Guided by the sign, Simon and Fang Fei arrived at the chip exchange office on the third floor of the hotel.

Simon quickly scanned the chips in the exchange office, took out a wad of bright red yuan, handed it in, and pointed to a hundred dollars in chips.

"I'm going to exchange ten." Simon said.

"Is it enough to play?" The Caucasian staff inside also knew a little Chinese, and said with a little disdain.

"I'm afraid you can't afford to lose." Simon said.

“What？” Apparently, the staff member did not understand Simon's words.

“Enough！” Simon nodded.

With ten hundred dollars in chips in his hand, Simon and Fang Fei came to the super hall on the third floor.

Ten chips is enough.

The hall is crowded with people, most of them tourists, and the various utensils are dazzling for first-time visitors.

"What are you going to play?" Fang Fei was already dazzled, and it was the first time she had come to this kind of place.

"Play cards."

Simon had already made plans, but he hadn't found the location yet, so he had to use his perspective ability to quickly check it.

"Over there."

The two squeezed through the crowd and found a table with only three players, and the game in progress was 21 o'clock, Simon joined the warband, and now it is four to fight.

A new round begins, and the dealer begins to deal his cards.

Simon could clearly see through his opponent and the cards in his dealer's hand, so, after a few rounds, Simon won more and lost less, and the chips in his hand quickly accumulated from $1,000 to $10,000. Simon deliberately lost five hundred dollars in chips and got up to leave his seat to apologize.

"What? Stopped playing? Fang Fei held a cocktail glass in her hand and looked at Simon with interest.

"Change the project, it can't be too eye-catching."

"Okay, I want to play that." Fang Fei pointed to the Wheel of Fortune.

Obviously, the Wheel of Fortune is more about bringing luck to the dealer, and Simon and Fang Fei played a few times and lost part of their chips.

"It seems that luck needs to be created." Losing the money, Fang Fei was also disappointed.

"Then let's go and create luck, change tables and play again."

The two go to a table with a minimum bet of $500, also at 21 o'clock, and join the warband. Simon doesn't play anything other than 21 o'clock, he's a good student.

Half an hour later, Simon's chips had accumulated to $70,000.

"Young man, you're in good luck!" An Oriental man in his thirties, at some point, had already stood behind Simon, and in Chinese, Simon was unaware.

After all, young people practice for a short time and are easy to indulge.

Simon woke up suddenly, first saw Fang Fei by his side, safe and sound, and then quickly looked around the surroundings, sure that there was no threat, before facing the comer.

"Good luck doesn't happen every day, it's just occasional."

Simon turned to look at the man and said, his eyes already looking through his whole body, seeing the pistol he carried at his waist.

"It seems that it has attracted attention." Simon said secretly in his heart.

"Do you want to make more money, the hall is full of small chips, and the big chips are in small rooms." The man said.

"I'm happy to accompany you." Simon stood up and looked at Fang Fei Dao, "Let's see how long our good luck lasts." ”

"Today's good fortune is ours."

Fang Fei said with a smile that with Superman's boyfriend escorting, she was not afraid of anything.

Passing through the hall, the waiter opened a door in front of him and entered a corridor, where two tall bodyguards stared at Ximen and Fang Fei with scrutinizing eyes, and the two entered without fear.

Entering a new room, there is only a round table in the center, and four people are seated, each with a massage girl waiting behind him, and the dealer is waiting.

"This seat is for you." The waiter pointed to one of the empty sofa chairs, "I don't think I need to find you a massage girl!" ”

"Of course not."

Fang Fei preemptively spoke, stood behind the sofa chair, and motioned for Simon to come and sit, Simon glanced at the waiter, made a strange expression, and then sat down.

"OK, Gentleman......" the dealer begins to explain the rules.

The waiter whispered behind Simon: "The minimum bet at this table is $10,000, and you can't ......leave until you lose it."

"Thanks, I can translate." Fang Fei said kindly to the waiter.

The waiter felt bored and stood aside.

Simon scanned everyone in the room from the moment he entered, the dealer and the two players were equipped with voice receivers, apparently the dealer's people, the cards were also secretly marked, the other two players were of unknown origin, it was certain that they were going to lose, and there were ten high-definition cameras, bright and dark, on the roof and walls of the room to monitor everyone.

Simon reminds himself to be vigilant at all times, and the most important thing is to protect Fang Fei's safety, while also not revealing his identity.

in the hotel surveillance room.

One of the screens was dedicated to Simon, and the tall security captain in a straight suit was staring at the screen.

"Find out where this person comes from?" (The following conversation is in English)

"Yes, sir." One operator replied, quickly replying, "He didn't use any documents or bank cards." ”

"How did he redeem his chips?"

"He's in renminbi, sir."

The security captain hesitated for a moment, pointed to Simon's face and said, "Use face recognition technology." ”

"Yes, sir."

The operator grabbed Simon's face and began searching on the computer.

The camera pans back to the table.

Ten minutes, after four rounds, two players have lost all their way out, one of the dealers is deliberately lost, in the process of shuffling and dealing cards by the dealer, Simon can clearly see that the other party is doing tricks, even if the other party is fast, in the eyes of Simon is only slow motion.

After two more rounds, only Simon and another bookmaker's man remained. At this time, Simon's chips had only accumulated to 200,000, and the opponent had already accumulated 600,000.

in the monitoring room.

"Sir, we don't have this person's information in our database." The operator reports to the security captain.

"In this way, he is not a Chinese in the United States, and he operates according to the procedure to investigate the Chinese who recently entered the country through the airport." The captain commanded.

"Yes, sir." said the operator.

At the table.

It's two more rounds, Simon loses and wins, if he doesn't have perspective and can see the hole cards, he would have lost it all a long time ago.

"I'd like someone else to shuffle and deal the cards, is that okay?" Simon didn't want the dealer to do it again.

The oriental waiter who brought Simon in came over and said, "What, do you think there is a problem?" ”

"No, I'm trying to change my luck." Simon said.

The waiter of the East glanced at the dealer, and the other party acquiesced, because the player has the right to change the dealer, and the other player was so confident that he did not take the young Simon seriously.

"Okay, I'll call another person." The Oriental waiter is going to go away.

"No, just let that girl do it." Simon pointed to the massage girl behind the other party, and Simon knew that they were all together.

The other person nodded in agreement.

The massage girl walked to the card office with a catwalk and began to shuffle the cards.

The massage girl shuffled the cards very skillfully, and Simon looked carefully and couldn't see that the other party was cheating.

Start dealing the cards.

This time, the real luck began to favor Simon, and after a few rounds, Simon's chips had accumulated to 350,000, and his opponent's forehead was already sweating.

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qiu retracts and pushes.