"Hello Mr. Mu, my name is Song Qian, I am the chief dealer of the baccarat table, I hope tonight's service can make you happy. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "A beautiful woman who still has charm is wearing a dealer uniform, with a graceful figure, turbulent waves, and lotus steps.

"Miss Song, please!"

The gamblers at the table left their seats one after another, and what followed was clearly a contest between the young man surnamed Mu and the casino, in order to avoid a fire at the city gate and the fish in the pond.

It's better for everyone to watch the game.

"One million bets, one hundred bets!"

"Sizzle......

The onlookers gasped one by one, although there was no limit to the amount of bets, but this gambling game was obviously a lot, and how much was free, how much Zhuang had to follow.

Deal!

"Mr. Mu, please place a bet." The two bet, Mu Feng can't buy the bank, can only buy leisure, right, and, the rules have actually changed.

In addition to gambling on luck, it is also about guts.

Such gambling games are still rare, and soon attracted hundreds of gamblers to watch, and there are more and more trends.

"A million."

Song Qian smiled, first opened, a seven a J, Zhuang 7 points.

Mu Feng stretched out his hand and opened the card directly.

A 2 and a 3 add up to only 5 points.

The player is below 6 and needs to hit, but this is a two-way bet, and once the opponent hits, there is a chance of winning, albeit small.

Mufeng chose not to hit the cards, so Zhuang won.

"Mr. Mu, please place a bet!"

"Five million!"

"Zhuang seven o'clock, idle six o'clock, Zhuang wins!"

Second, third...... opened five in a row, all of which were won by the banker, and the chips in front of Mu Feng were at least more than 20 million.

Mu Feng's face does not change, he is a gambler, not a gambler, and his mentality is completely different.

Zhuo Fat Man may have heard the news from somewhere, and hurriedly came over from the stud platform, this fat man didn't lose much this time.

"Little madman, you are really ......" Zhuo Fatzi opened his mouth, and when he saw the nearly 300 million chips, his eyes were about to squeeze out of his sockets.

"Fatty, don't talk."

The female dealer in front of Mu Feng who still has charm is not simple, she is also an ancient martial arts master, and her combat power cultivation is probably more than five paragraphs.

The woman's hearing was so acute that she could tell the hint from the slight twitch of her ears.

Mu Feng also cultivated to the sixth stage of the exercises, and his eyesight and ear power improved by leaps and bounds, and he even had the special ability of night vision.

The exercises on the "Crescent Moon" talisman are so amazing that with his current cognition, he can't find anything that can be compared.

With this reliance, he dared to come to the casino to see it.

Sixth.

Someone has studied the probability of baccarat, if the five are banker or player wins, then the sixth is very likely to be banker or player win.

Generally, all five lose, a little slowdown, but after the cards were dealt, Mu Feng actually bet on a big one in the sixth.

Ten million!

The beautiful dealer Song Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and she didn't understand the routine of Mu Feng, the gambler of this kind of play either didn't understand baccarat at all, was a novice, or was a master, and the average gambler would never lose five in a row, and place a heavy bet.

"A 3, a 4, Zhuang seven points!"

"Fatty, borrow your hand for luck and help me open the cards." Mu Feng smiled slightly and said to Zhuo Fatzi.

"Okay." Zhuo Fatzi was not modest, he stepped forward and grabbed the two cards, and as soon as he opened them, he immediately grinned.

A 2, a 6, the player eight points, just a little more than the banker, the player wins!

"Fatty, good luck!" Mu Feng smiled slightly, "Thank you, ten million." ”

"Mr. Mu, one million one bet, a little smaller, how about ten million one bet?" At this time, the beautiful dealer suddenly proposed.

"10 million bets, it's a bit big, beauty, but I had fun today, with you." Mu Feng laughed, played psychological warfare with him, and raised the bet tenfold at once, did he want to make himself psychologically unbalanced and take the initiative to make mistakes?

Baccarat rarely plays so big, for a time this platform to watch the gamblers for the inside three layers, the outer three layers, the water leakage.

"The chips are too small, so let's get bigger."

One million bets, 300 million chips are only thirty, and soon a large piece of money will be cleared on the table.

This is the heartbeat of playing, Zhuo Fatzi is more nervous than Mu Feng, although he has not been in and out of this kind of place a lot, and he has seen a lot of big scenes, but there is no one that makes him more nervous and exciting than tonight.

After all, Mu Feng came to the casino to breathe a sigh of relief for him, he can't let his friends lose all their money in the casino, right?

"Twenty million!"

"Zhuang 6 points, Player 7 points, Player wins!"

"Fatty, it seems that you have good luck." Mu Feng smiled, and 20 million was easily available.

Baccarat has eight decks of cards in a round, so the odds of a consecutive opening are very high.

But there is already a record of consecutive openings, and a round can be bet 55 times, and now most of it has passed, and it is enough to place about 10 bets.

"Forty million!"

The bets suddenly doubled, and the emotions of the surrounding spectators were also ignited.

"Zhuang eight o'clock, leisure...... 9 o'clock! ”

Player wins!

The crowd erupted in cheers.

"Good luck, Miss Song, for you!" Mu Feng still had some scattered millions of chips in his hand, and with a slight flick, a million chips flew towards Song Qian at once.

Song Qian stretched out her hand to grab it, but she didn't expect the chips to slip into her chest all of a sudden, and they were firmly sandwiched on the career line.

"Wow......"

"What a big ......" Zhuo Fat covered his mouth exaggeratedly, fortunately he didn't shout out that word, otherwise he would have been embarrassed.

"Song Qian, hold on, he's deliberately provoking you."

That's right, Mu Feng really deliberately stimulates the beautiful dealers, these people are masters of mobilizing the emotions of gamblers, once the gamblers are emotional, it is easy to lose their cool, and losing money is inevitable.

"Thank you, Mr. Mu." Song Qian gracefully reached out and took out the million-dollar chip and put it in her pocket.

As a chief dealer, this calmness and response are indeed extraordinary.

"Let's start, Miss Song, after this game, I'll go back to sleep."

Song Qian began to deal cards.

"Mr. Mu, please place a bet."

"I won 40 million just now, plus the principal of 40 million, Miss Song, let's play a big one?" Mu Feng said with a smile.

"Mr. Mu, how do you want to play?"

"I'm a player, but I'm going to bet on it, 80 million, what do you think?"

"Yes!" Song Qian took a deep breath and nodded, the rules are okay, and she has no reason to object.

"Open!"

"Zhuang a 7, a Q, Zhuang 7!"

"Fatty, you're still coming."

"Good!"

Zhuo Fatman's face was flushed with excitement, he stepped forward, opened a card, an 8, and suddenly there was a "shhhh

"Brother Mu......"

"Go on!" Mu Feng said in a deep voice, calm is the most important thing at this time.

"Okay." Zhuo Fatzi picked up the second card, felt as if there was a thousand pounds, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and flipped it up all at once.

9！

It's a 9 of hearts!

The surrounding gamblers were stunned, the rules of baccarat are that the two cards add up to single digits, and 8 plus 9 is just 17, that is, the player is also 7 points.

Hit and!

"Haha, we won, we won......" Zhuo Fatzi looked at the table and jumped up excitedly.

"Fatty, you let me down!"

"Oh oh......" Zhuo Fat quickly let go of his hand and let Mu Feng down from his warm embrace.

At this time, a trace of panic flashed in Song Qian's eyes, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead and the tip of her nose, losing 640 million at a time, even if she was the chief dealer, I am afraid that it would be difficult to bear the anger of the casino.

How can it be a draw, can he see through the cards?

Impossible, the security check of the casino is very strict, and it is constantly updated, and no high-tech can escape.

"Song Qian, it's not your fault, this young man has a psychological quality beyond ordinary people, don't panic, next, you don't care if you win or lose, give me a closer look, see what special abilities he has!" Qiao Ye's words came from his ears.

Now that Qiao Ye has spoken, Song Qian's heart has also been put down.

Although Mu Feng couldn't hear what Qiao Ye said to Song Qian, he could see that the panic of this beautiful dealer just now was not pretended, but she quickly calmed down again, in addition to her strong self-regulation ability, I am afraid that someone gave her instructions.

640 million, the bet chips in front of Mu Feng are close to 1 billion.

With 1 billion chips, you are almost eligible to enter the VIP room.

"Mr. Mu, please place a bet."

"Twenty million!"

Zhuo Fatzi willingly gave Mu Feng a temporary "follower", and the 20 million chips were pushed out from his hands.

"Zhuang ......"

"40 million ......"

“……”

Five in a row passed, the two sides lost and won, and Mu Feng lost 30 million in the general account, but compared to the one just now, it was a big deal.

Looking at the number of playing cards in the dealership, it is estimated that you can continue to play about three hands.

Song Qian began to deal cards!

Million.

Shepherd reported a number.

Deal.

Song Qian, on behalf of the banker, opened a 7 and a K, 7 points.

"Mr. Mu, please."

Mu Feng glanced at Zhuo Fatzi, and found that this guy's eyes were a little weak, and he didn't dare to step forward, so he sighed: "The last three, I'll do it myself." ”

"3, 4, 7 points to draw, Zhuang wins!"

Mu Feng smiled slightly and threw away the cards in his hand.

Continue to deal the cards.

One hundred million!

Mu Feng pushed 100 million chips up.

The dealer opens the cards first, an 8, a 9, and it is 7 points!

Unless Mu Feng gets the natural card, this will make him lose, and the seven points are already very big.

A 2, a 3!

It's only 5 o'clock.

Everyone exclaimed involuntarily.

"According to the rules, I can draw cards, right?" The pastoral wind is sprinkled, and always maintains a calm and free and easy.

Song Qian nodded, the card below 6 points can be hit, but you can make up to two.

A！

Once again, the crowd exclaimed!

6 points, if Mu Feng does not plan to make up the fourth card, then he loses, 100 million will go directly to the dealer.

"Mr. Mu, do you want to make a card?"

"Go on." Mu Feng put his right hand on the countertop, knocked lightly twice, and said slowly.

Song Qian then dealt a card.

"Miss Song, I want you to open this card?"

"Me?" Song Qian was surprised.

"Yes, that's you."

"Song Qian, promise him!" Qiao Ye's order came from his ears.

"Since Mr. Mu can afford Song Qian, Song Qian will obey her fate!"

2！

It's actually a 2 of diamonds!

Player 8 points, Player wins!

Oh......

There was a sudden scream around, this is really exciting, someone can win so much money in the casino, this meeting is estimated to be used by many people as a talking point in the future.

"Win, we won, ......" Zhuo Fatzi was even more excited and howled wolf.

The cards were opened by Song Qian, and it was almost impossible to cheat and cheat, and the only explanation was that Mu Feng's luck was bursting tonight.

When encountering such people, no matter how many casino means are useless.

Song Qian's face turned slightly pale, and her brain was buzzing, this result was obviously not something she could have predicted.