Chapter 225: The Mysterious Woman in the Casino
The lights are bright, and the paper is drunk.
At night, the Wynn Hotel Casino looks almost the same as it was before the end of the world.
Red-eyed gamblers, calm dealers.
Dice, playing cards, slot machines, etc., almost most tables are full of gamblers.
It's still a different amount of chips, but in the end, it's no longer rice gold, but a new currency issued by Xincheng.
No money, it doesn't matter, the casino takes everything.
From the fur, flesh and bones of mutated creatures, to all kinds of strange mutant plants.
From a full can to a well-packaged bottle of wine.
This includes intact vehicles, sophisticated instruments, laptops, and more.
For different things, the casino will give a relatively fair price and then exchange it for new currency, or chips.
It's not just not the Wynn Hotel, other casinos, including the "free trade" company, are also buying, and your price is too low, so naturally no one will come to the door.
After selling the loot, you can choose to gamble or leave with the money, which is your freedom.
However, most of the people who deliberately come to the casino to sell their exchange, eight out of ten are gamblers, and the remaining two may not be able to resist the temptation of "fighting for a bicycle to become a motorcycle".
Gamblers come in and out, lose and win.
There are those who leave happily surrounded by fashionable girls, there are those who leave dejectedly, and there are even those who are thrown out by the casino security guards.
It's often the casino that has the last laugh.
But tonight, the casino won't be able to laugh.
Aiden, the manager on duty, stood in front of the surveillance. Looking at the mountain of chips on the table in the display, the beads of sweat on his forehead were like raindrops. Keep rolling down.
"Did you find out? Who the hell is she? ”
Aiden wiped his sweat with a wet handkerchief, his voice a little dry.
"I've checked it for the third time. It is true that she does not exist in the registered information. ”
A young man with glasses next to him crackled on the keyboard and said without looking back.
"Mysterious woman...... That is to say, she is not a superman with superpowers, nor is she the child or woman of some high-ranking official or powerful person......"
With a long exhale, Aiden's expression relaxed slightly.
The woman in the picture took two hours to win the casino's nearly half a month's profit.
If she is a master with a background, or a powerful "superman". Even if she wins all the casinos, no one can do anything to her under the established rules.
It's a pity that she is a nobody, and the stacked chips in front of her are not wealth, but the death of the urging death.
"Let's go down and have a look."
Aiden beckoned and walked down with two big-shouldered security guards.
The monitoring room was on the second floor of the casino, and soon down the stairs, Aiden heard a burst of cheers.
Frowning, Aiden walked over to the table surrounded by a sea of people. I squeezed in under the push of two security guards.
The earth-colored dealer is pushing a bunch of chips in front of the woman that are enough to make too many people take risks.
His heart beat violently, and when he saw the woman's appearance clearly, Aiden lost his mind for a while.
It's not pretty. The Wynn Hotel gathers some of the most beautiful women in the new city, from innocent young girls to peach-like charming, Aiden has never seen any kind of beauty. I've been somewhat immune for a long time.
This woman's appearance is not how beautiful she is. It's just a kind of tranquility that makes people lose their minds.
It seems that on the face of the mixed blood of the East and the West, the skin is still fair and tender.
Under long eyelashes. A pair of eyes like black grapes, looking forward to a transcendent temperament that is not like the world.
His face was neither happy nor sad, and his expression was calm.
In the face of the chips pushed by the dealer, the huge amount of money that made the family of three happy in the new city for half a lifetime was not blinked in the excited cheers around her.
"Could she be gambling with her superpowers?"
A security guard leaned into Aiden's ear and whispered.
Only then did he come back to his senses, and Aiden subconsciously shook his head.
You don't need a person with such superpowers, you can get along in the new city yourself, and the people in the casino also have spiritual superpowers.
They can be keenly aware of any mental fluctuations, whether they want to see through or control things, even if they want to read the dealer's mind, these people can be the first to notice.
However, at this time, the two psychic supermen standing not far from the gaming table did not move, one looked at the woman in distraction, and the other frowned and didn't know what to think.
"Do you want to continue?"
The dealer is the most powerful "executioner" of the Wynn Hotel, and the number of people who have died in his hands is countless, and he has never frowned no matter how much he loses, and his voice is a little trembling at this time.
The woman nodded, not speaking.
Buckle the electric dice cup, the dealer stretched out his trembling hand and put it on the button, and then watched the woman not move.
Without thinking about it, almost at the same time as the dealer looked over, the woman reached out and casually pushed all the chips in front of her to the "big".
"Bet big again!"
"It's thirteen years old!"
"How is that possible!"
There was a burst of exclamations all around.
Taking a deep breath, knowing that the points in the dice cup would no longer be under his control after pressing the button, the dealer calmed down his nervousness and pressed the button.
The sound of the dice beating was particularly cheerful, like three elves dancing - and dancing with accompaniment, because the dice cup emitted a fierce rock drum kit that perfectly disguised the sound of the dice beating and crashing.
By the time the drum beat of the rock kit reached its climax, the dice had apparently stopped, and finally after the music died down, there was silence on all sides of the table.
All eyes were on the dealer's hand, and when the latter's trembling hand opened the top cover, looking at the three numbers "four", "four", and "six" exposed inside, the cheers that sounded in an instant almost broke through the sky.
"Your Excellency, there is an urgent call from you."
In the casino downstairs, because of the incredible scene again, everyone on the lookers was boiling, and in the presidential suite upstairs, the president of the United States, who was taking a leisurely bath, heard an urgent voice from outside the bathroom door.
If anyone could see the current president, it would probably collapse.
His Excellency, who was in the prime of life, was a beautiful woman naked at this time.
Pursing her red lips and blowing off the bubbles on her fingertips, the woman frowned.
"Turn on the speakerphone, whoever it is, let him say it."
When he opened his mouth, he made a male voice, exactly like the president's voice, full of unquestionable majesty.
The communicator outside the door was connected, and soon a panicked voice sounded just by sounding it.
"Your Excellency, we have just received footage from the Hope satellite, and after a routine screening, we have discovered a terrible truth."
"Tell me, what have you found?"
The woman's voice was raised enough for the communicator across the plank to catch and pass it back.
"The anomalous space in Miami had an anomalous fluctuation three hours ago, and through the enlargement of the footage captured by the satellite, we found that something should have passed through the ripples of space."
………… (To be continued......)