In the expectant eyes of the gamblers, while the dealer opened the dice cup, Brian hid under the table with one hand, grabbed out of thin air, and six dice appeared in his hand, and after some adjustments, the dice disappeared.......

The dealer opens the dice cup and the number of points is unsurprisingly small.

A group of gamblers cheered and got the winning chips from the dealer, and Brian also showed off the number of bets he had placed and got the chips he had won.

The next game started quickly, and this time Brian once again chose to press "small......

The sieve cup opened, and Brian did the same thing again, continuing to choose to make the sum of the six dice smaller, winning the round in one go.

He only had to repeat the process until the casino staff realized that there was a problem with the table and sent someone to fix it, and then he could move on to the next one.

Time has passed little by little, this table has appeared seven times in a row, attracting the attention of many gamblers, and the dealer who served as this table is just confused and confused, with a trace of fear in his expression.

Brian didn't care about the dealer's appearance, and continued to repeat this operation until a casino staff member walked to the dealer's side, and the two only whispered a few words, and without knowing what to say, they left the staff member's side and silently retreated behind the gambler.

The game was playing again, and Brian's table was stacked with a mountain of chips, he couldn't remember the exact amount, except that he would start each round with all his chips, and then he won without exception.

Of course, other gamblers also know about the existence of this table, but they are more just a guess, not sure whether the game is small, most people will play a contrast to choose to press, and then leave a face of regret.

Brian lowered the brim of his hat, trying to hide his face, deliberately glanced at the casino staff who were staring at a gambler behind him, and after looking at the other party, he smiled, and pushed out all the chips with both hands and chose to press small.

At this time, the dealer also noticed the movements of the two. He glanced at Brian in a black trench coat one more time, raised the dice cup in his hand to cover the six dice on the table, and shook it vigorously.

This time, instead of shaking normally as usual, the dealer used some special tricks, which means that this bet will be big if nothing else.

"Bump!"

The dice cup collided with the table, and the dealer had already shaken the dice, and he looked at Brian again with a strange expression, as if to say, "Can you still win this time?" ”

Brian didn't respond with words, but spread the spread with one hand, and motioned for the dealer to open the dice cup in his hand and take a look.

The dealer was stunned when he saw this, he could clearly see what the other party meant, but he didn't understand it very much.

He does tricks and feet on the dice to look so confident, and what does the other party mean?

With doubts, the dealer opened the dice cup, which was 13 o'clock, a small ......

"This ......"

The dealer looked puzzled, he didn't understand why the result was like this, he was very confident in his own methods, otherwise he wouldn't have become the dealer of this table, but it should be 17 o'clock results, how did it change?

Then he suddenly remembered a person, the young man who had blocked part of his face with the brim of his hat.

Could it be him? But how did he do it?

The dealer can't figure out what happened in the middle, and the other side doesn't even have the opportunity to touch the dice cup in his hand, how can he change the number of dice?

He couldn't figure it out for a while, but he knew that such a thing had to be stopped, and the casino couldn't keep losing money, so his fate might also change badly.

As the gamblers packed their chips according to their bets, he secretly made a gesture to the rest of the casino's staff.

Soon someone saw the gesture and walked away quietly, coming over to ask what was going on.

The dealer briefly explained the matter and asked him to call someone to deal with it, while he moved slowly, but did not see anything out of the ordinary, and had to move on to the next round of gambling.

Brian saw all the dealer's movements, and didn't make any moves, he didn't care about them, and continued to start the next round of betting, this time he still chose to keep it small.

Compared to the previous game, he doubled his stack.

When the dealer shook the dice cup and placed it on the table, Brian felt someone plaster his shoulder, and the force was very hard and it hurt a little.

"Hey!"

Brian turned his head when he heard the voice, and it was a burly middle-aged man in a short shirt who showed the muscles of his arms, and the other party was staring at him with a threatening look.

He understood that the people from the casino had found him, but he still asked out loud with a pretended puzzlement:

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer, but reached out and grabbed Brian's collar and lifted him out of his seat.

"Someone suspects you of cheating, come with me!"

Brian didn't have the slightest fear, and nodded as if it were a matter of course.

"Let's go."

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that he didn't need to do anything, so the other party directly agreed, and after a pause, he took Brian and walked towards the gate on the side of the casino.

Josephine, who had been secretly observing the situation in the casino, saw this, and quietly made a gesture while betting at the table, so that the digital inspectors hidden in the casino would pay attention to the situation and get ready.

Brian followed the middle-aged man into a room, the room was not small, luxuriously decorated, fully furnished, on the sofa sat a thin man, wearing a black suit, with his legs crossed on the coffee table, about thirty years old, and beside this man stood two burly middle-aged men.

While Brian was observing the room, the young man was also observing him, and after a few more glances, the man asked politely:

"My name is William, and I'm the spokesperson for this casino, who are you?"

Brian tugged at his top hat, trying to hide his face as much as possible, though he knew it wasn't much of a difference at this close distance.

"I'm Arnold Heslett, may I ask you something?"

Seeing that the other party was pretending to be stupid, William smiled at the corner of his mouth, leaned his whole back against the sofa, crossed his hands, and asked with a concerned expression:

"I'd love to know how you do things at the casino?"

Brian tilted his head and continued to play dumb:

"I don't understand what you're talking about?"

William's smile became brighter and brighter, and with a wave of his hand, the two burly men beside him made a move and walked straight towards Brian.

Brian pretended to step back, his expression became serious, and he asked:

"What do you want to do?"

However, no one answered him, or the two burly men who were getting closer and closer were already an answer.

"Okay."

Brian shrugged his shoulders as Arnold did, and then burst out, using the Inspector's skills to knock over the two approaching men in a few clicks.