The vest boss, she is beautiful and sassy

After listening to the explanations of Instructor Luo and Third Master, Wei Dong suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he could only be a small soldier. In terms of overall analysis, there was a big gap in thinking between him and the two bosses.

He is still suitable for following orders and doing things.

"Then Third Master, since the other party has now created the God of Gamblers, do we have any countermeasures?"

"Ha! Is a casino worthy of threatening the Hellfire Legion? Proceed as originally planned." Wei Chenrui didn't take such a small trick seriously at all.

In this world, the winner is always king, and strength is the way to kill everything instantly.

As long as you are strong enough, you can stop others' mouths.

As expected of the third master, such unflattering little tricks cannot threaten the third master. Wei Dong silently gave the boss a thumbs up.

Luo Xingwei on the side said some comforting words: "Don't worry, the God of Gamblers is fake."

ah? ? ? ? ? ?

Not only Wei Dong, but also Wei Chenrui looked at Luo Xingwei doubtfully.

And Wei Chenrui always felt that he had heard similar words many times before, and it felt like he had seen them before.

"Wei Wei, how do you know? Do you really know him?"

Luo Xing raised his eyebrows slightly and said lightly: "Ang, not only do we know each other, but we are also... far away in the horizon, but close in front of our eyes."

ha? ? ? Is he hallucinating or is the world too crazy?

"Miss Luo, what do you mean?" Wei Dong stretched out his finger and pointed at Luo Xing cautiously, "Do you mean that the God of Gamblers is you?"

impossible? He must have thought wrong.

Luo Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, with a lazy expression, "Is it difficult to understand? There are only three of us here, are you two?"

Wei Dong shook his head like a rattle. He was not the one, and neither was his third master. He was a well-established major general who never gambled.

Therefore, Instructor Luo turned out to be the god of gambling! ! ! ! ! !

Wei Chenrui let out a low laugh from deep in his throat, and he finally understood why this sentence felt so familiar.

This kind of similar scene has happened several times before, and it always gives people a big shock.

He looked at Luo Xingwei's eyes with longing and admiration, "Weiwei, white or black, literary or martial arts, a hundred and eight martial arts are not enough for you to perform, what else can't you do?"

Luo Xingwei picked up a handful of shelled pine nuts from the fruit plate and threw them into his mouth, "There are many things I don't know how to do, such as mending clothes, such as cooking..."

"My family's circumstances don't require you to know how to mend clothes."

"What about cooking?"

"I'll do it. Just the two of us can do it together."

Wei Dong listened to these sweet words, exuding the aura of dog abuse, and saw that the atmosphere was not right, it didn't seem like he could still talk about business.

As an excellent subordinate, he must be very discerning at this time.

He silently backed out of the room and closed the door gently.

Wei Chenrui sat next to Luo Xingwei and looked at the pine nuts that were almost destroyed in the fruit plate. He easily opened a new pack of nuts and began to shell them.

That's right, the pine nut meat Luo Xingwei ate just now was peeled by Wei Chenrui for her in the morning.

******

Two days later, Luo Xingwei took her disguised Chen San into the Laibo Casino again through the gate.

In the past two days, nothing major happened in the casino. Even because of the God of Gamblers, the number of people in the casino increased several times, and the daily revenue also increased linearly.

Shen Zhong naturally lived a very happy life, completely different from the sad look he had before when he was worried about Ming Huo causing trouble.

Not only did he earn a lot of money every day, but Minghuo didn't come to trouble him, so anyone else would be happy.

He even thought that he and Lebo had escaped disaster, and that Hellfire had given up its revenge on Lebo.

In the casino lobby

Luo Xingwei wore a mask and neutral clothing, and swaggered around the casino with the disguised Chen San.

I bought some chips, spotted a betting table, and placed bets at will.

After a while, the original few chips on hand were piled up into a large pile of chips.

This time the betting was completely led by Luo Xingwei, Chen San just stood aside silently as a servant of Instructor Luo in the eyes of others.

When placing the bet, Chen San, who knew gambling skills, originally planned to quietly tell Instructor Luo which bet to place.

But every time before he said anything, the instructor had already made a good bet, and he was right.

Once or twice is luck, but many times in a row is intriguing.

Chen San, who grew up in a casino, naturally knows that in gambling, it is impossible to get right every time by relying solely on luck. So he belatedly realized that Instructor Luo actually knew how to gamble, and it seemed to be extraordinary?

"Hey, I heard that a master has appeared over there. Let's go and join in the fun."

"Someone at the big and small table has won more than ten games in a row, and the stack of chips is as high as a mountain." The person who spoke also gestured with his hand and drew a circle.

"It's so strange, then I have to learn from it."

……

"Give way, don't crowd."

Because of Luo Xingwei's winning streak, the gambling table attracted waves of people who came to watch and watch the fun.

Most of the people who come to the casino don't want their families to know and don't want to be recognized by others, but this is the first time they have seen wearing a mask.

It's rare to see talents wrapped up so tightly.

Isn't he some thief or serious criminal?

Luo Xingwei dressed in a more neutral style and deliberately lowered her voice when speaking, making it difficult to tell the difference between male and female. It seemed that there was no distinction between male and female.

Shen Zhong, who was drinking tea and listening to a tune, was interrupted by his subordinates, who informed him of this phenomenon in the casino downstairs.

However, he waved his hand and said without caring, "Let the God of Gamblers handle it."

This God of Gamblers is not that God of Gamblers. He is indeed a fake. But he was not just a random passerby, but a gambling king whom he had poached overnight from outside M State.

And his body shape is somewhat similar to that of the real God of Gamblers who once appeared, but so much time has passed, who can still remember the specific body shape of the real God of Gamblers.

As long as it's not too different or too outrageous, no one would doubt it. After all, it is normal for body weight to change over the course of two years.

downstairs hall

Seeing this, the staff at the gambling table naturally wanted to find a way to interrupt the masked man's winning streak.

He followed the temptation and said: "This kid seems to know this thing very well. There are too few winnings in guessing the big and small. Are you interested in playing the bigger one?"

Luo Xingwei pretended to question: "Oh? What big thing do you want me to play?"

The dealer said: "Why don't you participate in rolling the dice in person? Let's see who can roll the dice bigger? The chips you can bet on are ten times as much as before."

"You can compete as you say, which makes me lose face. And since you invited me to bet, there should be some luck."

The dealer still maintained his professionalism at this time and asked politely: "What kind of lottery do you want?"

Luo Xingwei's lips curled up under his mask, "If I compete with you and you lose, I will compete with the God of Gamblers."

The dealer's tone became serious, with a bit of pressure, "Little friend, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Why don't you know? I heard that you Laibo invited the God of Gamblers, right? To be honest, I came here today just to see with my own eyes whether the God of Gamblers' gambling skills are as powerful as the rumors say."

The croupier joked: "The God of Gamblers is not something I can match. Aren't you afraid that you will lose all your pants?"

Luo Xing patted the gambling table slightly, full of confidence, "How will you know the result if you don't try?"

By the way, he glanced around at the gamblers who were joining in the fun, "Don't you want to see the God of Gamblers' skills with your own eyes?"

Luo Xingwei's words are tantamount to arousing fans' admiration and fascination for their idols. Which fan doesn't want to hear their idol singing live? When you meet a real person, take a photo and shake hands or something like that?

So the people around him immediately started shouting, "Think, think, think."

Many people clenched their fists, moved up and down, and shouted in unison: "Promise him, promise him."

The dealer didn't think that the skills he had practiced for thirty years would be lost to an unknown person who didn't even dare to show his true face.

In this heated environment, he had to agree even if he didn't agree, otherwise he would be embarrassed.

"Okay, little friend, let's compete. I agree to your terms."

The croupier asked for a more advanced dice cup and asked, "You first and me first?"

Luo Xingwei said casually: "You go first."

Under the eager gaze of everyone, the croupier pressed the bottom of the cup with one hand and held the body of the cup with the other hand, and shook it up and down with all his strength. His movements were extremely elegant and consistent with people's impressions of shaking dice, just like those in the TV series.

Twenty or thirty seconds later, the croupier placed the dice cup firmly on the gaming table.

Amid the cheers of "open, open, open" from the people around, I carefully opened a corner and then slowly moved the cover to one side.

A six appeared first in everyone's sight, and then the second one was also a six.

The crucial third dice also came out, but unfortunately one point was missing, this time it was five.

But this point is still large enough. If you have not practiced, it is difficult for ordinary people to get a combination like "6, 6, 5" just by luck.

"Okay, now it's your turn." The dealer pushed the dice and the cup together and made a gesture of invitation with one hand.