The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 1105 Saint

Chapter 1105 Saint (two more)

In the lobby on the first floor, Emil had put away all his chips and turned to the eighth table.

With such a winning speed, it should not take long before it can double again.

Fei Qingyuan sighed in his heart.

Gambler is very smart, otherwise he wouldn't be able to count cards so accurately.

But at the same time, he doesn't seem to be very smart. He actually chose to come again after he had already learned a lesson three years ago.

He quickly glanced at Lu Huaiyu, the dim and interlaced light fell on his handsome and noble face, the bottom of his eyes was deep, and the corners of his lips seemed to have a faint smile, which became more and more elusive.

This guy's temper is definitely not good...

Gambler smashed the scene twice. If it was an unintentional mistake three years ago, then this time anyone saw it was intentional.

Last time, you could excuse the innocence of the ignorant, so... how about this time?

If it goes on like this, I really don't know if Gambler will be able to leave here safely tonight...

Just thinking about it, Lu Huaiyu, who was next to him, had withdrawn his gaze and turned to enter the room. Fei Qingyuan hurriedly followed.

...

Time passed slowly, and the night was getting darker.

The black night sky spreads like velvet, dotted with a few stars.

The evening wind blows through the streets, all kinds of distinctive buildings are brightly lit, and the Liland at night is full of brilliance.

And at Paradise, it's bustling and buzzing with a lively atmosphere.

Many people gathered around a gaming table, three floors in and out.

Here is table ten.

Emil was sitting at the gaming table with five other people.

There is no doubt that the Emil at this time is the focus of everyone's attention.

The dealer dealt the cards one by one, and he raised his hand and picked up the two cards in front of him.

Everyone couldn't help holding their breath.

Like every time before, Emil is betting all on again this time.

More importantly, everyone else at the table bet big too.

——Emil’s bet this time is already a very amazing number, which is undoubtedly a huge temptation for other people at the same table.

Who comes here, who doesn't want to win this money?

and,

Even if you were originally sane and sane, once you get to the gaming table, you can't help it.

Because no one can guarantee that they can completely control their emotions at the gambling table.

At that moment, many people will be dominated by a momentary impulse.

If I win, I want to continue to win, and if I lose, I want to make a return, so I get deeper and deeper.

This kind of drama plays out every day.

Someone couldn't help but talk in a low voice.

"If he can still win this game, then he can win ten million..."

"It's terrifying. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that someone could win until now?"

"Why not? Three years ago, there was a man who doubled his principal a thousand times overnight—"

"Ah, wait! Did you mean..."

There were several screams in the crowd, and then fell into a strange silence for a moment.

Someone asked:

"Who?"

Although it was already three years ago, people who knew the specific situation at that time still remember it fresh and sigh deeply.

After a while, someone whispered a name:

"Gambler."

"It is said that the guy entered the game with only ten thousand principals at the time, and he won one game after another, and directly rolled up tens of millions of dollars... By the way, his style is almost exactly the same as today's, and he is all-in again and again. —"

There was a gasp from the crowd:

"Ten million? U.S. dollars!? That...isn't that a real instant riches!?"

"How can it be so simple? When Gambler was betting on the last game, he encountered an opponent and lost all his bets. He heard that he still owes a debt... I don't know how to solve it in the end, but anyway, after that Gambler never showed up again."

"Hey - who is so powerful?"

Many people couldn't help but read the gossip about these old things.

Just listening to it like this makes me feel very exciting. I don't know what the grand occasion was that night!

The speaker looked left and right, his voice lowered:

"...It is said to be called..."

Before the words were finished, the crowd around the inner circle of the gambling table suddenly burst into screams and exclamations, but this round of gambling came to an end.

"Emile won again?"

People in the outer circle couldn't see what was going on inside, so they looked inside and inquired.

The person in front turned back, with a look of shock on his face that had not yet faded away.

"Do not……"

The person who asked was suddenly shocked: "No? That means Emil lost!?"

That's a million-dollar bet!

The man swallowed hard:

"No... still Emil won, and..."

At this moment, Emil's voice came from inside:

"."

Ace of Spades + 10 of Spades.

In the tenth table, Emil won again! And win everyone else's bets with the cards!

After this round, his bonus officially exceeded 10 million!

After a short silence, a burst of exclamation broke out in the casino!

"Win again!"

"After this time, his bonus has been turned over to ten million, right?"

"My God... what kind of luck is this..."

"Wait! It's almost the same operation and process... The guest represented by Emile is not Gambler, right!?"

I don't know who said something in a low voice, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Gambler? How is that possible? He lost almost everything here three years ago. How could he still come?"

"Why not? Think about it carefully, is everything that happened today exactly the same as the time Gambler came before?"

"To be honest, I already had this conjecture just now, but I just didn't dare to say it... With such a style, who else could it be except Gambler?"

"But—if it was him, then he would be too daring? I heard that after that time, he had been blacklisted by Paradise, and there were even rumors that he was forbidden to step into Liland again... …”

"But if it wasn't for him, how would you explain the situation now? Besides, Paradise's blacklist is only known to their insiders. As for the ban, it's hard to say..."

Everyone was talking about each other, each holding their own words.

Of course, apart from these arguments, many people are more concerned about whether Emile will continue!

If he left the gaming table and exchanged all those chips, it would be a huge sum!

Numerous pairs of eyes fell on Emil, and he nodded lightly.

It should be the order given by that person.

However, just when everyone wondered if he would turn to the next gaming table, they saw that he was just quiet and stayed in his seat.

It looked like he was waiting for something.

Many people looked at each other in dismay, what is this...

Right here, there was the sound of footsteps.

When everyone turned around, they saw another young and handsome dealer coming over.

He stood in front of the gaming table and smiled slightly:

"I'm Xie Zhen, on behalf of Mr. Saint, I would like to congratulate Gambler, and at the same time - participate in the next round of betting."