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Chapter 1,175 Master, you win

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    Just as Yan Wanxi was thinking, she saw the croupier coming out of the compartment inside.

    And behind him was a man.

    The man was wearing black clothes, his face was expressionless, and he looked cold.

    But his coldness was different from Xing Zhimo's coldness.

    Xing Zhimo's coldness is the kind of coldness that keeps strangers away.

    But the coldness of the person in front of me is that kind of cold feeling.

    Yan Wanxi first glanced at the dealer just now, and then her eyes fell on the man.

    ??The beautiful eyes are slightly narrowed, with a thoughtful taste.

    That person was also looking at her, unceremoniously.

    Xing Zhimo frowned slightly when he saw the man staring at Yan Wanxi.

    He pulled Yan Wanxi behind him and stared at the man in black clothes opposite him with a gloomy look.

    The croupier was a man who was very observant. He noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and introduced with a smile: "Sir, this is our banker, whose surname is Jiang.

    Dealer, these two are the distinguished guests I¡¯m telling you about.  "

    The man in black clothes glanced at the two of them again before asking, "What do you two want to play?"

    Before Xing Zhimo and the others could speak, the croupier spoke first: "Dealer, they want to play big or small."

    Xing Zhimo glanced at the croupier and sat down directly.

    Yan Wanxi glanced at the dealer, and seeing that his expression was still the same as before, she looked at the man in black clothes opposite and sat down next to Xing Zhimo.

    Seeing that both parties had sat down, the waiter began to roll the dice on the side.

    Then he said: "You two, buy it and leave."

    Xing Zhimo took out a few 100-tael banknotes from his arms and placed them directly on the coat with the word "big" written on them.

    But opposite to him, the man in black clothes put it on the small top.

    Seeing that both of them had already made their purchase, the waiter smiled and said, "Masters, is this time for me?"

    Seeing both of them nodding.

    He then opened the cup in his hand, and the number of points displayed on it was "big".

    The waiter smiled and said to Xing Zhimo: "Master, you won."

    The expression on Xing Zhimo's face did not change. On the contrary, Yan Wanxi beside him smiled like a flower. She looked at the banknotes in front of her and said, "Then these are ours?"

    After finishing speaking, without waiting for them to nod, he reached out and took all the banknotes on the table to himself.

    The man opposite looked at Yan Wanxi's actions with interest, and a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes.

    Although it was only for a moment, Yan Wanxi still saw it.

    " However, she doesn't care, as long as she has money.

    ??Next, no matter how the croupier shook it, Xing Zhimo started to fight with the "big" player, while the man opposite him kept suppressing the "big" player.

    It¡¯s just that Xing Zhimo wins every time.

    The dealer was already sweating profusely.

    He just remembered that the points he rolled out should be small, but when he opened them, it was as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, and they were always high.

    The face of the man opposite was already gloomy, and it became even more gloomy at this time. He stared at the waiter for a long time several times, but the points that came out were still the same.

    Finally, he moved his finger.

    Although Yan Wanxi's hand was collecting money, her attention was entirely focused on the man opposite.

    Seeing his fingers move slightly, you knew he wanted to do something.

    The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her hands moved under the table.

    Xing Zhimo saw all these small actions and did not speak. He just continued to stare at the cup in the dealer's hand.

    This time when I opened it, the number of the dice inside was still high.

    Yan Wanxi¡¯s eyes widened in disbelief when she saw the man opposite her, looking at the croupier who was shaking the dice.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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