City: I became a rich second-generation villain

But the chances of that are too small.

"It's your turn to draw the cards. I don't believe your card is the Ace of Spades!" said the man with the scar.

Wang Haoran uncovered a corner of the card and took a look, his face suddenly became a little strange.

He didn't expect that his luck would be so good.

Unfortunately, I didn't come to win money.

"It seems that my luck was a little bit bad, you won." Wang Haoran did not turn over his hole cards, but pretended to be angry and threw the cards into the whole deck of cards.

Losing 50 at once, Wang Haoran didn't feel bad either.

It's pocket money anyway.

Now he has more than 30 left in his card.

If it runs out, call his cheap parents directly.

In a short while, another 100 million pocket money arrived in the account.

opposite.

The scarred man finally heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time was delighted to have made 50 in one go.

"My friend, you are so big at playing, I thought you were a cheat just now, and you came here to smash the game."

"I'm not a scammer, but I saw just now that a scammer entered your scene." Seeing what the other party said, Wang Haoran picked up the conversation and turned to the main topic.

This is his real purpose.

Losing 50 is just to gain a good impression of familiarity.

In this way, it is convenient to speak.

"It's a rule in my place that anyone who dares to cheat will have his hand cut off. Who do you think is that trickster? I caught him, and I will never let him go." The man with the scar was murderous.

"You should have monitoring here, right?"

"Of course, this is necessary."

"Is it convenient to lead the way?"

Soon, the man with the scar brought Wang Haoran to a monitoring room.

There are dozens of high-definition images of casinos in the monitoring room, which can observe every gaming table and all gamblers.

As long as there is a gamble going on, someone will watch the surveillance screen.

One is to prevent people from causing trouble, and the other is to prevent people from making trouble.

In the beginning, reputation is very important.

Extremely reject the existence of cheaters.

"it's him."

Wang Haoran found Chu Bai's figure in the surveillance screen.

He is playing at an oversized table.

"Look back at the monitoring screen to see if something is wrong." The scarred man ordered.

The staff in the monitoring room checked the picture frame by frame, but they didn't find any traces of cheating.

"My friend, there is nothing wrong with the person you mentioned." The man with the scar frowned.

"This is a personal disciple of a top cheater. His tricks are so clever that even if you stare closely beside him, you won't be able to tell, let alone watching the surveillance screen." Wang Haoran froze.

"You can ask someone to check how much this person's principal has been since he came in, and how much he has won now." Wang Haoran gave a suggestion.

The man with the scar had someone to investigate immediately, and news came soon.

When Chu Bai came here, he exchanged 19 chips and played at five gaming tables, but he has been playing small and large, and he has played about [-] tables so far.

The record is 10 wins and 9 losses.

This data is normal.

In order not to attract attention, Chu Bai was indeed quite cautious.

But there are some things, it's useless to be careful, and you can't hide them.

He won sixteen thousand!

A mediocre record, but won so much money.

Obviously, the winner is big and the loser is small.

"Isn't this kid really lucky?" the scarred man wondered.

Gambling is such a wonderful thing, some gamblers are sometimes very lucky and win all kinds of money.

It is not uncommon for the scarred man to see such a situation.

"Luck is good, and I guess, his luck will continue to be good until the money he wins exceeds [-] at least." Wang Haoran said casually.

"What do you mean by that?" The man with the scar was puzzled.

"I heard that many cheaters set rules for themselves in order to avoid risks, and I happen to know his rules." Wang Haoran noticed that the scarred man's brows were furrowed tighter and tighter, and he knew it was almost the same.

Pretending to look at the time, he continued:

"The last time I was playing in another venue, I happened to know about the trickster, and I saw it here today, so I just mentioned it, in fact, it has nothing to do with me.

I still have something to do, so I will leave first, and I will come to play next time. "

After speaking, he ignored the man with the scar and left the casino directly.

After Wang Haoran left, the man with the scar made people stare at Chu Bai.

Sure enough, as Wang Haoran said, Chu Bai's luck was really good, and his chips kept increasing, until he won about [-], and finally stopped.

Sure enough, he is a trickster!

"At the door, stop that brat in a white T-shirt with a cropped cut!"

The scarred man gave instructions to his younger brother on the walkie-talkie.