"Ah! We won again!"

After seeing the result in the color cup, Qin Chuchu shouted excitedly.

Although as the eldest lady of the Qin family, 80,000 yuan was nothing to her, the stimulation of this gambling still made her very excited.

Luo Wentao stared at the coloring cup with his eyes tightly. All three coloring pieces inside were 5 o'clock, and he lost again.

The dealer next to him had already had a cold sweat on his forehead. He didn't understand how he lost. Why did his usual unfavorable control methods suddenly fail?

A smile appeared on Ye Bufan's lips. Under the control of his true energy, he would not be able to shake the lust even if the other party used a crowbar.

Now these lusts are his chess pieces, and you can get what time you want.

Although the dealer was helpless, he still pushed all 8 yellow chips in front of Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan still didn't leave any of them, and he pressed all over the top.

After losing three consecutive games, the dealer became more and more nervous, and his hands were trembling.

But nervousness cannot change the situation. Ye Bufan won four games in a row. At this moment, the chips in front of him had already piled up high, turning into 128 pieces.

Luo Wentao's face became increasingly ugly. He originally wanted Ye Bufan to lose some and then control the other party through usury.

But the more people win, what's the situation?

Ye Bufan shouted: "Mr. Luo, I'm right. Today, my luck is really good. I will win every bet."

As he said that, he pushed the piles of chips in front of him again, still pressing on the big ones.

At this moment, the dealer's clothes were soaked with sweat. Although Luo Wentao looked gentle, he knew very well that his methods were so cruel. If he continued to lose like this, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But now he had no choice. The young man in front of him was like a gambling god possessed, leaving him with no choice.

After another game, no accident happened, and the bargaining chips in front of Ye Bufan became 256.

Although Luo Wentao's family has great business, he was still a little unwilling to accept it after being taken away by 2.56 million yuan.

He glanced at the dealer, who immediately understood and covered his stomach and said, "Boss, I may have eaten something that I can't digest and suddenly had a stomachache. Why don't you come here if you change someone."

Luo Wentao said, "Okay, go and change the Ba Lao here."

The dealer was as if he had received a general amnesty and hurriedly left here. When he left, his legs were already trembling slightly, and he lost more than 2 million yuan in one breath. This kind of mental pressure is indeed unbearable for ordinary people.

It was not long since a thin middle-aged dealer appeared again at the blocked table.

He is one of the experts in this casino, nicknamed Ghost Hand Lao Ba, and his best attitude is to control sex. According to legend, if he does not let go of water, no one can win a penny from him.

After seeing the Ghost Hand Lao Ba, Luo Wentao's heart finally relaxed and turned his head and said, "Mr. Ye, will you still place all bets this time?"

Now he wishes Ye Bufan could push all his chips up again and turn the tide in one game.

Qin Chuchu seemed to see something wrong and said, "Xiaofan, luck is not very reliable, why don't we put less pressure on us."

Ye Bufan smiled and said, "Don't worry, my luck is calculated by a master, and I can't even drive it away."

After saying that, he bet all the chips in front of him on the big one again.

Luo Wentao sneered on his face and said to the ghost hand Lao Ba: "Go to start!"

The ghost hand Lao Ba was extremely calm. He took the lust cup into his hand and shook it up and down a few times, and casually buckled it on the gambling table.

With his means, controlling the color in the color cup is similar to controlling your own fingers, which is flexible and stable, and there is no need to spend too much effort.

But when he lifted the lid, he was stunned. The three points had already been shaken, but instantly turned into three six points. Ye Bufan won the game again.

After the game, he had already replaced 5 red chips in front of him, one representing 1 million, and another 12 yellow chips, which combined a total of 5.12 million.

Seeing that he lost more and more, Luo Wentao became more and more anxious. According to this gambling method, if he lost another game, it would be 10.24 million.

Ye Bufan picked up the chips in front of him, as if he didn't care about the money at all, and he was pressed into a big position again.

The Ghost Hand Lao Ba realized that he had met a master. He took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and then began to shake the color cup in his hand again.

This time he was extremely serious and changed four or five methods in succession. Finally, he used a trick to make the sky rain, and the color cup turned into a phantom and buckled it on the gambling table.

Although he had tried his best, he was still three or six o'clock inside when he opened the lid.

This time, the expression of the ghost hand Lao Ba changed drastically. He started learning thousands of techniques since he was ten years old and had never encountered such a situation.

Generally speaking, it is very rare to hear the points from the shaking of the color cup. This is the first time that a master like this who can control the number of color sub-points in advance has encountered it.

He has seen the top ten gambling kings in the world, and he dared not claim to be the best in the world, but he is familiar with various techniques, but now he can't figure out how the other party does it no matter what.

If the other party did not cheat, he won 10 games in a row, and he would not believe it.

But if the other party cheats, but they just stand there with their hands behind their backs and don’t even move a single finger, how can they make a thousand?

"I just said that I was very lucky today and couldn't even stop it."

Ye Bufan seemed not to have seen Luo Wentao and the ugly faces of the ghost hand Lao Ba in his eyes. He smiled and bet on all the chips in his hand again.

“20.48 million!”

“40.96 million!”

“81.92 million!”

Ye Bufan won three games in a row. When the result of the third game was revealed, the ghost hand Lao Ba looked ashen. He had already tried his best, but in the end he still had no effect.

More than 80 million yuan is not a small number anywhere. After losing so much money, Luo Wentao will definitely not let him go easily.

Thinking of this, he felt dizzy and fell to the ground with a thump, and fainted.

"What's wrong? I fainted if I lost such a little money, and you don't have to pay!" Ye Bufan expressed his great disdain for the ghost hand Lao Ba, and turned his head to Luo Wentao and said, "Mr. Luo, the people in your casino are not in good health.

The one who had diarrhea just now, and now another person fainted. Come on with someone with a good physique. I haven’t had enough fun yet.”

Luo Wentao still had a hypocritical smile on his face, but his heart felt aching. More than 80 million was not a small number anyway.

What's more, in front of Qin Chuchu, he lost all his face today. He was as big as a casino, but even someone who had never made a bet before could win.

He waved his hand, and immediately someone came over to lift the ghost hand Lao Ba out, and then said to a waiter next to him: "Go and invite Mr. Zhao San."

The waiter agreed and immediately ran to the backstage of the casino and soon came over with an old man in his sixties.

The old man was wearing a black cloth dress and a pair of linen shoes on his feet. At first glance, he looked like an old man from the countryside.

However, the people in the casino knew very well that Zhao Sanye was a super expert hired by Luo Wentao for a lot of money from Hong Kong. Although he rarely took action on weekdays, he was the Dinghai Shenjian in the entire casino.
Chapter completed!