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Chapter 916 Pass two levels!

Ten o'clock.

The pen that Kong Qing had just finished stopped.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Fan dumbfounded, because the piece of paper in his hand also had ten o'clock written on it!

Two seconds ago, the answer that came from his headset was also ten o'clock!

"Can he hear the voice in my headset?"

This was Kong Qing's first reaction.

But then he immediately denied it. He was standing directly opposite Lu Fan at the moment. The two of them were separated by a table, and He Anqi was still talking. How could he hear so clearly? You have to know that his headset was completely

Embedded, except for the person himself, or very close, and the other party's hearing is very good, otherwise it would be impossible to leak it!

"Then I'll start."

He Anqi smiled softly, and then slowly opened the dice cup.

Awesome!

Whether it's Kong Qing, Ma Zicong, or Wang Li.

Even Mr. Ma and others in the computer room had stiff expressions on their faces!

Mr. Ma even held a cigar in his hand and stared blankly at the monitoring screen, his mind completely blank!

I saw that inside the dice cup, six dices were all lying quietly on the tray. Five red dots and one dark blue five dots came into everyone's sight!

Ten o'clock!

"You, you, how could you possibly hear that?"

Kong Qing's face turned pale, and he looked at Lu Fan as if he were looking at a monster: "You, how did you hear that?"

Kong Qing's brain was completely in chaos.

He Anqi’s magic hands are world-famous!

Even the most advanced, top-notch, and most sophisticated machines in the world have to be analyzed to this day before they can give accurate answers.

However, Lu Fan heard it with his ears? And it was not wrong at all! Ten o'clock!

Is this a fucking monster?!

Wang Li looked at Lu Fan in shock, his eyes full of complicated expressions.

If he was still a little dissatisfied with Lu Fan's seemingly "lucky" victory in the pyramid downstairs before, then what does this mean now?

Is that considered lucky?

Yes, he just admitted that he couldn't guess it and wanted to leave the result to the goddess of luck...

Damn it, the goddess of luck is your wife, right?

This cliff cannot be luck!

Wang Li has been in the casino for so many years and has seen good luck, but he has never seen anyone who can guess the dice points in this situation.

He felt that Lu Fan must know the score, but he didn't want to admit that he could hear it.

Just leave it all to luck.

Low-key, this is definitely low-key!

The way Wang Li looks at Lu Fan now is completely different from before. If there was some doubt and dissatisfaction before, now, it is naked admiration!

He believed that he would be able to find an opportunity in Lu Fan to achieve a breakthrough in his hearing ability, which would allow him to take his gambling skills to a higher level and sweep across the entire Paradise without any rival!

"Congratulations, your lucky lady has been kind to you, and you won again." He Anqi looked at Lu Fan with a smile, her voice was clear, charming, and full of temptation.

Lu Fan also smiled back: "Thank you, I'll treat you to a midnight snack when I'm free tonight."

"You want to pick me up?"

A smile appeared on the corner of He Anqi's mouth: "Then you have to queue up. The men who asked me to have dinner at Bellagio have been queued up until next year. You must win the following challenge first."

"You have passed two levels in a row, and the bonus is being prepared for you."

The middle-aged man then asked: "Do you want to take a break, or continue with the next game?"

"Do you need some rest?"

Lu Fan looked at Kong Qing: "I don't feel tired at all, but if you want to rest, I can accompany you."

Immediately, he raised his head and looked at the camera above his head, which was flashing a red dot, and said with a smile: "You are still not ready yet. It will take some time. I can wait for you."

In the computer room.

Lu Fan's face and provocative words appeared on the huge display screen.

"Mr. Ma, the next level must be done by you personally."

The gambling master whispered: "If he is allowed to pass through three levels in a row, it will definitely arouse the palace lord's idea. At that time, once the palace lord's eyes fall here, the control of the matter will be completely beyond his control.

It’s within our control.”

Half a year since the God of Gamblers Contest started, no one has been able to pass the third level.

Once someone breaks this record tonight, the news will inevitably reach the ears of the most powerful person in Bellagio. By then, Ma Ao alone may be beaten to death without even being able to flip up a wave.

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