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Chapter Nine Hundred and Seventeen

"I can't personally get involved."

Ma Ao shook his head decisively: "As the only deacon of the Ma family in Bellagio, and also the right hand of God guarding the 13th floor, I can't easily end up facing him head-on."

"Otherwise, if I defeat this unknown person like him, people will say that I am weak in victory."

"But once I lose, my reputation will be ruined. My Ma family's equity in Bellagio will also shrink extremely, and it's hard to say that I will even be kicked out of Bellagio's holding range."

Ma Ao is the only gambling genius in the Ma family.

Known as the right hand of God, as long as the playing cards he touches are in his hand, he can easily get what he wants and what he wants and deal to the other party without the intervention of any external force or equipment.

It's not a thousand skills, but his innate memory for playing cards and his unparalleled hand speed.

He can bare his upper body, deal transparent cards with one hand, and expose all the details of the process to the audience. He can deal the perfect card to one party while the other party is dealt the perfect card.

Rubbish cards.

Even a person with eyesight above 90, who is said to have the fastest eyesight in the world, cannot see the flaws.

It is precisely because of his existence and the Ma family's influence in Jinling that the Ma family can have a foothold in the Paramount Palace controlled by the Wu League.

It can be said that the Ma family's 15 shares in Bellagio, 8 points, come from Ma Ao.

That's why he dared to make any moves in the God of Gamblers Competition, but only in the first two rounds. Once it exceeded three rounds and the palace owner and other high-level officials noticed the situation, the situation was completely out of his control.

"But if you don't get off the field, beat him directly."

The man shook his head and said: "What if he breaks through the third level and alerts the palace master about the situation here? Our victory or defeat is a trivial matter. Once the palace master knows that we have manipulated the number of playing cards in the first level, the consequences will be...

You should know."

The poker card collection in the first level was supposed to have only three decks, but in order to defeat Lu Fan in one blow, Ma Ao changed the three decks into ten decks.

This was what he did in private with those five girls.

Some things, if you don't talk about them, only cost a few dollars.

But once it is placed on the table, it may weigh several thousand kilograms and it will not be able to hold it down.

If Lu Fan failed at the first level and had his hands chopped off and thrown out, this kind of thing happened from time to time in Bellagio, and no one would notice it here, so it wouldn't be a big deal.

But once the palace owner knows about it, and he maliciously frames a guest who is very likely to be the first to sit on the throne of the God of Gamblers, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"We are already riding a tiger. If you don't take action and let him pass the third level smoothly, no matter whether he can win the fourth level or not, what happens next will be beyond our control."

The man warned: "There is no way to retreat."

Ma Ao also gritted his teeth secretly. No one thought that Lu Fan could calmly stand out from He Anqi's magic after passing the first level that was deliberately changed.

Things are already developing in an uncontrollable direction.

Before it develops into the worst outcome, only by taking action yourself can you turn the tide. Before the matter gets too big, completely eradicate Lu Fan and kill him quickly!



Lu Fan sat in the hall, a little bored, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

Kong Qing said he was a little tired and went to rest in the box next door with the middle-aged man.

Ma Zicong and Wang Li were sitting next to him, and several beautiful girls in gauze cheongsam were waiting for them to eat fruit and drink red wine.

"We are about to reach the third level. So far, no one has been able to break through the third level. Once we pass this level, we will break the Bellagio record!"

"By then, it will definitely attract the attention of the senior management of Bellagio."

Ma Zicong said fiercely: "They actually dare to tamper with the rules of the game. This is a taboo in Bellagio. Once the palace owners know about it, they will never spare him. Just wait and see!"

As for the issue of the number of playing cards in the first level, Ma Zicong and Wang Li, as regular visitors to Bellagio, have long noticed it.

However, the Bellagio system is strict and they cannot bypass the middle-aged people and meet with higher-level people to respond to this problem.

We can only place our hope on Lu Fan successfully passing the third level again, attracting the attention of senior officials, and then settling the score with them.

Finally, the middle-aged man left and came back: "You three, please come with me."

"Huh, I'd like to see what other tricks you guys are up to this time."

Ma Zicong stood up angrily, but before he took a step and looked forward, he suddenly froze:

"Ma Ao?"


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