In less than two hours, Su Mu only had 11 million bargaining chips left.
He was not excited, but the gamblers following him were so excited that they were the masters of these chips.
Su Mu is playing blackjack now.
The last 10 million platinum chip was thrown out, and the dealer's hand was shaking.
The result is still a loss.
The people around him felt an uproar and regretful.
"Forget it, I won't play anymore, it's a mess."
Ning Yan smiled charmingly and nodded.
Su Mu turned around and looked at the middle-aged white man with gold-rimmed glasses who had been following him, and said with some teasing words:
"Brother, I've given this to you. I hope you have good luck."
As he said that, he threw the one million crystal chips in his hand to the other party.
The people around were shocked.
The middle-aged white man was also stupid. It took him a long time to be so excited that he was at a loss and thanked him loudly like crazy.
Su Mu seemed to have nothing happened. He hugged Ning Yan's waist and went straight to his room from the elevator inside the casino.
At this time, in the casino monitoring room, several bigwigs from the Casino City Gambling Alliance had already gathered together.
The casino manager kept seeing Su Mu enter the elevator, and then he took his eyes back from the surveillance screen, turned to his boss, and asked carefully:
"Sir, do I need to make some arrangements and take special care of Mr. Su?"
The boss shook his head thoughtfully and said:
"Don't go, just treat him as the most honorable guest, but don't contact him privately. Remember, his background is not something we can afford."
The manager was shocked, and the expressions on the other big shots also looked like they were constipated.
In the corner of the monitoring room, a young man in his thirties sat. His eyes were shining with some strange light and he smiled strangely:
"Mr. Vincent, are there any people in this land that the Genoves family behind you cannot afford to offend?"
Vincent smiled faintly, glanced at the other party, and said with a pleasant look:
"Charles, the five major families have a long history and strong strength. We are not afraid of anything, but that young man has a background that makes us desperate. Haha, this kind of person, money is like waste paper to him. I hope you
Remember, don't provoke him. With such a card, even if he wins the entire Caesar Palace, it's just a pastime."
The casino manager was filled with fear.
Fortunately, nothing happened before.
The young man named Charles seemed to have a little disdainful look on his lips, but he seemed to think of something, and a hint of contemplation gradually appeared on his face, and then he became solemn.
His name is Charles Morgan, and he comes from the Morgan family, one of the two most powerful consortiums in Amelica.
His apparent identity is a sub-group member of the Morgan family, but his real identity is the heir to the next generation of the Morgan family.
The wealthy families in North America like to use this method to train their heirs, which is also a conventional tradition.
Once you are determined to be the heir of the family, you will be deprived of everything, and then you will rely entirely on your own abilities to complete the so-called family trials within a certain period of time, and then you will be truly established as the heir of the family.
The reason why Charles changed his face was because he suddenly remembered something that happened not long ago.
He was once taken to washingtond.c by his father, the patriarch of the contemporary Morgan family, and was originally going to take him to pay homage to the rumored His Highness Isha.
Unfortunately, the other party disdained to see him.
When his father went back, he once said something about the Highness in the car.
It is said that the Highness did not see him because he answered a call at that time and was in a bad mood.
His father vaguely seemed to hear the name of a Chinese man speaking from the mouth of the highness.
Charles is not stupid, otherwise, he would never be secretly established as the heir to the Morgan Consortium.
Although he had never seen His Highness Isa, he had heard a lot from his father and had an impression in his heart.
This Su Mu and the oriental beauty beside him seemed to have the temperament of His Highness Isha as he imagined.
Thinking of this, Charles' eyes slowly lit up.
"If, I invite him to attend gambling week...hehe."
Vincent's forehead was filled with cold sweat, and he looked at Charles with a serious face and said:
"Charles, don't mess around."
Charles looked at the other person and said with a smile:
"Mr. Vincent, you don't have to worry. I'm sure there must be a reason for this guy to appear here. Then, I can give it a try. Don't worry, I won't expose my identity, and I won't mess around,
If it doesn't work, I'll leave immediately."
Vincent shook his head:
"Charles, you're still too young. You don't know that people like him are different from us."
Charles said with a smile:
“What if I stick with it?”
Vincent glared at him with a little cold look and said quietly:
"Can I think you are challenging our five mafia families in New York?"
A faint contempt flashed in Charles' eyes, but he smiled softly:
"Of course I won't do that, but...!"
He sighed softly, took something out of his body, and handed it over.
Vincent was stunned at first, then his face became extremely shocked.
After staring at the thing for a long time, he swallowed and looked at Charles with a bitter smile:
"Well, you can do whatever you want."
It was a silver-black ring, and the ring face was a vivid skull.
Certificate of identity of Skeleton and Bones.
That's the Skeleton Society.
Build the terrifying superpowers in this country with one hand.
It is probably a little more difficult for the other party to kill the five mafia families in New York, right?
Unexpectedly, Charles had such an identity.
Then, the identity of his co-segmental clan who is not valued by the Morgan family...!
Vincent immediately suppressed this idea.
The level is too high, thinking too much is seeking death.
Charles has many identities.
One of them is Las Vegas's gambling king for three years.
Another one is that the Morgan family is said to be a tribe who is completely unmatched.
However, these are just two of his many identities.
He is also a broker of White Club, responsible for losing money to the rich people in the White Club network.
In fact, he is a member of the Skeleton and Bones Society and is also the heir to one of the two major families that control the world's number one overlord power.
And the super business empire controlled by the Morgan family is spread all over the world.
Of course, after he inherits the family, he will become the most well-deserved existence in the world, the pyramid.
After retracting the ring in his hand, Charles said lightly:
"Prepare for twenty to fifty billion dollars."
Vincent was stunned:
"What's the meaning?"
Charles looked at him with a smile, and the disdain that stretched out his eyes flashed by again.
"If I'm right, Mr. Su, I'm fishing tonight. Congratulations, Vincent, you only need to spend less than five billion US dollars to send him away."
Vincent's cold sweat flowed all over the floor with a whirlwind.
"God, Shet! Where can I go to find so much money?"
Charles looked like a fool:
"If I were you, I would be very happy that I could spend only 5 billion US dollars to get in touch with this person, and you and the family behind you will make a lot of money."