Chapter One Thousand and Forty-One Respiratory Obstruction (Part 1)
In a real event, I met two unrelated strangers in one night.
Is this North America with the largest number of active participants...
Tight black leather pants, a jacket, a shirt, Martin boots, an open neckline and a look that could be on the cover of a magazine.
The biggest impression on Fangran was that of wild beauty and handsomeness. She was like the female character in the movie who was born and raised in a chaotic neighborhood and could easily knock down several mafia gangsters.
In fact, if she were a participant, she would definitely be able to do it...
"Please allow me to introduce myself again. I am Sidmund, the person in charge of tonight's gambling."
He withdrew his gaze and looked at Simon, who was leading the team to the gambling table. He only glanced at that figure without looking at it more.
Because from the magical energy that seemed to manifest its existence just now, we can sense that,
The opponent is far stronger than the male participant just now.
"First of all, it's a great honor to meet the three of you here tonight,"
Standing in front of the long octagonal gambling table in the center of the hall, Sidmund paid tribute to the three figures who could sit here, symbolizing huge wealth.
He signaled the team behind him to perform their duties and was responsible for communicating with the wealthy people. He smiled.
"Secondly, I would like to thank Mr. Iber and Mr. Gyanandegu for being invited to participate. And regarding the project to be carried out tonight, Mr. Fang, as the sponsor, has not specified,"
"So I decided to play Texas Hold'em. What do you think?"
Having said this, he turned his eyes to Iber and Janandegu in the two corners on the right, and spoke gently with a wry smile:
"Of course, in accordance with the consistent requests of Mr. Ibeir and Mr. Gyanandegu, our casino will also send members to participate."
After he finished speaking, a short and thin man wearing a casino employee uniform stood beside him and bowed slightly to signal.
Generally speaking, except for games such as blackjack, roulette, and baccarat in which players gamble against a fixed dealer, that is, a casino, according to the rules,
Regular casinos will not directly participate in gambling.
Its profit model is not to win players' money at the gambling table, but only to provide venues, gambling equipment and various services.
But in this kind of private gambling game, facing super rich people like Iber and Gyanandegu who are not just interested in winning money, let the casino come up with good players to satisfy their desire to bet large amounts of money and compete in card skills.
requirements,
In order to retain the world's top big customers, casinos will also agree to it secretly.
In short, as the saying goes, as long as you are rich enough, you can ask for anything...
"certainly!"
"no problem."
Faced with Sydmund's proposal to play 'Texas Hold'em' in tonight's gambling game, both Iber and Gyanandegu agreed. This is their favorite game.
"Where's Mr. Fang?"
When he looked at Sidmund and asked him, Fangran also nodded to express that he had no objection.
After all, for him, he doesn't know how to play, and it doesn't make any difference what he plays.
Seeing Sydmund bowing to indicate that he had brought the casino team to perform their duties and prepare to start the gambling game, Fangran saw the female participant walking to a wall by herself and standing against the wall with her arms folded.
The attitude is relaxed and casual, with a sense of nonchalance.
What is she here for...
After this thought flashed through his mind, Fang Ran looked around him.
It looks like it has a wide field of vision, but in fact it is completely sealed. There are cameras on the roof. In addition to the two waiters on call at any time, there are also two casino employees who are probably responsible for monitoring themselves for any inappropriate behavior.
Across the table, Iber and Janandegu were the same, but they seemed to have become accustomed to it.
Is this a casino?…
From this tight and watertight formation for ordinary people, I felt an inexplicable pressure. I really felt that I was sitting in front of the gambling table at this moment.
Resistance to gambling is compounded by the burden of huge amounts of money and the nervousness of trying it for the first time.
Fangran loosened the collar of his shirt in his suit, feeling that it was so tight that it affected his breathing.
"Master, my master has told me that I have something to emphasize to you again before the gambling begins."
At this moment, when he heard the sound of heels approaching, Fangran turned his head and saw Adeline's quiet face leaning forward, a strand of silver hair falling from her ear,
"From the moment it was transferred into your account, the money has nothing to do with Fiseld. It was used as a reward for your coming to North America to help solve the trouble."
"Whether it is from a legal, humanistic, moral or any other perspective, it belongs to you, young master."
With soft and calm words and eyes as calm as water, Adeline slowly emphasized a fact,
"Please remember, that 100 million is definitely not a 'mission activity fund' given to you by the master, or money of a similar nature entrusted to you to spend on your behalf..."
It was clearly a soft whisper, but the overly calm explanation seemed to have power. At this moment, the feeling of breathlessness suddenly intensified.
At this exact moment, a casino employee brought a mountain of chips and placed them in front of him.
Fangran heard Adeline's last voice clinging to her ears and seemed to tighten her mind.
"That's all your money."
Looking at her with slightly widened eyes, watching Adeline stand up straight again after completing the tasks assigned by her master, Fangran wanted to say something but couldn't and closed his eyes with a headache,
After taking several deep breaths, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the gaming table.
On the upper floors of this hotel, you can see the Las Vegas night sky from the front floor-to-ceiling windows in an empty room.
In front of everyone at the central gaming table are stacks of chips worth ten thousand dollars, and the croupier in a bunny girl costume has already begun shuffling the cards.
The gambling game is about to begin.
"Are you all ready? Our gambling game tonight will officially begin."
After asking with a smile, Simon nodded to the sexy and exposed female dealer next to him, then stepped aside,
For example, the large gambling table was originally a rectangular shape with four corners cut off for placement. They both had outstanding figures and looks. Their names were Elise and Fini, wearing bunny girl costumes, standing at both ends of the gaming table.
With her back to the entrance, Elise opened a playing card, drew out the big and small kings, and shuffled the cards skillfully.
Then four cards were drawn, two were given to Gianandegu and the casino member on both sides of her, and the remaining two were skillfully slid across the gaming table to the other end.
After catching the card she slid over, Feini also straightened the cards and dealt them to Iber and Fangran respectively.
When the bunny girl leaned over to deal the cards, her whole shoulders and chest were all white and soft, making her blood rush. She tried her best to ignore this scene.
"Before the gambling game begins, the first round banker is determined by the size of the card numbers,"
"The dealer has the advantage of moving later. When the hand is over, the dealer moves down one place in a clockwise direction."
Listening to Adeline's explanation on the side, Fangran opened the card in front of him...
