Chapter 659 Collection of Fairy Tales

Author: Pigeon Butcher

After hearing Amit's words, the originally noisy casino suddenly became quiet, and everyone around him looked at him as if he were a fool.

Everyone knew that Rajesh was cheating, but no one had ever dared to expose him.

Because this casino was opened by the Mumbai ruling group, and Rajesh was also raised by the casino, anyone who dared to expose him would be tantamount to offending the casino.

This guy who didn't know where he came from, and didn't even inquire about the background of the casino, dared to stand up and expose Rajesh.

Gamblers can already imagine his fate, either becoming a corpse in a stinking ditch, or being chopped into pieces and sold to the vegetable market.

Rajesh slowly took his hands away from the gold box and sat back on the chair.

He doesn't need to say anything, the casino will take care of it.

Soon, the casino supervisor arrived with his men, and a dozen gunmen directly surrounded Amit who was standing at the gaming table.

The supervisor asked with a smile on his face: "Sir, are you questioning the credibility of our casino?"

The reason why his attitude is so good is mainly because the manpower arranged to go out has not yet investigated the origin of Amit.

However, no matter where the other party comes from, it will never be bigger than the background of the casino.

"The credibility of your casino, no, no, no, I'm not questioning the credibility of your casino."

Amit raised a finger and shook it: "I mean, you and he are the same team in the casino, and they deceive me, a foreigner."

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, the supervisor took out a pistol from his body and slammed it on the gaming table, shocking the surrounding onlookers.

The smile on his face also disappeared.

"Sir, I'll give you another chance to reorganize your language."

Amit glanced down at the pistol and moved his finger lightly.

The pistol that was photographed on the gambling table appeared in his palm for some reason.

"stop!"

"Put the gun down!"

The gunmen around were startled, and they all took out their pistols and pointed them at Amit.

Amit played with the pistol in his hand.

"I have been to countless casinos and seen all kinds of life. Cheating is the most unforgivable crime. Especially those who dare to cheat on me must be punished."

The supervisor had a solemn look on his face, and he couldn't tell whether this guy had a good background or was powerful, so he was so confident.

At this moment, a casino employee quietly came up behind him and whispered something in his ear.

It turns out that they have already investigated Amit's identity. Recently, a man with a box full of gold has appeared in casinos in other cities.

No matter which casino this man goes to, he will cause trouble and rob the casino on the grounds that there is a crook in the casino.

Moreover, there is some legend about the arrival of the God of Gamblers.

The supervisor's eyes suddenly became sharp. He thought he was a powerful person with a good background, but he didn't expect that he was just a bandit.

"shot."

He gave the order without hesitation, and a dozen gunmen around him pulled the triggers simultaneously.

The fierce gunfire disappeared in an instant, but Amit was not beaten into a honeycomb. On the contrary, all the bullets fired at him were suspended around him.

The next moment, with the sound of ping ping pong, all these bullets fell on the gaming table.

The supervisor subconsciously hid back and shouted at the same time.

"Sir Rahul, someone is causing trouble!"

Even if it is a casino opened by a local ruler, someone needs to be in charge here. Rahul is the person in charge, a fourth-level fire-type ability user.

As soon as the supervisor finished speaking, the scorching flames instantly spread over the casino, surrounding Amit, and burning him with raging flames.

Amit was unharmed in the flames. On the contrary, under the burning flames, his whole body burst into a burst of bright golden light.

When the golden light disappeared, Amit had disappeared and was replaced by a man wearing traditional Indian clothes with an elephant head and four arms.

“Lingam?!”

“It’s Linga!!”

When the onlookers saw the elephant-headed man, they all exclaimed in disbelief.

In Hindu mythology, Linga is one of the most worshiped gods, also known as Ganesha. He is the god of wisdom and knowledge, and is also a symbol of luck and prosperity. He is often worshiped and prayed for in gambling establishments.

People believe that he is the god of gambling and can grant good luck and success.

The raging flames spread out from the elephant-headed man and condensed into a middle-aged man opposite the gambling table.

He is Rahul who works in the casino. He is a typical Indian with curly hair, dark skin, thick lips, and a red dot between his eyebrows.

Even in these troubled times, the caste system in this part of India is still deeply rooted.

As a fourth-level powerful person, Rahul was sent to a dead-end job like guarding the casino because he was from a lower caste.

He looked at the elephant-headed man in front of him with shocked eyes.

It has an elephant head that symbolizes wisdom, knowledge and strength, and a round belly that symbolizes wealth and prosperity.

The four arms respectively hold instruments symbolizing wisdom and knowledge, an ax symbolizing the removal of obstacles, palms symbolizing protection and blessing, and a nectar cup symbolizing joy and happiness.

That's right, exactly the same as the legendary God of Gambling.

As a believer in Hinduism, Rahul should kneel down and salute at this moment, but his powerful fire ability gave him strong confidence, and he did not believe that the elephant-headed man in front of him was the legendary god.

The great god came to the casino to cause trouble. Isn't this too low?

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Rahul's hands burned with blazing flames again and he burned towards the lingam.

Linga's free hand fanned gently, and the oncoming flames with a temperature of over a thousand degrees were instantly extinguished.

Not only that, Rahul's body was blown away by a gust of wind like sand, leaving only a thin layer of dust on the gaming table.

All the gamblers were shocked by this scene. Rahul is a fourth-level powerful person. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is no different from a god. He was slapped to death. He is only the true god in the legend.

Only then can it be done.

“Linga!”

"Please bless me, Linga!"

For a time, everyone in the casino was kneeling on the ground, praying to the God of Gambling.

"What I hate the most is dishonest people."

Linga looked at Rajesh, who had cheated him to win.

Rajesh was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy, bleeding from his forehead.

But it was useless, he deceived the gods, and only death greeted him.

Under Linga's gaze, Rajesh's body, like Rahul's, was blown away by the wind like a sand sculpture.

When the surrounding gamblers saw this scene, they were even more shocked and frightened, and their prayers resounded throughout the casino.

Lin Jia looked around, feeling suddenly sad.

He, the majestic God of Wisdom, was reduced to hanging around in casinos, completely substituting the God of Gambling that mortals had placed on him. It was simply a disgrace, oh no, a disgrace to God.

If other gods knew about this, they would surely laugh at them for thousands of years.

However, in order to repay Yala's favor, he had to bite the bullet and continue to do this.

Just when Linga was about to leave the casino, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the ceiling, his eyes penetrated the walls, and a look of solemnity appeared on his face.

"Finally here."

Because he kept appearing in casinos all over the place and finally lured out his target.

A ray of golden light fell from the sky, directly penetrated the 82-story building, penetrated countless ceilings, and finally fell into the casino, landing on the gaming table in front of Lin Ga.

The golden light gradually disappeared, and a dazzling majestic figure appeared from inside,

The Golden High King.

He no longer wore the simple white robe, but instead wore a casual suit, with a rather relaxed expression.

"gold."

Lin Ga pretended to be frightened and angry: "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you lure me here on purpose?"

Huang Jin smiled slightly: "We haven't seen you for so many years, why did you start to turn into an orc?"

"What I become is none of your business."
To be continued...