This is a private card room, and the holder has devoted considerable feelings to this warehouse-sized casino.

Adam's hand changed colors, allowing all eyes to see his movements clearly.

That is a relatively simple but quite gentlemanly reshuffle method, which is not the same as the common operations on Kundia.

He kept moving, but he looked up.

The ceiling is as high as two of itself from the ground, with unknown materials and refreshing colors, so it will not make people feel depressed.

It outlines quite elegant textures.

The diamond-shaped crystals of varying sizes are embedded at the intersection, which makes the entire room enveloped in some perfect brightness - all manners and chips are clearly visible, but they retain the dim and soft privacy, stimulating every ambition that is ready to move.

Click!

The lock box closes the buckle slot.

In addition to the chip officer who can use round sticks to fiddle with him, any cheater loses the opportunity to touch the card, so that even if he cheats, he can be caught in the after-count.

"What does Mr. Duheng want to win in this round?"

The man opposite, holding a thick cigarette, asked with his arms wide open.

Several participants on the table laughed out loud, including Adam.

This was originally a side area for ladies to enjoy.

Usually, except for the servant who is confident in his face, there are basically no gamblers who are interested in the simple rules [Flower Card].

But now, as several dealers move their butts, the bystanders move here.

No one expected...

The situation that should have been purely harvested was reversed many times by that conspicuous young man. The routine situation was stopped in time, and he never completely lost the pure gambling fortune.

The discussion gradually became more intense and attracted more attention.

The mercenaries watched the scene with vicious eyes for a long time, but still couldn't find any clues in "Duheng".

The group of ladies with smiles left their high backs and leaned against their chairs, spreading their folding fans to cover their lips and teeth, leaving only affectionate eyebrows and eyes, maintaining a dignified and charming temperament in the center of the crowd.

This caused many rich men who came to enjoy the entertainment industry to come forward and chat with each other.

Socializing is also one of the reasons to come to the coastline.

The beautiful waitress put down the tray and took the coins with excitement. The few people waiting not far away all showed envious expressions.

Adam picked up the glass and tasted this unique salty drink.

The most important part of the gambling element is to keep interacting, with the opponents in the game, the spectators around, and the waiters walking around the venue...

This way you can observe without a trace and find the hidden whistles lurking around you.

Through the reactions of the opponent, we can test each other's nature, habits, and interpretation of rules and card interests.

The woman next to her, with a blushing face, is Adam's employer today and a provider of gambling funds.

She could no longer hide her smile at this moment, and could only suppress her inner excitement by pursing her lips.

Think about it, under the eyes of friends in the circle, there is a young man with a rare appearance who is killing you on the gambling table. This is a beautiful thing that can show off at tea parties and dinners.

The exclamations around him continued to stimulate vanity and made this bay trip interesting.

She gently moved the corner of the card in the fan, and then wrote gracefully in Adam's palm, communicating through the secret codes that had been communicated in advance.

One of the elements of the betting game, all information must be hidden enough.

Adam looked at the group of opponents who were gritting teeth and laughing awkwardly, and spoke politely again.

"If I win this round, you're smoking now, just fill it up for me."

He took out the [silver paint cigarette box] that had been cleared, placed it in a conspicuous position beside him, supported his arm to clear the drink, and placed it next to it, freezing it into a design-like picture.

The gentlemen in the crowd couldn't help but take a step forward.

This exquisite and charming gadget was very eye-catching, and even Belan, who had been burying his head, raised his head slightly.

She was already frightened by the situation that was gradually out of control.

“It’s very skilled.”

Belan muttered softly, then suppressed his love for craft design, hid it in the air again, avoiding the surrounding security with sharp eyes.

The betting game enters the selection stage.

Wrapped with fish skin, the rectangular card that suddenly appears is pinched in your hand or pressed on the table.

[The dealer who is sure to win]

"There is a good vision. This cigarette is a limited edition product. Let's see who the Swan and Bird God favors."

The man on the opposite side exhaled smoke rings and pointed the card with a rough finger with a gem ring. The sea beast pattern on it was quite pleasing to the eye.

Adam's smile rose slightly.

He didn't even look at it, so he threw out the bad card in his hand.

"Next round."

The most critical element of a bet is to have the confidence to win.

Of course, except for those rich men who don’t care about the amount and want to spend time.

If all the guys who want to make money by relying on luck alone, it is actually not much different from giving money.

Adam can only play ordinary flower cards, because the size and rules are simple, and he can analyze other people's winning points through notes, and then choose to call or give up.

At most, this kind of thing is to be tricky and vicious, and the ability to judge the situation. It is a seamless cheating - unless the note deceives oneself.

At present, we have a stable profit and no loss.

"Haha, it's a pity that I didn't win the cigarette, Mr. Duheng."

The dealer twitched the corners of his eyes and mocked him with gritted teeth.

Even several lucky gamblers were so angry that they were so frustrated that they picked up numbers that symbolize their identities and left to replace the bystanders who sat down.

It's like this every time. If you win a little bit, the young man will stop in time.

No matter how well you pretend, it will not attract any pursuit.

The female employer threw out a poor amount of gold without any concern, blinked her eyes and comforted her gentle voice.

"It's okay, I can't afford to buy this little money even half a handkerchief. You can have fun."

The audience raised their eyebrows and whispered in an interest when they looked at the points exposed in the end.

The dealers in the middle had a terrible face, and their expressions of shuffling were a little hatred. They were already planning to give up this opportunity to make money.

This is a freak in front of me.

Adam doesn't want money, and every time he wins, he only takes away the part used to protect his capital.

Through the gambling game, he got two bottles of the most expensive [penta clam wine] in the casino, the name of the decoration material supplier, and the purchasing channels for high-end carpets...

Anyway, the requirements are strange and incomprehensible.

For the sake of status and face, the dealers do not want to retreat in such a simple game, so this farce continues to this day.

"We have to leave. This is the territory of other captains. If the Red Jin Casino is alarmed, things will probably become quite troublesome."

Belan was sweating coldly, his fists were clenched and his fists were trembling.

The security group had already guarded the important roads and wanted to wait until the scene was over to "convene" Adam, a mercenary who was making a living in the bay, and could not tolerate his unruly thorny head.

"There are also slags from the Um Gang and sailors from the Leslie Gang here. Why do you feel so hard? Are the repairmen discriminated against in the casino?"

Adam didn't even raise his head. He stacked the cards in his hands according to the rules, and faced the dealers who were gradually losing patience calmly.

He scanned a few notes and analyzed the chances of winning this round based on his past experience.

"I kindly help you, and I can take you to the captain!"

"But you are also hiding certain things, some things that may cause us to fall into crisis. Since you want to come out and play, let's make the scene more exciting."

Belan gritted his teeth and sighed, his wrinkles filled with regret, and kept cursing in his low voice.

"Damn it, what do you want to know."

"What's your last name, or what's your identity?"

Adam continued to put pressure on Belan. Although this approach was not gentle enough, according to the current situation, it was almost the same as he had guessed.

"Okay, I already know the answer."

He looked at the girl who wanted to speak but stopped and understood completely that Berlan was definitely a relative of Leslie and was in a state of protection for a long time.
Chapter completed!