Everyone shouted loudly, and even Meng Wenya and Nalan Qingmeng became nervous.

Yang Jun lit a cigarette and looked at the turntable with a leisurely expression.

"Oh oh oh, thirteen o'clock."

"Won."

As everyone cheered, the pointer stopped at thirteen o'clock.

"Sorry, I won again."

Yang Jun said with a smile.

Although the female dealer kept a smile on her face at this time, she was very nervous in her heart.

She had clearly tampered with it just now, but for some reason, the pointer still stopped at thirteen o'clock.

Once or twice is luck, but three times in a row is a problem.

At this point, she decided that she must have met a master.

"Sir, this is your winning chip."

At this time, Yang Jun's chips had already doubled many times, and the green chips were replaced by two red chips.

Yang Jun took a look and saw that he had won almost one million.

While the female dealer was changing the chips for Yang Jun, she gave a subtle wink to the person patrolling next to her.

I lost a lot in this round.

Together with Yang Jun and the people who just placed bets, they lost several million in total.

This amount of money is nothing to the entire casino, but if this continues, I'm afraid no amount of money will be enough to put it in.

"Which one has the best odds?"

Yang Jun looked around and asked.

"Thirty o'clock."

Everyone said in unison.

When Yang Jun heard this, he looked at the turntable and saw an odds of 500 times at thirty o'clock.

The range of this thirty-point interval is obviously smaller than other points, and the interval position is only tight enough for the pointer to stay. If the force is slightly greater or less, you will miss the opportunity.

Not to mention all the gamblers, even the dealer has never seen anyone bet thirty points in his life.

"All in."

Yang Jun concentrated on placing his chips at thirty points.

His current denomination is about one million. If he guesses correctly this time, his bet will increase to 500 million.

Seeing Yang Jun place a bet, others followed suit.

They all swarmed and put all the chips in their hands at thirty points.

They kept howling, hoping that Yang Jun could win the bet again with luck.

Looking at the mountains of chips in front of her, the female dealer suddenly panicked.

If Yang Jun really guessed it, the compensation would be more than 500 million. It would not even be enough to lose the entire casino.

If that happens, the boss will invite her to drink tea in the sea.

She can't be the master of this.

"Sir, wait a moment. The stakes are too high and I can't make the decision. I want to ask our supervisor to come over."

"Okay, let's go."

Such a big bet is indeed not something she can make.

Yang Jun didn't want to embarrass her, so he nodded and motioned for her to go.

After a while, five or six people came over.

The leader walked over wearing a long expensive silk gown, with a thumb ring on his thumb and a cigar in his mouth.

His husband glanced at everyone, and then his eyes fell on the face of Yang Jun wearing the Monkey King mask.

"May I ask what you call me sir?"

"Yang!"

Yang Jun just said one word lightly.

"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Yang, whom I have admired for a long time."

After saying the compliment, the pot-bellied man clasped his fists and said: "Mr. Yang has come from afar and is an honored guest. The stakes here are too small and not suitable for Mr. Yang. Why don't you follow me to the second floor, where there are some friends who are doing pretty good business."

, how about we all play a big game?"

Yang Jun heard this and said: "Okay, no problem."

"But let's finish this round first. You see everyone has made good bets."

The boss heard this and looked at Yang Jun with a smile.

He felt that Yang Jun didn't give him any face at all.

If it could be opened, why would he ask him to go to the second floor?

Obviously, he couldn't afford to lose.

However, this is the most taboo thing for those who open their doors for business.

If he can't afford to lose today, who will come to play in his place in the future?

"Okay, I will play this game with Mr. Yang."

After saying that, he turned around and handed the cigar in his hand to the person behind him.

He rolled up his sleeves and started spinning the roulette wheel.

"Thirty, thirty."

"Thirty, thirty."

Except for the people in the casino, almost everyone in the casino was shouting thirty o'clock.

At this time, the owner of the casino appeared in person, and people nearby also came to watch the fun.

At this time, there are about tens of millions of bets on the gambling table.

If Yang Jun guesses correctly this time, the gambling house may really close down.

"thirty!"

With a shout, the pointer stopped at exactly thirty o'clock.

The kind that you can't rely on even if you want to.

When the middle-aged man with a big belly saw this, his forehead was covered with sweat.

His eyes widened and he looked at the pointer in disbelief.

It was obvious that he had tampered with it just now, so why did it stop at thirty?

He couldn't understand why.

He looked at Yang Jun in disbelief.

Yang Jun stood one step away from the gambling table, not even touching the gambling table, and there was no way he was cheating.

However, the pointer cannot be faked, and it can only kill people.

"Boss, can I get this money?" Yang Jun looked at him with a smile.

Although he couldn't see Yang Jun's true face, the playful Monkey King mask made him feel a hint of ridicule.

"certainly."

The boss forced a smile on his face and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "When you open a business, you must be honest. I can still afford to pay this little money."

In front of all the gamblers, he would naturally not be able to default on his money.

The other gamblers heard this and praised the boss one after another.

"That's good, that's good."

Yang Jun pointed to the chips on the table and said with a smile: "Should I continue playing or should I stop here?"

"Hey, Mr. Yang must be tired. Why don't we come back to play another day?"

When the boss heard this, he was very frightened.

This game almost made him bankrupt, but he didn't dare to let Yang Jun continue playing like this.

He knew that Yang Jun was a master. Although he didn't know how he cheated, he knew that if he continued to play, this casino might really be named Yang.

"If you say so, I..."
To be continued...