Chapter 225: The mysterious woman in the casino

Feasting and feasting, drunk gold fans.
The Wynn Hotel Casino at night looks almost the same as before the end of the world.
A gambler with red eyes, a calm croupier.
Dice, poker cards, slot machines, etc., almost most of the gaming tables are full of gamblers.
The same is still a bargaining chip with different amounts, but the final exchange is no longer Mijin, but a new currency issued by Xincheng.
No money, it doesn't matter, the casino charges everything.
From the skin, flesh and bones of mutant creatures, to all kinds of peculiar mutant plants.
From a complete can to a bottle of well-packaged wine.
Including intact vehicles, sophisticated instruments, laptops, etc.
For different things, the casino will give a price relatively fairly, and then exchange it into new currency, or chips.
Injustice is also not acceptable. It is not only Wynn Hotel that receives the goods. Other casinos, including "free trade" companies, are also buying. Your price is too low, and naturally no one will come to your door.
After selling the loot, you can choose to gamble or leave with money. This is your freedom.
However, most of the people who deliberately come to the casino to sell exchanges, eight out of ten are gamblers, and the remaining two may not be able to resist the temptation of "giving a try to change a bike into a motorcycle."
Gamblers enter and exit, lose and lose.
Some were surrounded by fashionable girls and left happily, some went dejected, and some were even thrown out by casino security.
Casinos are often the last laugh.
But tonight, the casino can't laugh.
Aiden, the manager on duty, stood in front of the monitor and looked at the pile of chips on the table in the display. The beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down like raindrops.
"Has it been found? Who is she?"
Aiden wiped his sweat with a damp handkerchief. His voice was a little dry.
"I have already checked it for the third time, and there is indeed no her in the registered information."
A young man with glasses next to him cracked on the keyboard. Said without looking back.
"Mysterious woman... That is to say, she is not a superman with super powers. Nor is she the child or woman of a certain high-ranking official..."
With a long breath, Aiden's expression relaxed slightly.
The woman in the picture took two hours to win the casino's profits for nearly half a month.
If she is a background master, or a powerful "superman", even if she wins the casino, no one can do anything to her under the established rules.
It is a pity that she is an unknown person. The bargaining chips piled up in front of him are not wealth, but the death god.
"Go down and take a look."
Aiden beckoned and took two security guards with big waists and went down.
The monitoring room was on the second floor of the casino, and soon after going downstairs, Aiden heard a burst of cheers.
Frowning, Aiden walked to the gaming table surrounded by a sea of ​​people, and pushed in under the push of two security guards.
The earth-colored croupier is pushing a pile of chips enough to make too many people take risks to the woman.
With a sudden heart beat, Aiden lost consciousness after seeing the woman's face clearly.
Not beautiful The hotel has gathered some of the most beautiful women in the new city, from pure young girls to peach-like charming milfs, Aiden has never seen any kind of beauty. I was already immune.
The appearance of this woman is not so beautiful, but has a kind of tranquility that makes people lose mind.
On the face of a mixture of East and West, the skin is still fair and tender.
Under her long eyelashes, a pair of eyeballs that look like black grapes, there is a transcendent temperament in Gu Pan's circulation.
The face is not happy or sad, and the look is calm.
Facing the bargaining chips pushed by the croupier, the huge sum of money that made the family of three happy for half a lifetime in the new city was amidst the excitement of cheers. Her eyes didn't blink.
"Will she be gambling with super powers?"
A security guard leaned into Aiden's ear and asked in a low voice.
Only then did he come to his senses, Aiden shook his head subconsciously.
Don't need people with such superpowers. It can be mixed up in the new city itself, and the casino itself also has spiritual superpowers.
They can perceive any mental power fluctuations keenly. Whether you want to see through or control things, even if you want to read the croupier's thinking, these people will be able to spot it right away.
However, at this time, the two mental supermen standing not far from the gaming table didn't move. One looked at the woman blankly, and the other frowned unsure of what was thinking.
"Do you want to continue?"
The croupier is the most powerful "executioner" of Wynn Hotel. The number of "dead" in his hands is countless. He has never frowned no matter how much he loses, and his voice is trembling.
The woman nodded and said nothing.
The electric dice cup was buckled, the dealer stretched out a trembling hand on the button, and then watched the woman stop moving.
Without even thinking about it, almost at the same time the croupier looked over, the woman reached out and pushed all the chips in front of her to the "big" at will.
"Being big again!"
"It's already thirteen big!"
"how is this possible!"
There was a burst of exclamation all around.
After taking a deep breath, knowing that after pressing the button, the points in the dice cup would no longer be under his control, the croupier calmed down his nervousness and then pressed the button.
The beating sound of the dice is particularly cheerful, like three elves dancing-and dancing with accompaniment, because the dice cup emits a fierce rock and roll drum sound, which perfectly covers the sound of the dice beating and striking.
When the rock drum set reached , the dice had obviously stopped, and finally after the music disappeared, the four sides of the gaming table were quiet.
All eyes were on the croupier's hand. When the latter opened the top cover with a trembling hand, he looked at the three numbers "four", "four" and "six" exposed inside, and cheers rang out in an instant. Almost broke through the clouds.
"Your Excellency, there is an urgent call from you."
In the casino downstairs, because the incredible scene appeared again, everyone onlookers boiled, and in the presidential suite upstairs, the American president who was taking a leisurely bath heard an urgent sound from outside the bathroom door.
If anyone could see the current president, it would probably collapse.
The young and powerful President, at this time, is a beautiful woman with a full body.
Pursing her red lips and blowing the bubbles on her fingertips, the woman frowned.
"Turn on the speakerphone, no matter who it is, let him speak."
But he opened his mouth and made a male voice, just like the president's voice, full of unquestionable majesty.
The communicator outside the door was switched on, and soon one could imagine the panic sound of the other party just by sounding it.
"Your Excellency, we have just received the image sent back from the Hope satellite, and we discovered a terrible fact after routine screening."
"Let's talk, what you found."
The woman raised her voice, enough for the communicator across the board to capture the sound and transmit it back.
"The anomalous space in Miami experienced an abnormal fluctuation three hours ago. By zooming in on the image captured by the satellite, we found that something should have passed through the ripples in the space."
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