Chapter 572: Crazy money

"Buy to leave, open now."
The croupier said again and saw no one betting anymore, then opened the dice cup.
Everyone looked at the three dice, two two points, one three points, small!
"hiss!"
"Really small!"
"Damn! I'm a little bit younger, I lost again."
"Fake!"
Seeing that it was still small, this group of gamblers suddenly boiled, especially those who had a few big ones. They all felt that they were a few small ones. This time they should be big ones, but in the end they were still small. This is the most annoying. of.
But the fat man and the girl cheered.
"Damn! You are really young, buddy, you sent it!" The fat man shouted with excitement.
The croupier allocates the chips to the middle of the week. The player who wins the bet will get one-half of the chips. In the middle of the week, it is 100,000. If it wins, it will be 50,000. The bonus is 150,000. This is US dollars. ! Won fifty thousand US dollars in less than a minute, this kind of winning speed is indeed amazing, if you can continue to win.
Then the croupier continued to shake the dice cup. Everyone was engrossed. It sounded that when the dice cup fell on the table, the 150,000 chips were once again placed on the small side in the middle of the week, and this time the odd number was suppressed in the middle of the week!
The points are small, and the total is singular, so the guess is doubled!
A big white man covered in hair next to Zhou Zhong said, "Oh, no, stupid Asians. There are so many kids. It's impossible to have kids. You will lose."
In the middle of the week, he frowned and was very disgusted with this big man. Isn't everyone in the United States equal? Why is racial discrimination? Even if you want to discriminate, it should be us Asians with high IQs to discriminate against you low-end species whose hair has not yet been cleaned?
"I don't think so." Zhou Zhong said with a sneer.
The big man said very upset: "Then you will lose, stupid Asian."
The fat man heard a stupid Asian yelling from the big man, and the atmosphere was abnormal. He shouted next to him, "Go on, him!"
At this time, the croupier opened the dice cup and everyone looked towards the dice cup. The three dice in it were still two twos and one three! small! And the total loss is seven, odd!
"Fak! How could it be?" The American white man was dumbfounded. He just decided that so many of them are small, and according to the probability, they should be big, so he took out half of the chips and pressed it, 50,000 US dollars! I wanted to take this opportunity to make a fortune, but I didn't expect to lose everything.
Looking at the mid-week side, the 150,000 bargaining chip directly doubled, 300,000!
The croupier glanced at Midweek, but didn't say much, and passed the chips to Midweek, and then continued to shake the dice.
"Buy and leave."
In the middle of the week, I looked at my 300,000 chips, and then took a look at those areas on the gaming table. In addition to betting on the size and odds and evens, there are also betting on a single point on the dice. If you win, it will be double! In other words, three hundred thousand will become 1.2 million!
Of course, the three numbers that can be composed of three dice are too wide. It is a fantasy to really want to guess the numbers of the three dice.
However, in the middle of the week, the 300,000 chips were placed in the area on the gambling table where four, five, and six were written. This represents the three dice in the gambling cup in the middle of the week. The points are four and four. Five or six.
This feels that many American devils are still small, because they thought they were small when it was big. Maybe the dice or the dice cup is faulty. The small probability is higher, so they are all placed on the small.
The American white man took a vicious look at Zhou Zhong, and saw that Zhou Zhong was placed on the big side, and he didn’t know how high the bet was. He suddenly sneered, and then put his last 50,000 chips on the small, and said proudly: "This You will lose your fortune this time, silly X!"
In the middle of the week, he glanced at the white man and asked with a smile: "Really? It's not necessarily who will lose and bankrupt his family. Just wait and see.
"Let's see!" the white man gritted his teeth.
The croupier opened the dice cup at this time. Fatty and others looked at the dice in the dice cup very nervously, three dice-four, five, six!
"Oh! I'm in! I'm in! Man, your MT is so amazing, I adore you to death!" The fat man jumped up excitedly, and hugged Midweek.
This time, 300,000 turned into 1.2 million! 1.2 million U.S. dollars, that is equivalent to more than eight million Chinese currency! I went, and it took more than ten minutes from entering the casino to now. I spent one hundred thousand US dollars in the middle of the week and made 8 million Chinese currency! Don’t you post this TM!
Even Anna was admiring Midweek at this time, and she was a little surprised. Can an ordinary person be so good? Can you even guess the number of dice? Anna had a little doubt about midweek in her heart.
Uncle Sam and the girl also looked surprised. They were born and raised in Vegas. They have seen any kind of gambling masters, but like Zhou Zhong, they really haven't seen it much. This is also amazing.
At this time, the white face of the American white man was green, and the 100,000 dollars was lost. He was completely bankrupt. He immediately recorded all his grievances on Zhou Zhong and said cruelly: "Boy, you wait for me!"
After speaking, the American white turned and left.
In the middle of the week, he didn't take him seriously, he smiled and gathered the 1.2 million chips in one place, and then said to the croupier: "Let's continue."
The croupier's face changed a little, and the strength of Midweek was beyond his imagination. Is Midweek a super expert? But depending on the age and appearance in the middle of the week, it doesn't look like it, isn't it foolish?
So the croupier decided to try again and started shaking the dice cup.
"Buy it." The dealer said with a serious expression.
I glanced at the gaming table in the middle of the week, and then put all the dice on the small side, the numbers are one, three, and four.
Suddenly there was a black man who was very clever and followed the middle of the week with 10,000 dollars. This was all his belongings. He felt that the middle of the week was not easy.
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However, other people did not talk to Midweek. They felt that Midweek was dumbfounded. At first glance, Midweek was a novice. How could he be a super expert? So they dare not gamble with midweek.
When everyone was ready to leave, the croupier opened the dice cup and everyone looked at the dice.
One, three, four!
"Damn!"
Suddenly everyone shouted, and the dealer's face turned pale.
"I, you were sent by God to save me." The black man was ecstatic when he saw that he had followed him right, and the 10,000 yuan was immediately turned over to 40,000.
And the 1.2 million in the middle of the week, doubled that is 4.8 million!
4.8 million dollars!
"Can you continue?" Of course, midweek is not satisfied with this number. Perhaps for others, 4.8 million US dollars is a sky-high price! There are more than 30 million Hua Guobi! But in the middle of the week, he didn't like this little money. He wanted billions, or even tens of billions, to upgrade his treasure hunter.
The croupier's hands trembled a little. They opened the casino to make money, and this time of the week had already lost a month's income from his table.
"Sir, please wait a moment, it's time for the shift." The croupier respectfully said to midweek, then turned around and walked into the casino. He must now tell the casino manager the situation and ask the manager to dispatch Their master master has come to deal with midweek.