Chapter 247: Mr. K, who runs the train full of mouths

Chapter 247 Mr. K with his mouth running the train
Quickly rushed to the room as a monitoring room, Andrew has always exuded the same atmosphere as a beast.
In this huge city, playing to the status of today, Andrew naturally has his extraordinary place and very means.
Money is a good thing because it can buy a lot of politician services because it... Andrew can do things outside of many restrictions.
His body may have a smell that cannot be concealed even with cologne.
"Is this guy?" Andrew looked like a falcon.
"Yes boss, now he has won the 31st. And the strange thing is that he always invests the least amount of money and never raises." The manager's face is naturally ugly. "We have to feel it." Fortunately, he is not playing baccarat... Otherwise, even if he is a minimum bet every time, we will probably lose to other gamblers, so that it will go bankrupt."
"Please ask this gentleman to go to the VIP room." Andrew calmly said.
......
This is mentioned in the movie, it seems that there are more bridges in the novel - but it seems that there is such a situation.
Said to be a VIP room, in fact, is a quieter environment than the outside - quietly sitting opposite the only owner of this casino and one of his followers.
Of course, on the other side, there are only two Luo Qiu and Yu Ye.
"What should this gentleman call?" Andrew asked politely.
He is not a person who believes in luck, he believes in his own hard work. Therefore, he does not believe that someone can get this kind of win-win situation because of luck.
To this end, Andrew even more lamented. Being able to do this is naturally a superb technology, and it is naturally extraordinary courage to dare to do these things in a casino.
So Andrew suddenly became very interested in this young Oriental – no matter what the other party had.
"Call me...K."
I feel that in this place far away from my hometown, I should be able to say more casually.
This style of painting is actually not bad?
Maybe it will be some. But if it is a personal taste, it doesn't seem to matter if it doesn't matter.
"Mr. K?" Andrew nodded.
Obviously, this guy didn't plan to show his true identity.
While aggravating the suspicion, the smile on Andrew’s face became more and more sincere.
Hey, Mr. K, your technique is really amazing! I think it’s hard to find someone as powerful as you... no. Do you know what Mr. K is looking for?"
"Why does Mr. Andrew think I am looking for you?"
Andrew smiled and said: "Mr. K laughed. You bet every time with the lowest chip, even if you win a staggering number, you can actually win a little. Isn't this a message for me? ?"
Luo Qiu played a piece of chips that he had been holding from his outside gambling table, and suddenly knocked on the table twice: "Have Mr. Andrew heard of the [Gold] game?"
Andrew glimpsed.
After a glimpse, his expression became abnormally dignified. But he quickly recovered his relaxed expression and smiled and said: "The biggest and safest game in the underground world, I want to know a lot of people, isn't it?"
Luo Qiudao: "Mr. Andrew knows that, that's great."
Said, Luo Qiu looked at the man in the suit behind Andrew.
Andrew said indifferently: "This is my assistant."
Luo Qiu also said indifferently: "At present, I have an entry ticket for [Gold] on hand. I don't know if Mr. Andrew is interested?"
At this time, even though the surface was unusually calm, the slightly moving eyes sold his heart. It was really difficult for him to maintain his inner peace at the moment to know what the [Gold] game was.
[Gold] admission ticket? That is not something that ordinary wealth can get!
Wealth, reputation, status...even power, these things are indispensable.
But Andrew is obviously a very suspicious person. He ignited a cigar under the service of his assistant, and slowly took two sips. He suddenly smiled and said: "The admission ticket on Mr. K's hand is fake?"
"In the last game, I really lost some unhappy." Luo Qiu did not hear it, and he ran his train without any fluctuations. "So I have to take those under my name." The waste was disposed of completely, and then I plan to repurchase some. There are many owners of this ring in Moscow, but I heard that Mr. Andrew’s downfall is doing well, so I thought about it and the first one came to you.

"Do you want to buy a boxer from me and then go to [Gold]?" Andrew couldn't help but frown.
In the underground world, the sale between black boxers is not a strange thing. It's like buying a football world or a basketball world, like buying and selling between licensed clubs that live in the sun.
But since it is the purchase of boxers - why should the other party specifically mention [Gold].
Luo Qiu said: "Why should you deliberately disclose the [Gold] game to Mr. Andrew, right?"
Andrew was shocked at this moment... The young man, who was not very old, saw his thoughts at a glance. But he smiled calmly and smiled: "Is this not normal? Simple boxer trading, why should Mr. K mention the game?"
"If it is a simple boxer trade..." Luo Qiu blinked and said: "I am afraid I can't buy the most powerful boxer from Mr. Andrew. Mr. Andrew understands that he should know the first-class boxer and the second-rate. The gap. Well, let's just say this? I don't buy a second-rate or even third-rate boxer at the price of a first-class boxer... I don't care about the value of a boxer, but all I want is a clean boxer.

Andrew said indifferently: "Mr. K rest assured that my boxer here is definitely 'clean', never used any drugs and hormones, not the kind of paper people who can only act as a model and disappear."
When it comes to this, it seems that it should be continued.
But in the strange eyes of Andrew, the guy who claimed to be Mr. K suddenly stood up... Well, the woman that he brought really beautiful was carefully finishing his clothes.
Although there are only two people, the style is also strangely revealed.
"Mr. Andrew thinks about it." Luo Qiu said: "I will come back in two days. I hope that I can see your best boxer in time... Of course, Moscow is not only a leader of Mr. Andrew, right? Yes, this is for you, I have a good time today."
Luo’s boss suddenly jumped, and the chips that had been playing were bombarded in the air and landed on the table in the VIP room.
At the moment of the fall, Luo Qiu has also pushed the door to leave.
Andrew kept watching the two leave, until the door was closed, but it was motionless, and the eyes were squatting in the smoke of the cigar burning.
"Boss, this guy is unknown, we have to call a few brothers..."
Andrew suddenly waved his hand, slowly sighed, and then pointed at the chips on the table - at first he didn't pay much attention to the appearance of the chip falling, just regarded it as the assistant of Mr. K's brushing behavior. Frowning.
Suddenly he felt that something was wrong. He couldn't help but walk into the middle of the table. When he looked closely, it was amazement that he opened his mouth.
"Chip..."
The casino's smallest denomination chip, this time is indeed lying on the table. But it is sinking!
How do you say that?
For example, in a muddy land, a fallen stone is in a sinking manner - the same is true for this chip!
The assistant struggled to get the chips out of the table and measured the weight of the chip. It was incredible: "Boss, how did this guy do it?"
Andrew took a deep breath: "I don't care how this guy did it... I care about whether he really has [Gold] admissions!"
"Boss, what is this [Gold]?"
"This is..." When Andrew was about to talk, the door of the VIP room was opened again.
The incoming man saw only the assistants of the boss and the boss, so he said directly: "The boss, that Anton is coming, he is alone."
Andrew muttered to himself: "If it is true... It seems that I need to make this Anton, really become my boxer."
(End of this chapter)