Chapter 293

"Place your bets, place your bets!!"

A dealer in charge of hosting the gambling game shouted at the top of his lungs, and the gamblers around frantically injected their gambling funds into the game before them.

This is a gambling game similar to "guessing big or small" from his previous life.

The rules of the game are simple: there are two 1-6 point dice in the dealer's dice cup; the dealer shakes the cup, and as long as the rolled points exceed six, it is "Big," and if the points are less than or equal to six, it is "Small."

Seeing that the gamblers before him had all injected their funds, a hint of satisfaction appeared in the dealer's eyes.

Just as he was about to lift the dice cup and announce the result of the game.

A large-denomination gold note suddenly drifted over and landed on the "Small" position.

The moment they saw the gold note, everyone, including the dealer, had their pupils slightly contract.

Because the denomination of this gold note was already greater than the sum of the gambling funds invested by all the gamblers at the table.

Seeing this situation, the gamblers all turned red-eyed, while cold sweat broke out on the dealer's forehead.

Because the points he rolled in this round were indeed "Small."

Due to the time constraints, he had no time to tamper with it again and could only bite the bullet and lift the dice cup.

"Small!"

"It's Small!!!!"

At that moment, the gamblers who had bet on the right chips exclaimed, their excited voices almost piercing through the roof.

The dealer could only bite the bullet and pay out an amount of money equal to this huge gold note.

Immediately afterward, the next round began again.

When the dealer shook the dice cup and placed it down, another huge gold note drifted slowly and landed on the "Small" position.

This time, the dealer remained calm on the surface, but inside, he felt a faint excitement.

Subsequently, he silently pressed the remote control in his pocket, manipulating the points in the dice cup.

"Ten gambles, nine losses" is not just a joke.

People who manipulate gambling games have ten thousand ways to win your money by cheating.

"Place your bets, place your bets!"

The dealer shouted excitedly, then lifted the dice cup before him.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa!!!!"

"My god!!!"

"Hahahaha!!!"

The same plot played out again; the gamblers who bet on "Small" cheered and jumped for joy, while the gamblers who placed their bets on the opposite side all looked like they were mourning their parents.

"How is this possible!!!!"

The dealer was shocked; he never expected such a result, as he had clearly tampered with it in secret.

The dealer refused to believe it and started the gambling game again.

Small, small, still small!

No matter how the dealer operated, the final result was always "Small," with points not exceeding "6."

At this moment, the dealer also knew that he had encountered an expert.

He looked at the plain-looking young man on the opposite side with a serious gaze.

At this moment, the crowd of gamblers also saw the situation, and one by one, they followed behind the young man and placed all their bets on "Small."

For others, the tense and fierce gambling game seemed extremely boring to the young man; at this moment, he was looking around listlessly, seeming somewhat distracted.

The dealer gritted his teeth and, with a tense expression, shook the dice cup once more.

"Place your bets!"

He said the customary term familiarly, his eyes staring fixedly at the young man on the opposite side.

This time, the young man's actions changed; he pushed all the gambling funds he had won earlier forward and placed them on the "Big" position.

At the gambling table, many gamblers, having tasted the sweetness of following the young man's bets, followed his footsteps one after another and placed their funds on it.

This time, the dealer tampered with it again, changing the points in the dice cup to "Small."

When lifting the dice cup, the dealer's hands were trembling.

He could not imagine how much money he would have to pay out if he lost this time.

The moment he saw the points in the dice cup, the dealer's expression changed from gloomy and tense to surprised and excited in an instant.

Because this time, the points in the dice cup were one and six, seven! It was exactly in the range of "Big."

The dealer's joy represented the collapse of the gamblers.

Many gamblers who had poured their entire net worth into it looked like they had gone mad; they did not blame the dealer for everything, but instead cast malicious gazes at the young man.

Because it was precisely because they chose to bet with the young man just now that they had lost so miserably.

A gambler, with malice growing in his heart, suddenly wondered if this young man could produce such a large gold note, did he have more money on him?

At that moment, this degenerate gambler prepared to take action against the young man.

But just at this moment, a hand that had been like an iron wall clamped tightly onto the degenerate gambler's throat.

In an instant, the degenerate gambler could not breathe, his eyes bulging as if they were about to pop out of their sockets; no matter how he struggled, he could not break free from this hand that was like a steel pincer..

At this time, the other gamblers on the side noticed that standing behind the young man was a tall, thin man completely hidden under a black robe.

Seeing the miserable state of this degenerate gambler, the gamblers all dared not act rashly again.

It stands to reason that since this young man could produce such a large gold note, how could he lack people to protect him?

At this time, a figure quickly came to the young man's side.

"This gentleman, please let your subordinate release this poor fellow."

"I think with your status, you must be more interested in the next floor of our casino."

Hearing this, the young man turned his eyes to look, only to see a ninja wearing a green ninja vest and a Rain ninja forehead protector appear before him.

Seeing this, the young man raised an eyebrow; he did not expect the other party to be so blatant, appearing directly in the casino wearing the forehead protector, without hiding his Rain ninja identity at all.

Needless to say, the one participating in the gambling game just now was Mizunuki Ryosuke, but at this time, Ryosuke had already used the Transformation Technique to change into a plain-looking stranger.

Likewise, Kisame Hoshigaki beside him also used the Transformation Technique to change his appearance.

And the reason Ryosuke deliberately spat out the gambling funds he had won earlier at the end was also to lure out the manager of this casino.

After all, as long as he proved he had the qualifications to enter the next floor of the casino, there was no need to offend the other party for this little bit of money.

Seeing that the Rain ninja was so corrupt, Ryosuke not only did not care at all but also smiled and signaled Kisame Hoshigaki beside him to release the person.

After all, the more corrupt the Rain ninja is, the greater the possibility that the following matters will be accomplished.

The appearance of the casino manager also allowed Ryosuke to completely dispel the last hint of doubt in his heart.

"Pata"

The moment Kisame Hoshigaki let go, the degenerate gambler collapsed directly to the ground, gasping for air, looking half-dead.

But at this moment, no one paid any attention to a half-dead degenerate gambler.

"Please!"

Afterward, the Rain ninja made a "please" gesture and led the way in front.

Mizunuki Ryosuke did not stand on ceremony either, taking Kisame Hoshigaki to follow behind the Rain ninja, walking toward the depths of the casino.

The crowd of gamblers all cast awe-filled gazes at the backs of the three.

But soon, they threw everything to the back of their minds again and became addicted to the gambling table.