The dealer, who was still very proud at first, suddenly changed his face when he saw that I crushed his dice, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

When the people who were gambling saw the iron pieces falling from the dice, they immediately understood what was going on.

The dealer was a cheat and had tampered with the dice and the dice box.

If there are iron pieces on the dice, then there must be magnets on the dice box. Just move your fingers a little, and you can change the number of the dice.

Normally, this trick may not be useful, but once you meet someone like me who keeps winning money and is extremely lucky, it will come in handy.

Seeing the banker panicking, I quickly said loudly: "Everyone, you can see clearly, this is a black casino, it's all a scam, the banker has a scammer, it's obvious that he cheated us out of our money, and destroyed his casino!"

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"Fuck you! You dare to cheat me of my money!" An old gambler suddenly smashed the lighter in his hand into the man's face. The man covered his face with an ouch, and immediately someone around him threw down the table.

After it was lifted, several people jumped over and started beating the dealer.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and some people took the opportunity to steal money.

At this time, I saw a waiter-like person in the casino, whispering something into the intercom. After a while, he rushed out from outside the factory and from several rooms inside the factory.

More than twenty burly men, huffing and puffing, surrounded us.

At the same time, the sloppy Taoist priest was also being targeted, and several people stood behind him at some point.

The group of gamblers who were beating up the dealer immediately stopped and retreated as soon as they saw the thugs from the casino rushing in.

I stood there without moving, watching the thugs move towards me.

The leader, a man in his thirties with a short haircut, ran towards me in a hurry.

"Holy shit! Where did you get that little brat from? You dare to come here and cause trouble? Are you tired of living?" Mao Cuntou looked at me fiercely and said.

The banker, whose nose and face were bruised and swollen after being beaten, got up from the ground, pointed at me and said: "This man is a cheater and keeps winning money. I think he is deliberately looking for trouble today!"

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Which one of your eyes can see that I'm a cheater? The dice are in your hands, and you also hold the dice box. I just guessed the size. This all shows that I'm a cheater. This casino of yours

It’s too dark, don’t you think?” I said loudly.

"That's right, this guy is lucky. It's obviously your banker who is playing tricks on you, but he's falsely accusing a good person!"

"Yes, if you do this, how can we come to your place to play in the future?"

"Yes, yes, don't bully others just because you have a large number of people. We are all watching."

Many people who had won money with me before also came forward to help me.

The short-haired man suddenly felt a little confused about getting off the stage. Just when he didn't know what to do, a man suddenly walked over to the short-haired man and whispered a few words into his ear.

The short-haired man's face darkened, he nodded, and said loudly: "Let's continue playing. There was a little trouble just now. I, Zhuzhu, will definitely give everyone an explanation. The money won before is still considered, and everyone will get what they get."

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After hearing this, those people calmed down.

At this time, the short-haired man smiled at me and said, "This brother, you look very strange. Is this your first time here to play?"

"Why, you are still a fool at this casino?" I was unafraid.

"That's not true. We, Brother Biao, would like to invite our brothers to have a chat alone and come into the house with us to drink tea?" the short-haired man asked again.

"I'm sorry, I don't know you, Brother Biao, and I'm not thirsty and don't want to drink tea." I smiled.

These words made the short-haired man almost go berserk. He suddenly took a step closer to me and lowered his voice and said: "Friend, as long as I am in this place, I will give my brother Biao three points of face. Do you want to stand today?"

Just walk out and follow me obediently."

At this time, I turned back and glanced in the direction of the sloppy Taoist priest, but saw that he had already followed four or five big men and walked towards the deepest part of the factory.

At that moment, I had no choice but to nod my head and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

As he said that, the group of people sandwiched me in the middle and led me towards the deepest part of the factory as if they were afraid that I would run away.

We walked all the way to the end, and Brother Cun Tou opened a door. Before I could react, he pushed me from behind. I stumbled and entered the house.

As soon as I entered, I heard several screams one after another, but I saw a man being beaten on the ground by four or five big men. He was rolling all over the ground and kept begging for mercy.

When I looked carefully, I saw that the sloppy Taoist priest was also brought into the room. He saw me and smiled at me.

There were more than a dozen big men in the room, and one guy with a rough face walked towards us carrying a bloody stick. He looked up at the two of us and asked angrily: "Brothers, what are you doing?"

Are you guys together? Which road are you on? Do you know where this is? How dare you run wild here!"

I looked at him and said, "Are you Brother Biao?"

"What am I doing?" Brother Biao said arrogantly.

"You just said that we were acting wild. That makes no sense. We brothers just came here to play a few games. Does your casino only allow you to lose money but not win money?" I looked at him and said.

Brother Biao smiled and ignored me. He sat on a bench, glanced at the person who was beaten, and said, "Okay, okay, bring the person over."

As they spoke, those people dragged the beaten man over, pulled out one of his hands, and placed it on a bench.

Brother Biao dropped the stick in his hand, turned around and took out a machete from the table.

When the man who was beaten saw the knife in Brother Biao's hand, he immediately said in horror: "Brother Biao...Brother Biao, I was wrong. I really have no money. I sold my house and car, and my wife took the children."

I'm running away. I really have no money. Please tolerate me for a few more days and I'll think of a way..."

"Why are you gambling here when you have no money? You owe me more than a million in gambling debts. I gave you a chance. Now if you leave one hand, our debts will be cleared!"

The guy who was beaten struggled violently, but was still pinned down on the bench.

Brother Biao raised his knife and slashed at the man's arm.

Blood spurted out, and the man's hand was chopped off. He screamed in pain and fainted.

This bloody scene was very shocking. Brother Biao was trying to scare the monkeys.

"Send to the hospital, keep this hand!" Brother Biao threw away the knife in his hand, and looked at me and the sloppy Taoist priest again with a pair of sinister eyes.
Chapter completed!