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Chapter 3 Mysterious Master

The young man, who was less than twenty, had a mature atmosphere, and he looked outstanding among the gamblers in this casino. The young man couldn't help but play with the chips in his hands, and only thought a little, then waved his hands and bet on all kinds of chips!

The value represented by chips is increased from green, blue, red, and white. This person is so young that there is no white in the chips he just launched, but there are two red and four blue chips. It must be a lot of money. He can actually push it out so boldly, which is really bold.

The other two gamblers at the same table were obviously regulars, but when they saw this scene, they still couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. The guy who was extremely careless in gambling even stared at the chips in his hand and cursed: "Damn, what kind of world is it now? Even a little ghost is that..."

A sharp light suddenly flashed in the young man's eyes, and he turned his face to stare at the guy. The fierce look in his face made people frightened, which made the guy swallow the rest of the words unconsciously. Yi Fei's eyes had hardly left the young man. What made him feel strange was that the young man had always been very cold, as if there was nothing else in his eyes except the cards and chips in front of him.

Upstairs in this lobby, according to the waiter, there is a VIP room. In one of the large rooms belonging to the staff, one of the walls is a surveillance screen. The thin middle-aged man staring at a screen in the room showed a look of thought in his eyes...

"Brother Qian, that kid seems really amazing!" A young surveillance officer couldn't help but say to the middle-aged man, and soon attracted other surveillance officers to come around: "I suspect he has a fraud..."

"Hmph... do you doubt?" Brother Qian was naturally Qian Huaisheng. He snorted disdainfully, looked around for a while, and saw that everyone else was eager to know, so he said bluntly: "Why do you doubt others? Can you see what kind of tricks he has used?"

While talking, two middle-aged men came in. One of them was very rich, and the other was full of virginity. Brother Qian greeted him, frowned and said, "Boss, I've had some trouble again. There is a little kid below who won hundreds of thousands!"

The guy with bodyguard style looked up and said, "Boss Jiang, as long as you say one word, I guarantee that the kid can't go home..."

The boss frowned slightly and glanced at the "bodyguard" with a squinted look, thinking that the underworld was acting recklessly. Of course, he didn't say that, but reached out to stop the "bodyguard" and said to him in a deep voice: "Brother Xiong, I am a businessman. It's best not to show off your tricks in front of me!"

Ignoring this, Brother Xiong's face was dissatisfied. Boss Jiang came to Qian Huaisheng and stared at the screen under his guidance and asked casually: "It's not a big deal to lose hundreds of thousands. As long as you don't meet a master like yesterday, hey! Why is it a little devil? Get out his information to take a look!"

"I checked it. The average membership card used by this little kid was processed half a year ago. The name of this card is Liang Wen, which must be a pseudonym!" Qian Huaisheng took a deep breath and looked at Boss Jiang helplessly: "The little kid is trying hard to hide himself, and I hope we won't pay attention to him."

"But, his approach was very correct, but it was not executed well enough." Qian Huaisheng's eyes moved to the screen. At this time, Yi Fei and the young man lost the second game: "He entered the game at 4 pm. He first won 100,000 on the dice table, then won 100,000 on the baccarat, lost more than 20,000 on the roulette, and finally came to play at 21 o'clock!"

"The most important thing is that his original chips are only 5,000!" Speaking of this, Qian Huaisheng's tone suddenly focused a few points. It was worth paying attention to the fact that he wanted to win hundreds of thousands with such a little original capital: "Basically, he has tried the mainstream gameplay of the club! Except for losing a little on the roulette, everything else is winning!"

Boss Jiang listened quietly. He didn't take it seriously even if he didn't take it seriously. He just listened to Qian Huaisheng's meaning. The little devil was obviously possessed with unique skills, so he had to pay attention to it. Qian Huaisheng waved to the staff beside him, and someone immediately found the video tape to play it.

On the enlarged screen, the little devil... Let's follow his identity on the club membership card. Liang Wen on the screen walked to the dice table, observed quietly, and then started to place bets. At this moment, Qian Huai'en took the remote control and enlarged the screen a lot. Liang Wen's head in the picture slightly tilted. If he were not a professional, he might not be able to see what this action means.

Boss Jiang, Brother Xiong and other surveillance personnel stared at Qian Huaisheng for no reason, not understanding why he did this. Qian Huaisheng's expression gradually became serious, and he looked at Boss Jiang and said, "Boss, look, his head movements."

"That seems nothing great, right?" As soon as Boss Jiang said, he quickly realized the mistake and quickly added: "This is a bit like listening to dice?"

"Yes, if I guess correctly, I really listen to the dice!" Brother Qian said this, but his tone was very certain. He was obviously very confident in his guess. He pointed to the picture and smiled bitterly: "Gao Jin will listen to the dice, but he didn't expect that the little devil in front of him would, and when will all the masters run to our casino!"

Boss Jiang was slightly surprised. Qian Huaisheng's subtext was undoubtedly saying that the little ghost may have gambling techniques like Gao Jin yesterday. If that is true... when he thinks of this, Boss Jiang was sweating!

Qian Huaisheng ignored the reactions of others and continued to explain seriously: "Each person's dice listening skills are different, but generally speaking, unless the dice listening person is a person with insufficient skills, he rarely uses such actions to help himself. In terms of skills, I can't tell what he is from."

"If we look closely, we will find that not all the bets he won on the dice. This means that he dare not be sure of his ears!" Qian Huaisheng said this, finally showed a little smile, pressed his finger on the remote control a few times, and moved to the next screen: "The difficulty of roulette is very high. He only bets for two thousand each, and he left after only playing ten games in total."

After browsing Liang Wen's other gambling scenes, and then turning back to the current scene, Qian Huaisheng gave a conclusion: "I personally think that Liang Wen is probably taught by a wise teacher, and he has just debuted. He is now betting at blackjack. Judging from his losses of a few small ones and then a big one, he must have a plan and thinks we won't notice him."

"What's that? Old Qian, just tell me directly!" Boss Jiang listened carefully and observed the scene. At this time, the third game had passed. Except for the first game, Liang Wen lost 40,000 to 50,000 yuan in the second and third games, which was exactly the same as what Brother Qian said.

Qian Huaisheng's expression became serious again, staring at Liang Wen in the picture, with a strange light in his eyes: "It is precisely because he has planned too well and has not done well in all aspects that I am sure that he is definitely an expert and a master. However, the only hope is that he can get ahead and not continue to win here! Judging from the point of listening to the dice, I may not be his opponent."

Boss Jiang was stunned. It was not that Bihui Club had encountered experts, but Qian Huaisheng was often enough to deal with it. If he even confessed that he was probably not an opponent, it would be a bit tricky. As he said, if Liang Wen was not good at it and insisted on continuing to win, then he had to go on and decide the winner. If he still couldn't win, then Brother Xiong would be useful.

The surveillance room was silent. Brother Qian was the best gambling technique in Bihui Club. If he couldn't even win, the others would definitely have to lose their lives if they went down. For a moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on Liang Wen. However, under the light of Liang Wen, the "star", Yi Fei's card dealing action was obviously much faster than before, but it was still ignored...

At the gambling table No. 9 below, the fifth game happened to be held at 21 o'clock. In these games, Yi Fei carefully observed Liang Wen and found something quite interesting. Liang Wen seemed to have planned every game in advance. Most importantly, Liang Wen had a decisive style.

Seeing that the chips in front of Liang Wen were winning more and more, and there were more and more onlookers, Yi Fei silently thought that if no one came, he would probably be unable to fight. As he thought about this, he took out the cards in the card box and shuffled the cards very flexibly. If he had poor eyesight, he could even see the scattered exercises during the quick reshuffle.

A slight clattering sound was waving under Yi Fei's nose. Liang Wen's eyes were staring at the cards that were evolving into white exercises. At this moment, Yi Fei's heart moved slightly and immediately thought of the plot in a classic gambling movie. He immediately realized something and focused his attention on the cards that flipped away.

After seeing this, Yi Fei was stunned for a moment. What he saw was a shuffling technique that was much faster than usual. The strangest thing was, for example, when he was shuffling the cards, he subconsciously used a technique to use his index finger to lightly scrape the inner end to speed up. He dared to swear by his head, and he would never know this technique before.

What's even more terrifying is that at this moment, he always had an impulse, an impulse to steal the cards. It seemed as if a voice was calling him in his mind, as if the devil was tempting: "Come on, steal, you will definitely succeed..."

Thinking of this, Yi Fei felt that the scene five years ago flashed faintly in front of him, and the power in his hand suddenly increased a lot. At this moment, something even more terrifying happened. The gamblers only saw the poker on Yi Fei's hand evolve into a colorful rainbow, running in his hand at a speed that was so fast that it could hardly be captured by the naked eye!

A trace of tension and excitement flashed slightly in Liang Wen's eyes, and there was some doubt. The nervousness and excitement were because he had fought with the masters outside for the first time, and the doubt was because Yi Fei's performance was so ordinary just now, how could he suddenly become so fast!

In any case, he was very confident in himself. He believed that the hard work he had worked for the past twelve years was definitely not a trick, nor could he defeat it by just one person. Moreover, being able to compete with experts is the best way to gain experience.
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