Chapter 329

When Stephen, the owner of the Wynn family, decided to stand on his son's side and fight with the cochrian family for a piece of gambling.

Right under their feet, in the casino on the ground floor of Wynn Hotel.

Jeff, the casino manager, is worried.

Because of the gunfight that happened outside last night, the business of Wynn Hotel and Casino is plummeting today. If this continues, I'm afraid the performance of the casino this month will be 10% lower than in the past!

That silly young master!

At the thought of this, Jeff couldn't help scolding their boss's stupid son.

Although it is said in the news that yesterday's gun fight was a conflict between two drug lords caused by uneven distribution of stolen goods, Jeff, as the manager of the casino, naturally has his own reliable source of information.

What bullshit conflict, that is his father's son in the underworld issued a reward wanted to take a Chinese dog's head!

You said he wanted to kill even if, why can't in other places, have to kill in his own hotel?

It's really a black sheep who can't accomplish enough but can do more. If the future of Yongli family is handed over to this black sheep, the future will be worrying.

Maybe I should think about changing hotels?

Just when Jeff thought so, he suddenly noticed that a lot of guests came in from the casino!

Thank goodness, there are more people.

Jeff perked up and immediately went up to greet the guests.

However, while Jeff was entertaining these guests, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with these guests.

Where is it?

While Jeff was still thinking, suddenly, a cheering burst out from the slot machine area.

Jeff looked around.

My God!

777 prize!

Today is really his bad day, this kind of big prize unexpectedly someone won!

For casinos, the luck of the guests is the misfortune of the casinos.

In today's situation that the income of casinos is generally not high, someone won the 777 prize, so the harvest of today's casinos can be imagined.

Just when Jeff asked someone to greet the lucky man to receive the prize, there was another burst of cheers behind him.

This time, the cheers came from roulette.

Jeff walked over and photographed a waitress in Bunny's clothes. She was holding a plate and staring at the gambling table.

"What happened to them?"

On the gambling table, many guests who don't look like they usually come to the casino are clapping their hands to celebrate.

These guests are all dressed in leather clothes, leather pants, arms tattoos, and big bodies. They are all typical of the flying car party.

These people seldom come to the casinos at ordinary times. Unexpectedly, there are so many people coming today.

The waitress turned her head and said, "manager, just now these people have pressed the order number, and all seven of them have won!"

"What? Seven people are all pressed? "

What the hell is going on today? Even this kind of customers will show up?

In roulette, the winning rate of order pressing is only one in dozens, so usually, unless it's more money for entertainment, there are very few people who are going to order pressing

"Whoa

"Again! It's a real bet

"Thank God of gamblers, praise you!"

At this time, a burst of cheers broke out from Baccarat.

Hearing this sound, Jeff's mood became more and more low.

Damn, what's going on? Don't tell me someone's rich again.

Although he prayed in his heart, it was true. When Jeff went to baccarat District, the waiter pointed to a small Asian with eyes and said, "manager, these people have just won ten Baccarat. A group of them alone have already received 200000 dollars. "

"What? Two hundred thousand! "

Jeff is so angry that he can hardly speak. What's the matter? It's the first time that he has seen so many people win money at the same time after so many years in the gambling house, and it's not a small win. It's the kind of one-time win of tens of thousands of dollars.

What's going on? Is today his bad day?

Just when Jeff was going crazy, he suddenly noticed that after the Asian Americans who had just won the table had collected their chips, several people took out their mobile phones at the same time, looked at them, and then bet on the gambling table.

Huh?

There was a flash in Jeff's mind, as if he had caught something?

He turned to look at the table where the riders were just now, and saw that the rude riders were also holding a mobile phone in their hands, and they would take a look at it from time to time.

And then, in the far away slot machine area, the man who won the 777 grand prize actually has a mobile phone!

Mobile phone

What are these people doing in casinos with their cell phones?

Does it depend on the time?

Or

Just then, Jeff suddenly found another place he had noticed before, but didn't pay much attention to.

That is in the hands of those gamblers, there are several people holding a flyer like thing!

Outside the casinos, staff often distribute leaflets. Generally, there are ten dollars worth of free gambling tickets on these leaflets to attract guests into the casinos, so Jeff didn't pay attention to them at the beginning.

But now Jeff finds out that the flyers in those people's hands are not the flyers of their casinos at all.

But if it wasn't for their casino flyers, what would those people do with them?

As a napkin?

"Oh Hoo!"

"The God of gambling, the bull!"

Long live the God of gamblers

There was another cheering behind him. This time, he didn't have to look back to know that it was the Chinese guests.

Sounds like they're winning again?

But... God of gamblers? What's that?

It's weird! These people are weird!

Jeff frowned, turned and walked toward the Asian table.

The customers of slot machines and the flying car gangs are not easy to get along with, so he decided to find out the truth from these Asian people.

As he walked along, Jeff winked at some black security guards in the casino. Then, a total of four security guards followed him to the Asian Americans.

"Gentlemen, welcome to Wynn casino. May I trouble you for a moment?"

Seeing the strong black man behind Jeff, the faces of these Asian youths suddenly changed.

The change in their faces made Jeff more convinced that they had ghosts in their hearts.

"Gentlemen, I just noticed that you've been looking at cell phones? Is there any reason? "

An Asian Youth listened and immediately put his mobile phone into his pocket: "what's wrong with our mobile phone? Is there a ban on cell phones in casinos? "

"Of course not. It's just that your table is not normal. For safety reasons, we hope to have a check on you."

"Why?" Young Asians immediately objected.

But unfortunately, today's Jeff is in a bad mood. These Asian Americans seem to be bullying, so he didn't give them a good explanation at all and winked at the security guards.

The big black security guards immediately caught the young Asians and took them away from the scene.