The waiter at the cash register was counting chips, but there was a basket on the table. He looked up and saw that it was the boy who had just exchanged 100 yuan.

"Exchange for universal chips on the second floor." The cold voice came from the man's mouth.

The minimum general chips on the second floor are 10000.

"You won all this?" He opened his eyes wide. Although many people won money in the casino, they also lost a lot of money.

However, there was only one player who won back such a basket of chips by the slot machine, so he was a little surprised.

"I got it." Lingjue's eyes stared at him coldly. "Do you give it to him?"

“……” Feeling Ling Jue's displeasure, his body trembled, and quickly exchanged chips for him.

This man looks shorter than him. Besides his beautiful face, he is also so powerful.

Seeing that the basket of chips she gave was poured into the machine, it turned into several long chips in a moment.

He carefully placed them in his basket and bowed respectfully to lingjue, "Dear guest, have a good time."

Ling Jue walked downstairs with a small basket.

Compared with the third floor, the second floor is much quieter. Here is a table for eight to fourteen people. The licensing and gambling are very quiet. It's a long time before I hear a voice.

There are hundreds of tables in this scene. The ground is covered with golden carpet. The top of the head is golden chandelier. There are no people in many places.

"Hello, sir. Do you want to play baccarat?"

"Well." Ling Jue nodded lightly, "is there a big table?"

"Come with me, please." This kind of unfamiliar gambler, they will help arrange the position.

Everyone is a stranger, but they all have a purpose, so gamblers will have the habit of getting familiar with themselves, and they will soon be able to integrate together.

Lingjue goes to a new table. It's just the time when people are all together. The Dutch official begins to deal cards.

In addition to Ling Jue, there are almost no young men in this scene. Some of them are men over 40 years old with thick red faces and thick necks.

They look down upon this kind of posterity and don't know anything.

Ling Jue quietly pawns and withdraws the code.

"A hundred." Someone looked at their cards and put the chips in front of them.

"Keep up."

“……”

Ling Jue turned over a card of her own, and her mouth was slightly raised. She pushed the shortest pile in front of her to the front of the card. "Follow me too."

If she wants to fight steadily, she can't be thrown a million. Let her throw a million.

"A thousand." Someone pushed himself out of front.

"Li is really powerful."

"Huang is not bad either. He has won tens of millions."

"I dare not say ten million, but Li always jilts one thousand, and Huang also follows one thousand."

"Ha ha."

Two people seem to be on the bar, Ling Jue has been silent, 14 people turn a circle.

The Dutch official issued the last card again. After she looked at it, she threw the card away and asked for a hand forward, which means that she would go back first, and several people would go on.

"Little brother, are you gambling?" That Huang always sits beside her, fat body inclines toward her.

Ling Jue leans to the side, the voice alienates way, "next time."

If you win all the time, you will surely attract other people's attention. For example --

her eyes light across the monitor not far away, and the whole floor is under monitoring.

It's also inevitable for others to give a thousand, and also want to seize those lucky ones.

Of course, lingjue is not lucky. She can play cards for many years. She also knows the secret of it, so these people are not her rivals at all.

Take your time. Don't worry. You can only catch big fish by putting on a long line.