I, Whisperer, Admiral

Chapter 122 Clever Means

After thinking about this, Seti no longer walked across the streets in a ostentatious manner, but walked straight into the casino.

After taking out the Bailey he carried with him and exchanging some chips, Sett mixed into the bustling crowd, and while looking at the fanatical crowd in the casino, he opened up his knowledge and arrogance.

Sett's knowledge and knowledge are not as good at emotional perception as Luffy is, and he can't perceive the emotions of all the residents on the island on a large scale like Luffy, but he can still perceive the emotional changes of a small group of people around him. of.

When making a bet, he raised his eyes and scanned the surrounding gamblers, and Sett immediately read out the current emotional state of these people.

Excited, excited, frustrated, angry...

The gamblers in front of them had different emotions. Some were as happy as a [-]-pound child, while others were so angry that they slapped their thighs. It can be said that all sentient beings have all kinds of emotions.

After sensing the emotions of these people, Seti nodded secretly. Everyone's emotional changes were different, which should rule out the possibility of being controlled by others.

After ruling out the possibility of being controlled by others, Sett focused on the gambling table in front of him.

When Seti joined Jinglai, it happened that someone lost all the chips in front of him. Just as Seti guessed that this guy would ask people around him to borrow money, he saw that guy smiled wryly, got up and left obediently up.

Me?Is self-control so strong?
After watching the man leave in a daze, Serti stepped forward to take the guy's place, threw out two chips, and looked at the gamblers at the same table.

Among the gamblers, there are relatively few guys wearing the local costumes of Sasha Town. Judging from the clothes, there are more outsiders like Seti here.

The number of chips in front of everyone is different, and there should be no such thing as a team setting up a game.

After two or three rounds of dice betting, because Sett was so knowledgeable that he could see through the dice, he controlled himself to win or lose, and always kept himself at a level where he could make a small profit without being suspected.

After observing like this for about 5 minutes, another guest dressed in local clothes lost everything.

Just when Seti was thinking that this guy would do what he wanted, this guy turned out to be just like the previous one, he gave a helpless wry smile and left on his own initiative.

? ? ? ?
Looking at the scene in front of him, Seti couldn't help but wonder if the sun is coming out from the west, and the co-authors here are all professional gamblers, right?

Leave after losing all, don't want to make a comeback at all?
Some unbelievers looked around at the gamblers at the same table again, and Seti stared at a greasy man with bloodshot eyes. The greasy mentioned here refers to the greasy in the physical sense.

The guy in front of him looked like he had been in the casino for many days. His eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were dark, and his hair was stuck to his scalp in locks. It was obvious that he had red eyes.

Looking at the few chips left in front of this guy, Seti showed an expression of disbelief, and he didn't believe it. Could it be that this guy can be so restrained?

After waiting for another five or six minutes, the greasy man in front of him also lost all his chips.

Looking at the empty gaming table in front of him, the greasy man first touched his pocket, and then said to the gamblers beside him:
"Sir, how about lending me two chips? When I win them back, I'll pay you back double."

Hearing this, the gambler next to him showed a look of disgust, and turned around dissatisfied:
"Guards! Someone here doesn't want to leave after losing everything!"

Seti's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard this. After waiting for so long, he finally got it.

In Sett's anticipation, a group of guards with spears rushed over, looked at the greasy man in front of him and said:
"Sir, do you have cash to keep you gambling?"

The greasy man whose eyes were red from gambling glared at the gamblers beside him and then said to the group of guards:

"The rest of my money is stored in the hotel. How about it? I'll borrow some money from your casino first. I know the rules. I'll borrow ten out of nine and pay back. I promise you won't miss a Bailey... ...Hey, don't do it!"

Before the greasy man finished speaking, the guards had already pulled his arms from left to right and carried him away.

Seeing the direction in which they carried the greasy man away, Seti frowned imperceptibly, the gate of the casino is obviously in the opposite direction?

He grabbed a passerby next to him and asked, but the man gave Seti a roll of his eyes:
"That's the back door. If you throw the guests out through the front door, other people won't want to come here to play."

After hearing the passerby's answer, Seti scratched his head and felt that what he said made sense, but he vaguely felt that something was not right.

back door?He just walked through the streets and alleys of Sasha Town for so long, it seems that he has never seen this casino with a back door?
Suppressing the curiosity in his heart, Sett left the gaming table and continued to wander around the casino. On the surface, he was wandering, but in fact he was looking at the reactions of the gamblers after they lost all their chips.

After observing for about 10 minutes, Seti's brows gradually relaxed.

Finally he caught some clues.

In 10 minutes he saw about thirteen or fourteen people lose their chips.

Among the people who lost all their chips, six gamblers in local costumes simply turned around and left after a wry smile, and the remaining eight people in different costumes either directly or indirectly attracted the attention of the guards, making a loud noise. Fan Hou was dragged by the guards to the so-called "back door".

The locals would simply leave, while the outsiders would be dragged away by the guards. How could there be such a coincidence?

In addition, the reaction of these locals after losing all their chips is too programmed.

Although their faces were different, their reactions were almost exactly the same, "a wry smile and then simply turned and left."

If it wasn't for his own knowledge and color that he could be sure that they were real living people, Seti would have thought these people were robots.

With this in mind, three big characters immediately popped up in Seti's mind:

Those who can!
Sett guessed that someone used some kind of ability to manipulate the will of these locals, making them enter and leave the casino, driving outsiders to enter the casino spontaneously due to the atmosphere.

After losing all the chips, the locals whose will has been rewritten will leave the casino voluntarily due to the influence of their abilities, while those who try to credit and cause trouble will be dragged away directly on the grounds of "dragged away by the guards and not allowed to commit crimes" .

The so-called "back door" was supposed to be a cover, what would happen after being dragged into the "back door", Sett thought about it with his knees and knew that nothing good would happen...

What a clever method.

Thinking that countless outsiders may have been dragged through this back door for so many years, and thinking about what the passer-by said earlier, that the casinos and custom shops in this country are legal institutions that can only be opened with the king's permission, Seti subconsciously clenched his hands fist.

Sure enough, just as I thought before, there is an extremely terrifying dark side behind this city, or this country.

(End of this chapter)