Great Summoner Pokémon

Chapter 60 Can You Have Me?

Spiegel suddenly realized that prostitution and gambling have not been separated since ancient times, and there is also a brothel here.

No surprises, the little sister in bikini was blocked from approaching, and Rem appeared between the two of them as if teleporting, staring at her expressionlessly.

Seeing that Spiegel didn't speak, Miss Bikini snorted slightly, and her face returned to a professional smile.

What to do next?

Spiegel thought in his mind, summon Zhu Xiaorong directly to wreak havoc?

That just caused the Snake Letter Gang to lose some property, and what he was looking for was an important figure from the Snake Letter Gang.

Then keep winning, and the snakehead will naturally be forced out.

"Are there any of the ones I played just now?"

asked Spiegel.

He came here not really interested in gambling, just choose a familiar one and continue playing.

"Of course there is."

Miss Bikini said in a flat tone, since it is impossible to develop business, she doesn't need to pretend to be coquettish.

She took Spiegel to a room, which was also a similar gaming table as before, except that there was a very luxurious sofa next to the gaming table, and there was a special rest area on the other side.

The croupier was a young lady, and besides her, there were only three people at the table who looked like they were playing.

Two men and one woman, one fat and strong, with a full face, and rings inlaid with colorful gems on ten fingers, full of the temperament of nouveau riche.

There were two bikini maids sitting obliquely on the armrests on both sides of his sofa. Judging from their ears, they were both elves.

The other was a middle-aged man, very gentle, wearing white gloves, with a squirrel-like animal lying on his shoulder.

It is not allowed to bring pets here, so this should only be some kind of monster.

There is also a bikini maid beside him, but she keeps a distance from him and is only in charge of placing bets.

The last woman is very strong, with a big three and five thick appearance. If it weren't for her two breasts, her gender would not be obvious.

And the one beside her was no longer a bikini maid, but a handsome blond guy with a bow around his neck and only a pair of underwear all over his body.

Spiegel walked over and pulled out a chair and sat down. Soina and Trish were taken to the rest area by the bikini lady, and only Rem and Lvya stayed by his side.

"Buy and leave."

The croupier's sister was very cold and beautiful, and said expressionlessly.

Spiegel saw the pattern of the Snake Letter Gang on her wrist, and it turned out that this was the property of the Snake Letter Gang.

"open!"

The croupier lady opened the dice pot, and there were three 6s in it. No one in the room pressed the middle 6, so the dealer took all.

"Unlucky, I should have known about buying Quanwei."

The strong woman said with a gloomy face.

"I don't believe in evil. If I don't draw my lucky number tonight, if it comes out at 13 o'clock, I won't leave."

The upstart took out another chip and threw it into the 13 o'clock area. The face value of that chip turned out to be 10.

Suddenly he saw Spiegel and the others, and his anger immediately shifted.

"Panlong is becoming more and more outrageous, even this kind of yellow-haired boy is put up to play, it really lowers my style."

Spiegel glanced at him without responding, but looked at the chips in his small cart, feeling a little in the way.

As soon as he snapped his fingers, his bikini lady came over.

"Any orders, guest?"

"Give me a bigger chip."

"Okay, what face value do you want?"

"One is 100, and the other is 50."

"No problem, please wait a moment."

The little sister in bikini pushed the trolley down, and the face of the nouveau riche next to him twitched.

"Boy, do you have a mine at home? One million chips?"

"What? Do you have any comments?"

Spiegel crossed his legs and said leisurely.

"It's crazy, don't cry when you lose."

Seeing that Spiegel didn't pay much attention to him, the nouveau riche no longer wanted to make fun of himself, and let himself play with himself with a sarcasm.

After two hands, there were winners and losers on the gambling table, and Miss Bikini brought over the chips.

"Give."

Spiegel picked up the 50 chip and stuffed it into Miss Bikini's career line. He wanted to see if the maid lady's resistance just now was because she thought the money was too small.

And it's also for others to see. Didn't that upstart look down on others, so now he can have him?
The bikini lady didn't expect Spiegel's actions at all. Although she was hit in the chest, she couldn't get angry when she saw the shiny golden 50 chips lying in the ditch.

"This, you, is this for me?"

She was stunned for a while before she realized, her face was full of disbelief, and she was a little incoherent with excitement.

"Yes, tip."

Spiegel is very indifferent, this chip does not matter to him at all.

"Thank you, thank you little brother, I love you to death!"

Miss Bikini said ecstatically, if it wasn't for Rem's blocking, she would have pounced on it and gnawed it.

Even if she failed, she looked at Spiegel as if she saw a god, with incomparable admiration and admiration.

For her, the one who can tip 50 gold coins is of course the God of Wealth.

And Spiegel's attitude is so casual, as if he picked a flower and handed it to her, it's so chic and charming.

Spiegel's behavior caused the other maids present to cast envious and jealous eyes on Miss Bikini, and at the same time aroused the dissatisfaction of the nouveau riche.

He felt like Spiegel had completely stolen his limelight.

"Boy, you only have one chip now. I'll see how you cry when you lose this hand."

"Why should I cry? Wouldn't it be better to exchange it after losing?"

Spiegel looked at him with a mentally retarded expression and asked back.

"you!"

The nouveau riche couldn't refute at once. Indeed, if Spiegel only had this one chip, would he reward a maid with 50 gold coins?
"It seems that you still have a lot of money. Tell me, so that I can open my eyes."

The upstart sneered.

"No, I have all my money here. If I lose, I will have no money at all."

Spiegel shrugged, but no one believed his truth.

The nouveau riche was itching his teeth with anger, he thought Spiegel was playing tricks on himself.

"Okay, let's see how long you can be proud."

If it weren't for the sealing circle here, he would definitely go straight up and start fighting.

The dealer lady ignored the bickering over there, and started shaking the dice pot on her own.

"Please start placing your bets."

Stop the dice pot after shaking, she said.

Spiegel was still the same. As soon as the croupier lady finished speaking, he threw out his only chip.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Spiegel overestimated his aim and missed it. The chips bounced off the table and hit the nouveau riche's face with a 'snap'.

The nouveau riche's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he pushed away the elves and beauties on both sides and slowly stood up.

(End of this chapter)