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A young man looked at the monitor in front of him, leaned on the back of the ivory sofa chair, poured himself a glass of red wine leisurely, and took a few sips.

Recently, the casino has entered the off-season, so he adjusted the monitors to see if there were any interesting phenomena. He suddenly found a phenomenon on one of the screens, and more and more people gathered in front of a slot machine.

After pressing a few keys quickly, the screen cuts to a close-up shot.

Ok?

The man who has attracted everyone's attention has the figure of an Asian from the back and cannot see the front face, but judging from his sitting posture and the rhythm of his movements, this is a man with the will of a soldier. At first glance, the young man is interested. He is the most promising person of the new generation to become the king of gambling, and he is also the second in line heir of this gambling city. He has obtained the true biography of the previous king of gambling, which can be said to be sweeping Invincible among peers.

Such a young Asian gambling king, how could he not know.

Actually won the slot machine 6 times!Could it be that this person has already studied the laws of this machine?

Impossible, this kind of person does not exist, even if he himself, it is very difficult to win three times in a row, it is not only strength, but also luck.

But the man on the screen seems to be trying to break this existence, the seventh time is still the same three numbers, impossible!It won't happen next time... The next few times or even the tenth time, that man seemed to be possessed by the God of Gamblers, and he still won!

The red wine glass in the young man's hand fell on the Indian woolen carpet, and the red wine slowly flowed out of the glass, staining the ground with a layer of rose color.

He was so focused that he didn't notice the person walking slowly behind him.

The sound of small footsteps stopped behind the young man, looking at the screen thoughtfully.

"How is it possible? The machine must be broken. Even if I am lucky, I have never seen such a thing!" The young man muttered to himself, "By the way, if you win 10 times, you have to change the rules. This person is finished!" Already!!"

Sure enough, as expected by the young man, the slot machine turned blank for a second and then changed its pattern.

The man who attracted young people's attention was Ruan Mianmian.

The luck of the young and old seems to have been used up in the ten times just now. Because the slot machine changed the rules, he started to lose and kept losing. Even if his brain was running wildly to calculate the rules, it was too complicated. The complexity is beyond imagination. If it wasn't for the gambling master's thinking, he might have collapsed if he was left alone.

[Mianmian, calm down, although I know you want to keep winning, but you can't lose control now! ]

[I know, but I can't control it, I finally feel that Bai Xiao's breathing rate has changed a bit. ] Mianmian was anxious in her heart, but she maintained her composure on her face.

[A true gambler must not only win, but also lose!If you want to be respected by everyone, especially Bai Xiao, you must force yourself to calm down now. ] Banned books have an advantage that Mianmian admires and relies on the most. They are very vicious when they should be flirting, and they are not ambiguous at all when they should be serious.

He is regarded by Mianmian as a spiritual support and a brother-like existence, which is well-deserved.

Trembling, he finally stopped his hands, closed his eyes, and still had a lot of chips in his hand, but he didn't put any more chips into the machine. After several minutes, he still didn't move.

Many people around him also dispersed, only a small number of people were still waiting for a miracle to appear.

As for Bai Xiao behind him, admiration appeared in his eyes. It is very rare for a person who can control his emotions even when he is impetuous.

A man with a mature mind must learn to control his emotions, instead of being influenced by emotions.

In this regard, the exhibition machine has done a good job!

Watching his son grow little by little, Bai Xiao has the pride of being a father, and he pours all his life's emotions into his eldest son, family affection and love.

If there is only one Bai Zhanji in the second young master's world, then Bai Xiao's emotions are only infused with one young master.

Once again, Mianmian moved, just like at the beginning, he did not hesitate to put chips into the slot machine...

"What, I started winning again!! How is it possible, is this man the God of Gamblers?" The young man who had been watching the screen almost jumped up from the sofa chair, this is unscientific!

"How old are you, you're blah blah blah blah blah!" A mellow male voice suddenly appeared from behind, a pure Asian man with black hair and black smoke, although he was past the age of attracting bees and butterflies, but the years The passage of time made him still look handsome, and the most charming thing was his eyes, which seemed to have endless years and vicissitudes in them.

Many people have long forgotten that this man was a crazy person who was willing to risk his life to gamble 20 years ago.

The young man turned his head with surprise, "Master!"

This is the boss of the casino, and also the young man's mentor, the previous king of gambling, Hannibal.

"Bai Xiao, are you here to mess things up? But you think it's so easy for me to come in here. This is not a celestial dynasty. I'm a local snake. I can finally settle this old account with you!" Hannibal looked at indifferently. Looking at the screen, the man who had been standing behind Ruan Mianmian.

The expression was very calm, but anyone who knew Hannibal knew that he was brewing something.

"Master, you know them!?"

"More than knowing each other, the three fingers of my right hand were bet by that man." Hannibal stretched out his right hand, only the thumb and index finger were left on it, and the other fingers were only left at the junction of the palm. The round top is smooth.

The young man's name was Jie. He, like the other disciples of Hannibal, had always been curious about why and when his master's finger was broken, but no one dared to ask, and now he finally knew the reason.

"Let's go, let's go down and meet this pair!" Hannibal didn't know much about others, but Bai Xiao was different. After more than ten years, how could it be possible to come here for a cup of tea now?

At this point, the fish Bai Xiao wanted to catch was finally hooked.

Although it was a mistake between the young and the young, the next bet, the four most important people, came together!

The biggest bet in Bai Xiao's life is about to begin!