The Great Pirate's Death Surgeon

Chapter 118, Another bet on the dice



Chapter 118, Another bet on the dice

"2, 3, 5.10 points are small!"

Under the nervous and expectant gaze of the crowd, the croupier opened the dice cup.

As soon as the croupier finished speaking, Pittman's eyes widened. Although the odds were [-] to [-], because the bet was relatively large, Luo won a total of [-].

Pittman felt remorse in his heart, and if he hadn't changed his mind and kept following Luo, he would have won hard.

Luo purposely glanced at him, and Pittman decided to wait a little longer. In the next round, he still didn't follow Luo. He bought a small, and Luo deliberately bought a big, betting another [-].

After the dice cup was opened, Luo naturally played a triumphant song and made another victory, while Pittman lost another 50, his face changed color, his face was mournful, his head drooped, and he exchanged 15 chips, and now only [-].

"This game, one hundred thousand, or bet on three threes!"

Luo stood up, rolled out [-] chips, and bet the dice again.

"One hundred thousand? It's dice again?" The croupier was taken aback and broke out in a cold sweat. Although the probability of winning the dice was so small that it was almost negligible, but because Luo won a dice before, But no one dared to underestimate Luo.

Seeing that Luo was confident, Pittman couldn't help asking, "Are you so sure that three threes will come out? Brat, you have to know that it's not that easy to roll out three of the same number. Isn't it too easy to bet [-] at once?" Adventure?"

"Hehe, how do you know that there won't be three threes? I won two in a row, and now I just changed my luck. Of course, I have to take advantage of the victory and pursue it."

In order to make Pittman take the bait, Luo pointed to the nearly 50 chips in front of him, "Don't forget, I won the dice just now, otherwise I wouldn't have so many chips now."

Glancing at the high pile of chips in front of Luo, and then looking down at the pitiful chips in front of him, Pittman gritted his teeth, mustered up his courage, and followed the one hundred thousand.

Other gamblers also bet three threes.

The croupier was very nervous when he saw Luo's promise. If he really offered three threes, the casino director would definitely not let him go. If the bet of 30 was doubled by 150 times, that would be 4500 million. Not worth so much.

Before the dice cup was opened, the croupier’s nervous calves started to shake. Seeing the croupier so nervous, Pittman was overjoyed, and hurriedly urged, “Hurry up, it’s really three threes, right? Scared."

"Go on, what are you doing in a daze?" The other gamblers also booed.

The croupier had no choice but to grit his teeth and opened the dice cup. After only one glance, the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

"2, 2, 2, three 2s!"

"what……"

Pittman plopped down on the gaming table with a desperate expression. He lost [-] yuan in just one game. He turned his head and looked at Luo. Pittman had the heart to kill people, "Stinky boy, didn't you say that there will be an accident?" Three three?"

Luo spread his hands together, "It's not that you lost the money alone, I also lost a hundred thousand, and I didn't run the casino, and I'm not [-]% sure of what it will pay out, so you can't blame me."

Pittman had nothing to say, and then, Luo was like a roller coaster, winning one game, losing one game, losing one game, winning one game, losing for a while, winning for a while, making it impossible to understand.

Pittman originally wanted to get some money and make a fortune, but now Luo can't count on it. No one knows when he will win. Pittman's remaining chips will be lost soon. He exchanged another 50 chips.

Next, Luo Lian won ten hands, winning a total of 300 million. Pittman was so jealous that he was about to bet with Luo, but Luo's bad luck came again. Another one, losing endlessly.

"He has lost twenty games in a row, it's really evil."

Seeing that the chips in front of him were about to be lost again, Pittman was very anxious. He really couldn't understand why Luo kept losing.

Luo was still very calm, and said casually: "Anyway, when I came here, the principal was only [-], and it doesn't matter even if I lose it all. Besides, the worse the bad luck, the more it proves that good luck is coming."

This is very reasonable, no one can just lose, no one can just win, Pittman made up his mind, and followed suit, but Luo still didn't change his luck.

What to bet, what not to win, what to buy, what to lose, he followed a total of 30 hands, Pittman lost all of them, he was so angry that he gave Luo a hard look, gritted his teeth, his eyeballs burst into flames, Cursing secretly, "This poor god has caused me a lot of trouble. No matter how bad luck is, there should be a limit."

Pittman brought a total of 100 million, and now there are only 30 chips left, and there is only [-] bets left in front of Luo. Pittman didn't want to follow anymore, turned around and was about to leave, but Luo put all the chips Pushed it out, "Winning or losing is determined by one action, and winning or losing is in one fell swoop!"

"Bet three three! 30, all bet!"

"After losing so many games in a row, how dare you bet on dice?"

All the gamblers stared wide-eyed, but most of them were sarcasm. If Luo had a smooth hand, it would be understandable to bet on the dice.

The croupier also smiled disdainfully, and said to himself, "He won the dice once before, no matter how lucky he is, it is impossible to win again, not to mention that he has lost 30 games in a row, and he is already plagued by bad luck, and he still expects to win Dice is simply wishful thinking, daydreaming!"

Pittman also stopped in his tracks, and smiled, "At this time, you still dare to bet on dice, betting 30 yuan? It's just looking for death."

Luo looked at the chips in his hand, and kindly reminded, "If you keep following, maybe you can win hard."

Pittman snorted, "It's no wonder I believe you. I've played against you so many times, but I didn't even win."

No one is optimistic about Luo Neng's victory, Luo Youran is proud of himself, he doesn't care about other people's opinions at all, after everyone bets, the croupier deliberately glanced at Luo, and after the dice cup was opened, the croupier slowly lowered his head to take a look .

"what?"

With just one glance, the croupier was stunned, and immediately exclaimed, "How is this possible?..."

The croupier's face suddenly became pale and pale, with no blood at all, as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit.

"Did I really see a ghost??"

Everyone stood up, and there were three threes in the dice cup.

The three dice were shining brightly, as if they were laughing at them. After Pittman saw the points inside, his intestines were green with regret, and he punched the wall hard, "I followed thirty in a row, It would be great if we follow one more time, this one is a 150-fold increase.”

Everyone was stunned for a long time, and then all eyes were on Luo. Some were envious, some were surprised, some were jealous, and even Tina showed an incredible expression.

"My god, 30 times 150 times, that's 4500 million, Luo is simply amazing."

Although Luo lost dozens of games in a row, this round alone is enough to make everyone worship him as a god, because Luo won two rounds of dice today, one won 75 yuan, and the other won 4500 million yuan .

(End of this chapter)


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