Doomsday Manor Owner

Ban Yunsong looked around, went to the counter, and exchanged all the base points for chips.

After squeezing in front of a gambling-sized table and listening to the noise around him, Ban Yunsong felt very excited and his hands were trembling slightly.

"Please leave your purchase!" the croupier shouted while shaking the dice cup.

Ban Yunsong secretly used Winning Every Gambling, and after receiving the prompt that the skill was successfully used, he directly placed all his chips on Xiao Shang.

Seeing the bet placed by Ban Yunsong, the croupier was also slightly stunned.

Mutants who gamble on the first floor generally place small bets, which are just a few base points. After all, these base points are obtained in exchange for lives. It is rare to bet more than a hundred points at once.

"However, since there is a cheater who comes to give money, I will accept it without mercy!" The croupier smiled slightly and shook the dice cup in his hand faster.

"Pop" the dice cup fell on the table.

The croupier opened it with a confident face. He was very confident in his own skills. He just shook four, five, and six.

He looked at the wronged man with a smile, hoping to see the despair on his face, but what puzzled him was that he saw an excited smile on the young man's face.

The croupier looked down, his face full of surprise and disbelief. The three dice lying in the dice cup turned out to be one, two, and three small ones.

Ban Yunsong took the winning chips with a smile on his face, and then placed all the chips above 17 points.

Seeing Ban Yunsong betting all his chips again, beads of sweat began to flow from the croupier's face.

He didn't know whether the young man in front of him was a master or a rookie. He only knew that if the young man in front of him won again, the casino would lose 13,000 base points.

Then he will definitely end up with an extremely miserable end.

In the past, if someone pushed for 17 points, he would have smiled disdainfully and easily won the chips, but his mistake just now had already made him a little frightened.

"Shake it! Why are you so stunned?"

"Shake it quickly!"

The urging from the people around him brought the croupier back to his senses.

He slowly picked up the dice cup and shook it slowly. He felt that the dice cup in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

In a room on the second floor of the casino, several beautiful women in maid uniforms stood aside with their hands tied. On the sofa in front of them, a young man sat there shaking his wine glass and looking at Ban Yunsong through the window.

A table.

"Sir, I don't know who that kid is. He made such a big bet right from the beginning. If he wins again this time, we will give him more than 10,000 base points."

A middle-aged man standing next to him lowered his head and spoke to the young man.

"If he wins again this time, invite him to the VIP room. As for the dealer, just deal with it! If he still has a family, you should know how to deal with it. The casino has lost so much, we can't just leave it like this.

never mind."

The dice cup was opened again, and after seeing the three dice inside, the blood drained from the croupier's face, and despair enveloped his heart.

He could already foresee that after his death, his wife would be dragged to pick up guests and his son would be a slave for the rest of his life.

Ban Yunsong was so excited that he almost jumped up. Suddenly his assets reached more than 10,000 base points.

"Ban Yunjia, Zhuang Lun, you all wait for me, I will settle accounts with you in the future. And those bitches dare to threaten me, I will not let any of them go."

Ban Yunsong felt cruel in his heart. He seemed to have seen Zhuang Lun lying at his feet begging for mercy.

The croupier looked up and saw the steward walking towards him, and saw the cold smile on his lips, and the thought of dying together grew crazily.

"Please leave after purchasing!"

The croupier's neck had veins popping out, his eyes were wide-eyed, he picked up the dice cup with both hands and started shaking it.

Ban Yunsong pushed all the chips to 18 again. His eyes were red and his cheeks were hot as he looked at the dice cup.

If he wins again, the casino will compensate him nearly two million base points. At this time, he is only thinking about a better life in the future. As for whether the casino can afford to compensate him, this is no longer within his scope of consideration.

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Seeing the croupier start shaking the cup again, the middle-aged manager's face suddenly turned livid and he walked quickly towards this side.

But the croupier had already placed the dice cup on the table and was about to open it.

The middle-aged steward raised his right hand, and a fireball flew out and hit the croupier on the back, blowing his body to pieces and causing the dice cup in his hand to fall to the ground.

This sudden bloody scene made the faces of the surrounding guests turn cold, and they looked warily at the approaching middle-aged steward.

"Manager Pang, what did you mean just now? Is this the way you treat guests at your casino?" A young man who was still sitting at the gaming table asked with a sneer.

After seeing the young man's appearance clearly, Pang Yue's brows suddenly wrinkled.

"Ou Yiwen, I don't need to explain to you how I deal with the people in my own casino, right?"

After hearing Pang Yue's words, Ou Yiwen's eyes turned cold, he slapped the gaming table and jumped towards Pang Yue.

Pang Yue quickly put his hands in front of his chest, but was still punched by Ou Yiwen and was knocked back repeatedly.

Ou Yiwen did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the victory, but stood there, looking at Pang Yue opposite, and mocked: "Is this how Pang Shanyuan taught you to speak?"

"Oh, Brother Ou, are you still going to help me discipline my subordinates?" Following the voice, a young man with a sunny face walked out slowly from the door on one side.

"Master!" Seeing Pang Shanyuan coming out, Pang Yue hurriedly greeted him.

"Return to the young master? Pang Shanyuan, do you really think you are an ancient nobleman? How come I heard that all your maids wear maid uniforms? You can handle these things that are neither Chinese nor foreign!"

Ou Yiwen's series of words gradually made Pang Shanyuan's face look ugly.

If before the end of the world, Pang Shanyuan would not have taken Ou Yiwen seriously at all, he was just an ordinary person with better skills. If Ou Yiwen dared to provoke him, he would have found a way to kill Ou Yiwen long ago.

But now is the end of the world. Ou Yiwen's strength has grown rapidly and has already reached the level of a first-level warrior. Pang Shanyuan is not willing to provoke him.

"What do you mean, Brother Ou? Do you want to stand up for this kid?" Pang Shanyuan pointed at Ban Yunsong, who was shrinking aside and looking pale.

The croupier was suddenly killed just now, which woke Ban Yunsong out of his excitement. Ban Yunsong suddenly thought of one thing, and that was whether he had the life to take away two million base points from the casino.

Seeing Ban Yunsong's cowardly look, Ou Yiwen curled his lips in disdain.

"I don't have that leisure. It's just that I just placed a 200-point base at 18 o'clock. It's about to open, but you come out to disrupt the situation. Can't your casino afford to lose?"

"Brother Ou, since the dice cup hasn't been opened yet, the conclusion is naturally inconclusive." Pang Shanyuan frowned and explained, feeling that Ou Yiwen was purely unreasonable.

"That's not necessarily true. Isn't the dice cup still sitting on the ground?"

Pang Shanyuan turned around and saw the dice cup standing firmly on the ground.

Looking at the dice cup, Pang Shanyuan had a bad feeling in his heart. The value of the three dice inside might be 18.

Just now, many people followed Ban Yunsong to place bets. Although each person was small, if added together, the compensation of one hundred and fifty times would be enough to bankrupt his casino.

"It was an accident just now, and the result of shaking the cup is invalid! However, the behavior of my men just now also disappointed Brother Ou. Our casino is willing to compensate Brother Ou 3,000 base points. I wonder what Brother Ou wants?"

Following Pang Shanyuan's words, a dozen well-dressed men walked out from around the casino. The aura on each of them was not weak. Although not as good as Ou Yiwen, they still reached the standard of a first-class warrior.

Although Ou Yiwen is powerful, he does not have the confidence to deal with more than a dozen first-level warriors at the same time.

"Since you said so, I will give you some face, so be it!" Ou Yiwen said as he stretched out the microcomputer and accepted Pang Shanyuan's three thousand base points.

Afterwards, Ou Yiwen stopped staying and left with a smile.

Pang Shanyuan looked at Ou Yiwen who was leaving with a gloomy face, then turned his head and stared at Ban Yunsong with fierce eyes.

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Sorry, it's a little late!