After "seeing" the little Japanese appearance with a feeling of thought, Feilun touched Zhixuan with his hand, bent down to her ear and whispered: "Your relative?"

Zhi Xuanyingyu's white little earlobe was itchy by Feilun's breath, but he refused to hide, and replied softly: "No, it's just a servant from his relatives!"

"Master?" Feiren was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was also a code word. The so-called Masters were mostly people who came to pick them up.

The person who responded was Xiao Yuben. After knowing this, Feilun secretly decided to help Zhixuan arrest the "relative". After all, he had already agreed to Zhixuan's matter. Besides, what did Xiao Yuben want to do? As a Chinese, can he help if he doesn't do it?

"I just want to buy my seat for two thousand yuan, get out!" The person who was asked by Xiao Yubing looked like an Indian San, but the status of an Indian San who could be invited was not simple, so naturally he would not be tempted by Xiao Yubing's money.

However, Yuba has always been a bit stubborn and immediately increased the price: "How about five thousand?"

"If you don't sell it for 50,000, go away!" The Indian San was obviously not a good man, and his words were filled with anger.

The young Japanese obviously was not easy to mess with. He smiled coldly when he heard this, and then sang: "Who asked me to be the one? Five thousand chips belong to him!"

If there were no discussions before, the people around him would not know about this matter, and maybe there would be people who were tempted to give up their seats. Unfortunately, when Indian Asan made such a fuss, no one would admit that they were inferior to Indian Asan, so no one would sell their position as a Japanese man, so he would let him scream. The response to him was only indifferent.

"Isn't anyone really giving up his seat?" Xiao Yuben asked again unwillingly when he saw this.

At this time, Feilun sang to the young Japanese: "Who, I give you these five hundred chips. I want to make noise, okay?" As soon as these words came out, many gamblers around burst into laughter.

"Baga!" Xiao Yuben was immediately angry when he saw this. The island country blurted out, which caused a lot of booing.

"Bao, your mother!" Feilun added, throwing five hundred chips into the betting area and savored: "Since you, Baao, don't want chips, then I have to bet!"

I have to say that Zhuang He has been calling on the guests to bet regardless of the quarrel between Feilun and Xiaoyu. Unfortunately, everyone is watching the gods laugh, so few people just bets. However, when Feilun throws the chips, everyone comes to their senses. It is time to bet. No one pays attention to Xiaoyu's demands anymore.

Young Japan was furious, but he knew that this was the territory of the Chinese. He didn't dare to make any trouble on the spot. He could only follow Feilun's appearance, stand behind another gambler with a seat, and threw out all the two thousand chips he had just wanted to change the seat. This was not enough. He added another eight thousand. He raised ten thousand, which was a big deal in the current wave of betting.

Yes. Originally, the maximum limit for single-player bets in the VIP room was 2 million per person. However, today He Hongsheng invited celebrities from all walks of life to come here not to draw them, so he temporarily adjusted the betting limit for each station to be similar to that of the ordinary hall, so that the guests would lose in a hurry and would disrupt the formal betting match, which would be a shame.

Of course, there are also some people who are addicted to it. The Lisboa invited these guests to the small gambling hall next door to open a few other tables, and bet on each other. The casino neither interferes nor charges, which is also considered to be a thoughtful service.

"It's so fast, buy it and leave!" Zhuang He greeted him again, apparently preparing for this game [banned investment].

Feilun took the opportunity to glance at Xiao Yu's bet and found that he bought all 10,000 yuan. Feilun's bet [Black 15] was a little hesitant, but he used the same trick again. He took out a steel horn and hit the chips for 500, causing the chips to fall to the [Red 18] of the neighbor.

When the gamblers saw Feilun throwing out the steel again, the chips were stacked on the steel again. Such a magical method was a coincidence, but it attracted attention twice. Just as the smart gambler was about to call, Zhuang He whispered: "Open!" As he said that, betting had been released on the roulette, which means that the current game [banned] will no longer be accepted for betting.

Zhixuan turned his head and waited for Feilun, and said unhesitantly: "You changed your mind again when you were in the battle, what does it mean?"

Feilun was stunned when he heard this, then glanced at Zhixuan's bargaining chips. It turned out that she had taken fifteen hundred bargaining chips and also bet on the black area. In order to cheat the 10,000 yuan of Japanese dollars, Feilun had to express his helplessness in his heart, but he joked, "I like it, you bite me!" As he said that, he deliberately licked his lips.

Seeing this, Zhixuan suddenly remembered the scene in the inner hall yesterday. His pretty face turned red, he spat in secret, and turned around. Liang Muqing could see this scene clearly. Li Zhi Fei Lun and Zhi Xuan had a chance. Xiaoxin was secretly screaming in his heart, and his bright eyes were interrupted: "Brother Fei, I'm sure you're sure that you're not easy to win?"

"Don't worry!" Feiren reached out and patted Liang Muqing's back of the hand, "I'll win later and buy you candy!"

Liang Muqing stomped her feet and said coquettishly: "I don't eat candy!"

Feiren looked at her and smiled, "Then what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you!"

"Okay!" Liang Muqing responded happily, but didn't say what she wanted to eat.

At this time, the roulette beads turned slowly and finally stopped. The stopping grid was [Red 18]. When Liang Muqing saw it, she was extremely happy and shouted: "Brother Fei, you have won, you have won again!"

Everyone heard the sound and looked at it. No, there was a chip with a face value of 500 in the betting grid of [Red 18]. They just paid attention to Feiron's fancy techniques, but they didn't pay much attention to the position of the chips changing.

Zhuang He, who was responsible for [the compensation was collected incorrectly], also stared at Feilun tightly. While everyone was not paying attention, he quietly reached under the table and pressed the alarm.

Soon, there was feedback in the headphones: "The gambling race will start soon, please pay it, let him do it!"

Having said that, He Hongsheng, who was in the office at this time, smiled bitterly at Tang Bohao and Lao Xue: "If I hadn't seen that Feilun just wanted to tease that young Japanese, I'm afraid I should have asked someone to coax him out now!"

Tang Bohao and Lao Xue were both sweating, because they watched the live broadcast twice and couldn't see how Feilun cheated and controlled the roulette beads.

At the same time, Feilun, who received 17,000 chips (when drawing commissions are usually used to cash out), smiled and said to Xiao Yuben: "Hey, Brother Baga, are you remanded?"

As soon as these words were said, the guests did not know that Feilun was provoking the young Japanese, and the gambler who was thinking a little faster was even more excited, because according to the previous two situations, Feilun must be a roulette master, so it is absolutely right to follow the trend and bet.

Although Xiao Japanese is not very good at Chinese, Feilun still understands what he meant. He immediately cursed "Baga" and once again bet 10,000 yuan in the black area.

Seeing this, Feilun sneered and threw the only two 5,000 chips on his hand (a few 1,000 chips left in his hand) on [Black 24], and then looked at Xiao Yubian jokingly.

At the same time, the guests did not get up early without profit, and they all called [Black 24], ranging from 4,000 to 20,000 to 30,000. Although everyone was not betting much, they just wanted to have the joy of winning money, the problem was that a lot of people followed the trend. There were no 500,000 chips on [Black 24], and there were always 200,000 to 300,000. If this really won, Zhuang He would have the intention to jump into the sea with 35 points.

Only Zhixuan was calm. After thinking about it, he pushed all the remaining chips into the red zone. As expected, just one second before Zhuang He gritted his teeth and shouted, Feilun used his usual trick again, throwing a steel pound three times, hitting two 5,000 chips on the [Red 27] of the neighbor.

"Ah?!!" The followers were stunned. At the same time, the beads rolled onto the roulette, which meant that they could no longer change or bet.

Xiao Yuben, who had seen the second time playing chips, also realized something was wrong. He glared at Feilun through several guests. Instead, Zhixuan, the only betting red zone on the table, turned his head and chuckled at Feilun, "I know you can do something!"

Before Feilun responded, Liang Muqing rushed to defend him and said, "Brother Fei is not playing tricks! That's a skill, do you understand?" I have to say that Yan Niu, who has always been jealous of the wind and smelling, was shocked by Zhixuan and calm appearance, and felt that the goddess stick threatened her, so she took the initiative to attack.

After a while, the roulette beads rolled slowly and rolled into the grid of [Red 27]. There was a sound of lamentation. Many guests even stared at Feilun, as if he was causing them to lose money. In fact, as long as they didn't follow Feilun's wind, they still had a chance to win, but once they followed the wind, they would definitely get into the trap.

As for the young Japanese, he was not stupid. He could see that Feilun was singing against him. He didn't say anything, but just glared at Feilun, snorted coldly and left the roulette.

Seeing this, Zhixuan took the chips that Zhuang He had paid for, and immediately wanted to follow him. Feilun held her down and said, "What are you doing?"

He glanced at Liang Muqing on the side and said, "Of course I'm going to see my relatives!"

"No need, I'd better meet you!" Feilun said.

"You? He can't stand you, how can you meet you?" Zhixuan sneered.

"Anyway, I have my own way. You should stay here to help confirm whether you are your relative!" After saying this, Feilun, who held the compensation chips of more than 300,000 yuan in his hand, planned to leave with Liang Muqing.

However, at this time, a host holding a microphone on the leap stage had already rushed out and said loudly: "Dear guests, this Southeast Asia Charity Gambling King Competition is about to officially begin..."

Well, Feilun couldn't even go there. After all, he was not a professional Guoan. He was just a soy sauce character who came to help. Naturally, he could not cut off his financial resources and had to go to the stage to earn some pocket money. However, his Sigan Network had already locked in the Japanese just now. As long as this person didn't leave Lisboa, Feilun could find him at any time.

.(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!