The office floor of Macau Entertainment is upstairs, which is extremely convenient. Yi Fei carefully observed the environment here. He thought he needed to learn a lot and needed to do his career from nothing to something. This in-depth journey undoubtedly gave him enough learning opportunities.

Under the leadership of the hot-sized female secretary, Luo Yuanpei and Yi Fei came to a huge room. At a glance, there were surveillance images on three sides, and there were many people in it, with a stimulating and nervous expression. This was obviously the surveillance room of the casino.

Yi Fei finally opened his eyes to what is a real international casino. Just this huge monitoring room is enough to open a casino. The female secretary pointed inside: "Consultant Yang is there!"

Luo Yuanpei and Yi Fei walked all the way and came to the surveillance screen with the most crowded side. Everyone was staring at the picture. What surprised Yi Fei and Luo Yuanpei at the same time was that there were only eight pictures on this wall, and there were eight angles and positions of the same gambling table.

Did something happen? This was Yi Fei's first thought. If something hadn't happened, there was no reason to observe a gambling table so carefully. He was still clear about this. Luo Yuanpei stared at it, then came to a guy sitting on a chair and patted it on the shoulder: "Kuaishou, what are you doing?"

The guy turned around in surprise and immediately became happy when he saw it was Luo Yuanpei: "Old Luo, when did you come here? You didn't even notify me, so I'd like to pick you up!"

"There is no need to be polite. I, Luo Yuanpei, are not worthy of your Yang Chengjun's personal pickup." Luo Yuanpei pointed at his nose and said, then pointed to Yi Fei beside him and introduced: "This young man is named Yi Fei, and he is Qian Huaisheng's assistant."

Yi Fei carefully observed the person in front of him. Even a fool should know that this person is Yang Chengjun. Yang Chengjun is very tall and believes that he should be 1.8 meters tall, half a head taller than Yi Fei. He is not handsome, but he always has an indescribable masculinity.

Yang Chengjun was also observing Yi Fei. Yi Fei's appearance was not outstanding, but there was always a feeling that made people couldn't help but feel close to each other, and there was always a sense of calming down the heart. With just one glance, he fell in love with Yi Fei. At least Yi Fei did not hear his name like others and showed a full face of admiration.

Of course, this is just for his personality. If someone else has a arrogant personality, it may not be known that Yi Fei's attitude has formed a bond. After reaching out and holding it for a while, Yang Chengjun was surprised. In his thoughts, since Yi Fei is a technical assistant at Bihui Casino, his skills must be quite good, but Yi Fei's hand gives him the feeling that he is definitely not the kind of master's hand.

Yi Fei also felt a very strange feeling when he held Yang Chengjun's hand. It was a pair of very powerful and tender hands, which was definitely more beautiful than any woman's hands he remembered. What was even more strange was that such a pair of powerful and smooth hands were quite big, which was really hard to imagine how could this be able to practice such superb gambling skills now.

After a few greetings, Yi Fei couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Yang, you are watching this here. Are you encountering some difficult roles?" Luo Yuanpei nodded in agreement. He wanted to ask too.

"You know, Macau has always been the leader of Asian casinos, and Lisboa is the leader among the leaders. Mr. He used to be the well-deserved Asian gambling king in terms of strength and qualifications, but now that Macau's three-point world has been formed, there are always some people who are not open to their eyes who think they can take advantage!" Yang Chengjun's tone was not too polite. Luo Yuanpei, who knew him, couldn't help but guess whether the matter was serious this time?

Luo Yuanpei knew very well that Yang Chengjun was kind to others and never put on any stinky airs toward any of the best-selling ones. He was a rare alien among professional masters. Moreover, standing in the casino camp, Yang Chengjun was rare to be good for professional masters who came here to gambling.

He Hongsheng has never been a good person, let alone a good person. This is something the whole world knows very well. Once, a professional master who urgently needs money came to Lisboa. At first, the guy deliberately lost and lost in order not to attract the attention of the casino. However, later the guy could not wait any longer and forced him to take heavy moves. He had to win tens of millions in the ordinary gambling hall in half a day.

At night, the guy even went to the VIP room with the 10 million yuan. After just half a night, the man quickly won more than 80 million yuan in the casino. He Hongsheng was very upset. This boy clearly didn't follow the rules. If the boy wasn't still gambling, he would be corpsed on the street as soon as he left the door.

But no one in the casino could win the boy. Yang Chengjun hurriedly took a plane from Europe to come. Although he had heard of the name of that professional master, he was also from the top 100 people, but he had never seen him, let alone any friendship.

Yang Chengjun strongly blocked He Hongsheng's murderous intent and personally stopped the boy from continuing to win. He also forced the boy to hand over the money according to the rules. After hearing the guy's difficulties, Yang Chengjun asked the man to take the money away, and personally patted the chest in front of He Hongsheng to protect him, and paid for the money he had won.

This incident was later known by experts, and everyone praised Yang Chengjun for his morality. These things were also the main reason for his admiration by gamblers. Therefore, Luo Yuanpei knew very well that it was probably not easy for gamblers to make Yang Chengjun so unhappy.

Yi Fei now also thought of Yang Chengjun's excellent reputation in his experts, and his eyes were fixed on the picture. It was a gambling table playing baccarat, and the dealer had already ticked sweat on his head. The gambling table had obviously attracted the attention of others, and there were many onlookers gathered around him, shouting intoxicatedly or blowing around...

The target of the camera is a Western gambler. The guy has a bright smile on his face and occasionally he deliberately turns his eyes to the monitor, full of provocation. The guy is not very old, only twenty-seven or eight, and he holds another nine o'clock in his hand. This hand is a free win.

"Lao Luo, you are a poker expert, what do you think?" Yang Chengjun did not consider that Luo Yuanpei was Lingbao's technical consultant, which did not mean much to them.

"Look at it more, I just think he is prepared and should challenge you!" Luo Yuanpei stared at the picture and replied slowly. Such things often happen. He often encounters challengers in Lingbao, but most of them are just bad guys.

In this way, they watched the picture while listening to Yang Chengjun telling the whole story. The Western guest stayed at the Lisboa Hotel, and the guest information showed that this guy was a British man and had won money here for three consecutive days. Each handful was not very big, with only ten chips, each with one thousand.

What's bizarre is that since that guy's skills are so outstanding, he may win a lot of money even when he goes to the VIP room on the second floor. Why do he always linger on the first floor? Yi Fei soon emerged from doubt. Looking at the eyes that occasionally projected onto the monitor, and seeing more and more viewers around him, he thought he might be able to guess something.

"That guy probably didn't pay a thousand!" Luo Yuanpei said with great certainty after only a few times. Although the meaning of the words seemed to be unsure, he was very confident. Obviously, he believed in his own vision.

"I also think he didn't pay a thousand yuan, he was just good at calculating. Otherwise, with his ostentatiousness, the chance of winning would definitely not be that small!" Yang Chengjun nodded, but his brows frowned slightly. What he couldn't understand was, what purpose did this guy hold? Why did he be so arrogant?

This is a very simple reason. Although this guy named Witt seems to be in Lisboa for the first time, it is definitely not a problem to enter the VIP room on the second floor with his winning rate. However, Witt has been betting in the hall for three consecutive days, attracting so many audiences.

Here, I have to talk about the environment of Lisboa clearly. The first floor is the lowest-level casino, with a crowd of people here, and the largest bargaining chips are only a thousand. In comparison, as long as people with some status and status will choose to go to the much more pure place on the second floor to gamble.

Of course, it is enough VIPs on the second floor, but the wins and losses are generally tens of millions. The third floor is the real place for big customers. The gamblers who can go up to the third floor often win and lose hundreds of millions of times, so the service is naturally more powerful.

And Witt won money continuously during these three days, coming on time every day and leaving on time, playing for only ten hours. In three days, Witt won only about five million, and for Lisboa, it didn't even count a hair. But the problem is that this guy didn't place a big bet on his own, but there were a lot of people who followed the trend. The money he won by following the trend in these three days was as high as more than 20 million.

When he came to the casino, he acted like he didn't want to win money. What was that guy doing? Yi Fei thought silently. He was not only thinking about this, but also thinking about whether he could do what Vite could do with his calculation ability! He hadn't tried it before, so he naturally didn't know.

Yi Fei did not express his opinion to Yang Chengjun and the others. That was a very simple thing. Witt was challenging Yang Chengjun. Yang Chengjun could not know. What he was confused about was who Witt was? Why did he challenge Yang Chengjun with such gambling skills? You must know that there are experts in the West to challenge! Therefore, Yang Chengjun did not respond hastily.

At this moment, Vite on the screen looked at the watch and then placed all the chips in his hand, which were as much as 500,000. This time, Vite was not a farmer or leisure, but a peace. If the peace really came out, it would be eight times the compensation.

Yang Chengjun frowned even deeper, muttering to himself: "What do he want to do? He has been keeping a bet of up to 50,000 for three days. Why did he suddenly make so many of this hand?"

In the picture, countless onlookers were so excited that they couldn't suppress themselves. The foreigner suddenly made such a big move, so he must be very confident. When he thought of losing eight, he immediately moved all his chips to that grid, of course he was buying and sharing! Even if he didn't have a card, it didn't matter.

Just when the card officer was about to deal the card, an accident happened...

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