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306: Chapter 180 Entertainnt Venue_2 306: Chapter 180 Entertainnt Venue_2 ‘Are you sure these people are reliable?’

Allen Zhang couldn’t help doubting whether this setup could actually rob a casino.

Soone stuffing food into your mouth would choke yet you could still swallow.

“They ask for low dividends!”

Old Jack said righteously: “For a commission of 1.2 million US dollars, they only want 20%, but the hacker responsible for the break-in work alone takes 20%.

Where else can you find such a good deal?”

‘…Fine.’ Allen Zhang had no strength to retort.

‘So what are we supposed to do now?’

“Just like the robot said, first familiarize ourselves with the layout inside.” Old Jack said: “We were supposed to do this tonight, but since you have arrived at Little Rock ahead of schedule, help us scout in advance.

We won’t start the operation officially until tomorrow.”

‘ok.’ Allen Zhang heard them say that and was completely in the mindset of just having fun.

He opened the app and put his phone in his pocket.

He strolled casually around the hall twice, looked at other gamblers playing dice gas, betting on high or low.

In order to avoid drawing attention, as a new gambler, he took out 200 US dollars, handed it over to the croupier, “Exchange for four 50-dollar chips, thank you.”

The beautiful croupier wasn’t pretty at all, with heavy makeup, wrinkles at the corner of her eyes, appeared to be in her forties, but dressed quite coolly, all were old aunts indeed.

The exciting shows were privileges reserved for VIP Supre Black Card guests.

According to this entertainnt venue’s points system, a free ordinary mbership card cos with 50 US-dollar Ga Coins; nearly one hundred thousand dollars in turnover before you can get a Platinum Card, five hundred thousand dollars in turnover for a Black Card, and one million dollars in turnover or more for a Supre Black Card.

Black Card holders always have luxury cars pick-up service, public relations service, stay in VIP suites, and gamble in the VIP area.

After hearing this, the croupier also took out a bill-checker to verify the authenticity of the US dollars, collected them, and then took out four green 50-dollar chips and handed them to the General Sect Leader.

Allen Zhang played with the chips, watching the data on the display screen.

Big, Big, Big, Small, Small, Big.

Old Jack said: “The phone’s location information shows that you are now at table 26?

You can ask the female croupier if her na is Ritz Lien.”

Allen Zhang couldn’t be bothered with him, I said don’t draw attention, is she your old fla?

If it was soone Old Jack t here when he did that job last ti, then it’s been almost a decade or two.

At that ti, this croupier would have just been over 19 years old.

Mad, brute.

Allen Zhang could figure out what happened between them with his toes.

But while she’s still working here as a croupier, Old Jack retired to enjoy life, doesn’t that just make you a scumbag?

He casually threw two 50-dollar chips on Big.

Others bet on numbers or high and low.

“Final bets.” The croupier rang the bell, and the lights on the table went out.

“552, 12 points, Big.” The croupier opened the dice cup and glanced inside.

She input the results into the central control screen, and the Big area on the left side of the table and number area 12 lit up.

Betting on high or low pays 1 to 1, betting on numbers pays either 1 to 4 or 1 to 25, betting on triples pays 150 to 1; the croupier gathered the chips from players who bet on Small and other numbers, then distributed the chips to the winners in turn.

“Lucky break.” Allen Zhang collected one hundred dollars in chips with a smile, carelessly placed the winning chips along with the original 50 dollars on Big, “Continue betting on Big.”

Other people followed suit and bet on Big, while the croupier watched the scene with composure, waiting for the players to place their final bets.

An old man with glasses and a white beard sat studying for a while, scribbled down sothing, and then chose to bet on a triple two, directly wagering two hundred dollars.

“222, triples, dealer clears the board.”

Following the croupier’s opening of the dice cup, she looked at the old man sowhat surprised, “150 to 1!!

Congratulations, sir, you’re very lucky, you won thirty thousand dollars!”

“Mine!

Mine!” The old man got excited and cheered on the spot.

He didn’t forget to tip the croupier one hundred dollars as a reward for ‘loosening the taps’, well done!

“Indeed good luck.”

Allen Zhang looked at the number information on the data screen, pondered for a bit, after a triple cos a repeat of the previous round, the previous round was Big, “I’m betting Big!”

“662, 14 points, Big.”

Allen Zhang picked up two hundred dollars in chips, gave the croupier an okay sign with a smile, and said: “Next, I guess it’s going to be Small, because the little ones are also cute.”

“112, 4 points, Small.”

That was quick.

Allen Zhang just won one thousand four hundred dollars.

Even he found it sowhat incredible; the casino was way too generous with newcors.

But he didn’t forget what he was here for, took the chips to another Baccarat table, noticed the patterns were great!

There was a long streak!

Imdiately, he bet one thousand four hundred dollars on the Banker.

“Today, I’m going to break through three barriers!”

If you have money and don’t venture into Macau, you’ll struggle when stranded on Gongbei shore.

That was fast.

Allen Zhang lost.

The streak broke, the dealer had 2 points, player 8 points, instant defeat.

“Victory and defeat are common for soldiers.”

Allen Zhang took a sharp breath, the raising pigs strategy was truly terrifying.

It felt sowhat unfinished, but after cooling off in the smoking area, he thought better of it, not to touch this stuff, easy to get too involved and cause trouble.

He went up to the VIP area on the second floor, private rooms outside each guarded by security personnel, with many people sitting in front of electronic devices, participating in horse betting gas.

Blitz’s voice sounded again: “The caras nearby have beco more nurous.

The map indicates you are approaching a densely signaled area, likely close to the surveillance backend.

I’ve connected with their central network and can hack caras, turn off lights, and cut the power at any mont, but you’d better not linger here too much.”

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