Chapter 578: Winning is too slow

When I heard that midweek said no, let alone the veterans of these casinos, even the fat guy who had just watched it for a while felt it was wrong to do it in midweek. The idea in the hand is only 14 points in the middle of the week, and there is a high chance of getting 1-7 points. As long as the number of points does not exceed 7, it is good for the middle of the week. How can it be better than not. Who can win at 14 points? Looking at the dealer's self-assured appearance, the card must also be 10 points!

However, in the middle of the week, he was calm, as if he was not worried about losing a million, he smiled and said to the croupier, "I don't want it, let's draw the cards."

The dealer gave Zhou Zhong a meaningful look, and then opened his hole card, 2 points! Total 12 points!

"Damn! This is fine too?"

Seeing the croupier's hole cards, everyone couldn't help but swear. This is too deceptive, right? You **** only at 12 o'clock, what kind of deep pretence, I thought how big your cards are.

Especially those who exploded, they greeted the 18th generation of the croupier's ancestors several times in their hearts, and they were completely embarrassed by the croupier's composure.

But at this time the croupier was not happy at all. It looked like the croupier made a profit by eating three and losing two. But in fact, the bets made by the three guys he won didn’t add much money, and he lost to the midweek But one million!

In the middle of the week, he smiled and recovered one million chips, the previous one million did not move, still pressed there.

The blonde foreigner glanced at Zhou Zhong and said with some jealousy: "Boy, it's not that you will be so lucky if you haven't done it."

Zhou Zhong smiled and said to the foreigner: "It's a coincidence, I'm not good at anything, just good luck."

The foreigner was suddenly speechless by Zhou Zhong. He couldn't answer this, because he was lucky.

In the second round, the dealer continued to deal the cards. The fat woman with the first pick got 20 points, and her eyes flashed very happy. The blonde foreigner got 13 points and scolded her angrily because the number of 13 points is too ugly.

The middle-aged foreigner is 17 points and the blue-eyed foreigner is 19 points. His cards are always good, and the midweek is also 20 points! Looking at the croupier's card, by coincidence, the card is still 10 points, and the hole card is unknown.

In the middle of the week, I swept the cards on the deck with mental energy. The first card is 9, the second is 2, and the third is an A.

Zhou Zhongzhong suddenly became excited, and quickly glanced at several people's cards again. The dealer's hole card is also 10, he will definitely not ask for more cards. A fat woman is 20 and will not ask for a card. The blonde foreigner is 13 points, and he will definitely ask for a card. The blue-eyed foreigner is 19 points, and it is impossible to ask for a card. So the problem now lies with the middle-aged foreigner. , He is 17 o'clock, does he dare to ask for cards? As long as he dares to ask for a card, the A in Chapter 3 is his own. A can be counted as 1 point, and he can collect 21 points and kill the dealer!

But if the middle-aged foreigner doesn't ask for a card, he can't ask for it in the middle of the week, because it will burst at 2 o'clock in the middle of the week, but if it doesn't, the midweek points are the same as the banker. According to the rules, if the points are the same, the banker wins!

Sure enough, everything was expected in the middle of the week. The dealer didn't ask for a card, and the fat woman didn't ask for a card. When the blond foreigner got there, he asked for one without thinking about it. The top 9 was gone, and he exploded directly. The foreigner's nose is crooked.

When it came to the middle-aged foreigner, he hesitated, looked at the cards in his hand, and the blond foreigner exploded, making him feel lost. If you keep 17 points, maybe you can win, but if you get the card, it will probably burst.

The mood in the middle of the week also became tense. My heart said, buddy, you have to ask for one. If you don’t, my million will be lost. Is it easy for me to win this million?

The middle-aged foreigner was still hesitating. Five seconds later, the middle-aged foreigner decided. He first made a preparation to shake his head and opened his mouth halfway.

The center of the week suddenly became tight, no! At this moment in the middle of the week, I suddenly thought of my own consciousness attack, which is very important for ordinary people or cultivators. Although the current cultivation base in the middle of the week cannot use a large-scale divine sense attack, nor can it use divine sense to control a cultivator, it is still fine to deal with an ordinary person.

So the divine consciousness of the middle of the week quickly pierced the brain of the middle-aged foreigner and briefly controlled the consciousness of the middle-aged foreigner. He had already shook his head, but the foreigner reached out his hand to make a card action.

The divine sense in the middle of the week was collected, and he sighed slightly. The divine sense was really too advanced. It is not easy to control an ordinary person who has not practiced before. You can't control the cultivator casually, or it will be bad if it is backlashed.

At this time, the dealer has already issued a card to the middle-aged foreigner. The middle-aged foreigner looked suffocated and felt a little bit wrong, and felt a little dazed. He didn't want a card just now, why did he want it again? When I opened the card, it was a 2 with a total of 19 points. The foreigner suddenly looked overjoyed, but he didn't explode. He was already satisfied with this point.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Zhong's mouth and said to the dealer: "I want one."

The dealer took a look at Zhou Zhong, and he dared to ask for it when he saw his 20s. Do you want to die? Others think so too.

But in the middle of the week, no matter what they thought, they looked at that card with a smile, because that card was an ace of hearts!

The dealer took the card and handed it to the middle of the week, and then opened the card in front of the middle of the week, everyone was dumbfounded.

"That's okay?" everyone cried out incredibly, and even had enough 21 o'clock midweek!

The dealer's face turned a little ugly. He didn't expect to win again in midweek. He opened his hole card to 20 points and lost one after eating four. But the bet on midweek was too big. Even if his dealer ate four, it would not compare to last week. A quarter of the bet.

In the third round, a bet of 1 million was still placed in the middle of the week. In this round, the dealer did the same, and the 15 points still did not ask for a card. Several foreigners were fooled by him again. They knew that they might be fooled, but they didn't dare to take the cards. What if the dealer's cards were big? This is called true and false, false and true.

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After playing for an hour, I won 7 million in the middle of the week. At this time, I stood up in the middle of the week and said dissatisfied: "No more, blackjack winning is too slow, it's a waste of time."

puff!

When several foreigners and the dealer heard this, they spewed a mouthful of old blood, glaring at Zhou Zhong with full of resentment. You made 7 million U.S. dollars in one hour, but you still think it is too slow to win? You **** grab the bank directly with your gun, grab a larger bank vault, it will definitely make more money than playing blackjack.

But these foreigners didn't know that they won more than 139 million U.S. dollars in half an hour at Paradise Casino in midweek! Compared with playing dice, I won seven million dollars in an hour at 21. It is really too slow.

Put the chips away in the middle of the week, and then looked around, finally set his eyes on the dice again, and said with a smile: "Let's go play the dice."

The fat man nodded and said: "Agree!"