Chapter 583: let's start

In the crowd, a tall middle-aged white man in a suit walked over surrounded by five or six big men.

Many old customers of MGM Casino saw this middle-aged man with a look of awe in their eyes and stepped aside.

"Mr. Corey!" The croupier greeted the middle-aged man, bowing his head with respect and fear.

Corey nodded, then looked at Zhou Zhong, and said very apologetically: "Hello, Mr. Zhou, I did not manage the casino properly and caused you trouble. Please forgive me."

As the saying goes, if you don’t hit a smiley person with your hand, even if you get angry, seeing someone smile at you, your temper will not come out. Zhou Zhong asked in surprise: "Do you know me?"

Corey smiled and said: "Mr. Zhou's name, I have already heard of, I admire Mr. Zhou's gambling skills on the dice table."

At this time, the croupier had brought 1.6 billion chips and put it on the table. He walked over to collect the chips in the middle of the week and said, "You don’t plan to close the door too? If you don’t close the door, go ahead. That’s right for you. What is the upper limit?"

The croupier couldn't help but glanced at Corey, and then cautiously said, "The upper limit of the dice table is...10 million."

"Ten million, okay, let's continue." Midweek nodded and said.

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For any casino, there is a bet limit on the gaming table, and there are also several other casinos that I visited last night. The reason why the Paradise Casino was able to bet hundreds of millions later was because the casino masters had already appeared at that time. It is not ordinary gambling anymore, so the upper limit does not matter.

Collect those chips in the middle of the week, leave 10 million, and then urged the croupier: "You're going to roll the dice cup quickly."

The croupier looked at Corey for help at a loss, but he saw the power of midweek. He dared to play midweek and left 10 million chips, which shows that midweek is still capable of winning! Although the ratio of 10 million to 400 million is a drop in the bucket, if you win in the middle of the week, you will win 40 million! A handful of forty million, ten of them is 400 million again!

Corey pretended to cough twice, and then sneered embarrassedly: "Mr. Zhou, can we take a step to speak?"

There was some reluctance in the middle of the week, but someone spoke up and wanted to show some face, so he nodded, and then followed Corey to a place where there was no one.

Corey took out a cheque from his arms with 50 million dollars on it, and handed it to Zhou Zhong and said: "Mr. Zhou, we know that you are very good at gambling on dice. These 50 million dollars is our Mi Gao A little caution from May Casino, I hope Mr. Zhou can leave."

Looking at the fifty million check in the middle of the week, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. What is this for? How about sending a beggar? And in the middle of the week, you won’t want other people’s money in vain, and...this TM is too small. If you can win hundreds of millions, you just use 50 million. Who will do it?

"This gentleman, this is not a question of money. I came here to bet, but you let me go. Is this the way of hospitality at MGM Casino?" Zhou Zhong asked with a smile.

Corey shook his heart. He had heard the wind last night. As the manager of the largest casino in Vegas, he knew the entire Vegas casino industry well.

Last night, a mysterious oriental teenager came to Vegas, slaughtered the four parties, and made the Vegas casino panic and closed all the doors. Corey knew that this Oriental teenager was tired of those little casinos, and his ultimate goal would be their MGM!

But MGM is different from those small casinos. If the small casino loses, you can play Lai Shun, but if MGM did the same, its reputation would be completely ruined! Competition in the world's gambling industry is also very fierce, especially in cities where there are many more legalized gambling. If there is a problem with MGM, there will be many big casinos waiting to pull them off.

So Corey's best plan is to keep silent, even if he loses some money, he must send the midweek away. But I didn’t expect that this week’s ignorance of good and bad made Corey feel upset and said coldly: “Mr. Zhou, we at MGM can do what we are today. We rely on our strength. If you insist on playing, In the end, I'm not sure what the result will be, what do you think?"

In the middle of the week, he heard the meaning of Corey's words, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Corey is threatening me? Warning me? Or threatening me?"

Corey smiled and sneered, "I dare not, I'm just trying to persuade you."

"Then don’t have to persuade me. I’m here to play. If someone can accompany me to play, I’ll be even happier. Ten million and ten million bets are really boring. If there is a place for billion bets, then definitely Very fun." Midweek said with a grin.

Corey's expression became completely gloomy, and he coldly snorted, "Okay, then I will find a few friends to accompany Mr. Zhou for fun, there is no upper limit for the stakes!"

"Then the feeling is good, let's go." Zhou Zhong readily agreed.

When the two came back again, Corey had already ordered the assistants beside him and invited a few people upstairs.

Uncle Sam whispered to Zhou Zhong: "Boy, it seems they are going to use a master to deal with you, be careful."

Zhou Zhong nodded solemnly and said: "Well, I will pay attention."

A group of people followed to the second floor with their chips. There is a huge private room with floor-to-ceiling windows on one wall. The sunlight is very spacious and bright. Staying in this room will feel extremely comfortable.

As soon as a few people came in in the middle of the week, four men, two young men, two middle-aged men walked outside. One of them was short and dark-skinned. He looked like someone from Southeast Asia. Among the middle-aged people was a black man. , Tall, with a huge pierced earlobe, it looks a bit disgusting. Another young white man and a middle-aged white man are like native Americans.

Corey saw four people coming in and introduced him to the middle of the week with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, these four friends are Jesse Melka, the 2010 Southeast Asian gambling king. What he is best at is dice! Solitaire! Ian Wei Sier, the United States Gambling King in 2012, Asian Gambling King in 2013, and the eleventh place in the 2015 World Gambling Championship, he is known as the world gambling prodigy. Joseph Madi, European Gambling King in 2013, World Gambling King in 2015 Ranked fifteenth, best at playing cards. Tom Briss, 2006, two-time American Gamblers in 2007, ranked tenth in the World Gamblers Championship in 2013, and eighth in the World Gamblers Championship in 2015!"

In the middle of the week, I heard Corey introduce four people and the string of names that sounded ridiculous. Whenever Corey introduces one, the person concerned will be proud and arrogant, obviously not looking at him. The young man in midweek, because midweek has no reputation in the gaming industry.

Jesse Melka is the skinny Southeast Asian. Ian Wistle is a young white man, and Joseph Madi is a black man. It seems that he is from the African side. It is also very good to get the European gambling king. The last white man The young man is Tom Bliss, obviously the highest and strongest among the four.

Sitting at the long table in the middle of the week, he raised his head to the fat man, motioned him to put the chips on the table, and then said to several people: "Okay, don't talk too much nonsense, how to play, let's start!"