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Ye Fei certainly couldn't tell Stallone why he knew Samba would lose because he had a strong backing in his mind.

Samba is still shaking the coloring cup.

Wow la la la ~~

Shake up, down, left, right, back and forth.

After a minute.

Still shaking.

After two minutes.

Still shaking.

After three minutes ...

Everyone is going to vomit blood, you grandson, there is no end to it? You have to shake these three dice before you stop?

Stallone's group of people are also looking to smoke, staring at Samba one by one, they know that this product is intentional.

"Ye God, this grandson is lying." Longor said.

Ye Fei shook his head with a smile and said, "He didn't play tricks, it was just me and Patience. He was shaking, I was listening. As long as I was distracted in the process, he had a chance to win."

"Ah? Didn't I talk to you to distract you?"

"It's okay. People of this level are not worth taking too seriously."

"what?"

Stallone was speechless. People at this level of Samba were not worthy of Ye Shen's serious treatment? Brother, they are the first masters of Las Vegas.

Seeing Ye Fei turning his head and saying two words to Stallone, Samba's mouth really showed a slight smile.

boom!

The moment Ye Fei finished talking to Stallone, Samba clasped the color cup directly on the table.

It can be said that he was very good at this point of time, because when Ye Fei's words were just finished, it was also when Ye Fei was the least concentrated and when Ye Fei was most likely to make mistakes.

So at this point in time, Ye Fei's hope of winning is very slim.

Sure enough, everyone saw Samba withholding the color cup at this time, and all of them were anxious for Ye Fei.

"Despicable, this article is too despicable."

"Specially, this grandson is so shameless."

"shameless."

"Yes, you just lost your mind."

"Ah, ah, is Ye Shen going to lose?"

Westbrook laughed, "Yes, do you think you can win?"

Ye Fei said indifferently: "I think we should win."

"Can you win? Don't forget that when you shook the dice in Samba just now, you were lost, so I'm sorry, if you want to win at the gambling table, sometimes you have to take advantage of it."

"Well, you're right, but it seems wrong now."

"why?"

Ye Fei pointed at the color cup and said, "The result I want was already spoken at the beginning, instead of waiting for the points to be counted after you finished the dice, so I ca n’t go when he dice. It doesn't matter if he walks away, as long as he opens the color cup, yes, I win, I'm wrong, I lose, it's not that complicated. "

Westbrook: "......."

The smile on this product was frozen on his face, because Ye Fei was right, he was wrong.

Ye Fei had already said before shaking the dice. He wanted two, four, or six, instead of waiting until Samba had shaken, and guessing. Do n’t look at the same points that were also guessed, but after shaking and guessing, Guessing is totally different.

Guess the points before shaking, all the pressure is on the samba side, that is, the banker's side, and guessing after shaking, the pressure is on the player's side. These are two completely different results.

Now Ye Fei first points out, he has no pressure, just to see how the samba shakes, the pressure is on the samba side, so it is not important for Ye Fei to walk away.

Samba sneered: "It seems that Ye Shen must have thought that I was shaking two or four?"

Ye Fei shook his head and said, "Not sure, but you haven't opened it, and you can't say I lose."

Samba was happy.

Who is he?

He is Samba, and on the surface is the third master of Las Vegas' dice. Only a few people know that he is the real first master.

As the first master of the casino, his ability to control dice has reached an outrageous level. It can be said that he even shakes dice with his eyes closed, and wants to make dice appear in his heart. , He can shake out a few points.

At this time, of course, he knew what time the three dice under the color cup were. Ye Fei guessed it was 24, 6 and it was absolutely impossible for him to shake it out, because then he lost.

So he shook it two or three or five.

Now seeing Ye Fei let him open the color cup, he is simply relaxed and happy, he wants everyone to watch himself defeat Ye Fei and defeat the former Asian gambler.

It was an absolute glory to him, even more exciting than the 50% commission Westbrook gave him.

"Yes, I'm driving."

Ye Fei shrugged and said, "Kaiyan, how do you know who wins and loses if you don't?"

"But after you open it, you will find that you are wrong."

"Oh ~ it seems you already know how many of the three dice are below?"

"Hey, of course, the person who shakes the dice is me. If you ca n’t even do this, I think my samba has disappeared in the casino long ago. You are optimistic. In order to let you understand, you can do Do n’t blink, the points of the three dice under the color cup are-two! Three! Five! What's wrong with me ... what's going on? "

The moment before, Samba still vowed, but after picking up the color cup, the legs of the goods softened and went directly to the knees, then hurriedly stood up from the ground, staring roundly at the three colors on the table. Son, he was afraid that he was seeing the blindfold, and he rubbed his eyes hard and looked carefully again, still the same.

Not only did Samba urinate, Westbrook screamed, the fat body fluttered on the ground, and the cigar in his hand was thrown out far.

"Impossible! Impossible! How could this be happening ?! Samba ... are you doing me with him ?!"

Samba madly said, "How is that possible? I'm a bad person even if Samba is bad."

"Then how does that explain?"

"How do I know, I shake two, three, five!"

"But how did this become two or six?"

"I really do not know."

That's right, when the color cup was opened, everyone's eyes were all staring at the three dice on the table, it was really Ye Fei guess's two or four or six.

At this moment, everyone has a feeling of suffocation, all jumping up at the first moment.

"Two forty six!"

"Right, right, Ye Shen was right again!"

"Get off your back. What is Mongolian? It ’s Mongolian once. Is it Mongolian when you are right twice? This is called technology, this is level. Do you understand? Do n’t bark."

"Crazy. I'm going crazy. Ye Shen is too bullish, right?"

"Dice, Dice, win again!"

Regardless of who knew Ye Fei or who did not know Ye Fei, they all gave Ye Fei a kneeling moment when the color cup opened.

No way, the person in front of me is really too powerful. Many of them have been in the casino for many years. I have never seen such a person who changes too much. You can even go to the middle two yuan? This is no longer a matter of luck, and there is definitely a lot to say about it.

Depp was holding the table with both hands, and the whole body was shaking. He knew that after this round, it was no exaggeration to say that the casino had lost more than half.

His head is full of cold sweat. Although this casino is not his, but he is the second child. If this casino is over, it will not be easy for him to find such a good job.

"Lost? Lose, lose!"

De Pu Lien said he lost three times and couldn't hold it anymore. He fluttered and sat on the ground with eyes blinded.

Samba was completely dumbfounded. The goods stared at the three dice on the desktop for a long time, then suddenly looked up at Ye Fei, and shouted in disbelief: "You are cheating! You draw the old thousand!"

Ye Fei shook his lips and said, "If you lose, you lose. You have to dare to face any setbacks and failures like a man, instead of making excuses and reasons for failure, then you can only make others look down on you more."

"But how could this happen?"

Samba still didn't give up, because things were too evil, he could swear that what he shook was two or three, five, how could it be opened to two or four or six? This time I lost my underpants.

"How can this be? I don't think you should ask me this question, but ask yourself, because you are always shaking, I am watching, and I am so far away from the table, even if I want to cheat, everyone Their eyes are clear, they ca n’t even do this when they look at me, and you still have surveillance here. If I'm not mistaken, all the cameras are now facing our table. You can pass the camera. Look at the situation on site. "

After Ye Fei said, he stood directly at you and looked at Samba and Westbrook cheerfully.

At this time, the two were completely panicked. They couldn't help panic. This was money, and it was a lot of money. If they took it out, their casino would definitely be anxious.

"Somebody asked me to watch the scene and watch it carefully." Westbrook roared.

Someone rushed out and ran back soon after.

"Boss, everything works."

"Nima, why would you lose?"

"The point is that Ye Shen really didn't cheat."

"He must have cheated!"

"......."

At this time everyone saw it. Westbrook just didn't want to confess it.

That's right, Westbrook just didn't want to confess.

But with the attention of so many people, he had to confess!

He turned his head to stare at Samba, and then pointed twice fiercely without saying a word.

Samba was also sweating. He knew that he was finished. Even if Westbrook didn't bother himself, he couldn't stay in Las Vegas anymore. After all, the signboard was smashed.

"I want to know why is this?" Samba looked at Ye Fei and asked again.

Ye Fei shrugged ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ said: "I don't know why, anyway, I won, you lost."

"But I shouldn't lose."

"Well, I shouldn't lose, so I won."

They talked about twisting passwords, everyone around them rolled their eyes, ya rub it, don't be poor, hurry up and count it, hundreds of millions.

At this point, there is no need to worry about Ye Fei, someone has started to help Ye Fei count money.

"17.25 million times one hundred and fifty times ......... Sink, Sink, Sink!"

"It's fried, it's fried, it's going to be fried."

"How much?"

"2.587.5 million!"

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