After coming to the VIP area of ​​the casino, Mo Fei found that the game was quite easy to play, but the gambling format was not very unique. On the contrary, the gambling format here was simpler and pure, such as shaking dice to guess odd and even.

The difference is that the person claimed to be "stimulating" before is that the bottom limit for each bet is very high.

Mo Fei walked to the two large dices, seemed to bend down and checked it out, reached out and patted it a few times, and he spoke to the service staff following him.

“Can you bet now?”

"Yes, a distinguished guest."

"Then I will give you 200 million, and I will beat you two."

“…”

I haven't seen any dice playing with them.

"Is there any problem?" Seeing that the man didn't say anything, Mo Fei asked again.

"No problem." The other party shook his head decisively, thinking that if you want to die, can you ignore the burial of me?

Then, a strongman came forward and began to shake the dice in some exaggerated way with a huge dice cup. And when he finished the "performance", he began to start the cup and revealed the "answer" of a thought of heaven and a thought of hell.

“Six, six, twelve o’clock, double.”

Mo Fei just nodded calmly, without any joy of winning at all, although his 200 million Bailey had become 400 million Baileys after this second, which means that the game was not exciting enough... because he knew that he could win before he revealed the answer.

This gambling is really not exciting.

The odds in this game are just one loss, and there is often a rule that no matter how gamblers place bets, the ones who make big profits in the end will always be the dealer... Don't blame the dealer for trading. That's it, is there any dealer in this world who doesn't trade?

The wealth doubled, but Mo Fei was unmoved, "400 million Baileys, double."

Of course Mo Fei had to continue playing. He was about to transform into the ruthless Bailey harvester. The chips of 400 million Bailey were not heated up, and in a flash, they were placed on the gambling table again... Four hundred million Baileys, that is equivalent to how many Choppers are.

And shocked by Mo Fei's heroic spirit, some smart gamblers have decided to bet with him, and they have thrown away 400 million. What can they do if they lose money when they call the bet?

“Six, six, twelve, double.”

Well? It seems like this scene happened just now?

It is not surprising that it will shake out the double again. The probability is 55, but the problem is that it is very strange that even the numbers are the same.

"Continue...800 million, double."

At this time, the pressure had already reached the strongman who was shaking the dice. It was really exciting to lose one billion after shaking it.

At this time, Zhu Naozi knew that he would bet with Mo Fei, so the scene gradually became out of control.

At the same time, someone quietly left here. When this man brought his master back here, Mo Fei's 200 million Bailey had achieved a little bit of growth, becoming 25.6 billion.

"Master Taizoluo, this guy is making a fortune!" After someone supported him, the attitude of the people here finally became arrogant... Mo Fei just now looked like he was not easy to mess with.

As for saying that he is a thousand, isn't he just a thousand? He is always in Double Six and never takes the role, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is a thousand.

And how did Mo Fei cheat? Sorry, the casino party doesn't care at all, because no matter how he cheated, he didn't even cheated at all, but he was simply lucky. Anyway, the casino couldn't let him take more than 20 billion Bailey away.

Otherwise, the casino party should ask a soul question: Are you a sucker or am I a sucker?

Gilde Tezolo waved his hand and let the unrelated person leave, then he pushed open the sunglasses on his nose and spoke, "Rear Admiral Elindel Mofei, the Piaopiao Fruit abilities, is there anything wrong with me?"

Taizolo then pointed out Mo Fei's way of making money. Anyway, it is impossible for Mo Fei to take away money from here. Not only can't take the interest, but his 300 million yuan of capital must be left... Rear Admiral? What's that? The person who serves the Tianlong people is the one who serves.

It is precisely because of the Tianlong people that Tazoro, who was originally a pirate, can now have a stable position and is "irreplaceable" and is doing well in the new world.

"It's so fast. If I come a little later, I can win 500 billion Baileys. But I'm so honored. I didn't expect that the famous "Golden Emperor" actually knew me and knew my background." Mo Fei said.

Well, Mo Fei was not surprised at all. This is not because he has become famous recently, but because there are actually "spy" who convey intelligence to the outside world among the people around him.

"But I didn't know you would be here in advance." Tezolo couldn't help but frowned.

"This is not worth making a fuss. Every 'winner' who gets mixed up with both ends will sooner or later encounter a situation where you have to choose a side station. Since you didn't know I would come here in advance, it means I was not betrayed. Look, what a great friendship this is..."

Regardless of black and white, the most central node in the circulation market of the New World is the original Seven Warriors Don Quixote Doflamingo, and the Golden Emperor Taizolo is also one of the core nodes. In fact, this huge trading network is far more important than these big pirates, so many people have served this network before.

But now with Doflamingo's arrest, everything has become different.

Tezolo's expression suddenly became gloomy because he felt that he had been betrayed, and his expression at this moment had a bit of Doflamingo's meaning.

"Elindel, what is your purpose for coming here?"

After losing the nonsense, Tazzolo asked straight to the point.

"This is the thing. I want to seek investment, because I will devote myself to infrastructure business in the next period of time, but the problem is... I'm short of money."

"Borrow money? How much are you going to borrow?"

Tezolo seemed to have found a good lending opportunity, but when Mo Fei stated his loan amount, Tezolo understood that this person came here to find fault.

"Didn't I just say that it's only 500 billion."

“…”

Borrowing all of a person's funds is usually not called borrowing money, but robbery.

It is obvious that Mo Fei is here to rob. Although he originally planned to steal things, he has changed his mind now. Although both are criminal activities, whether it is stealing or robbing, the latter is much worse.

"Sailor, do you know that this is a neutral area designated by the world government. Gulan Tezolo is the absolute sanctuary in the world?" Tezolo maintained restraint and asked the last question.

"I know, but it will not be right away. If there is a place in the world called the Holy Land, it will neither be a pirate ship nor a city full of slaves."

"Very good, you've defied the 'master' of Gulan Tezolo."

"Master? Well, you are also pretentious... No, you call yourself a 'God', it's so ridiculous."

However, before Mo Fei could show how he should laugh, a large lump of gold rushed out of the surface, first surrounded by all sides, and then clenched Mo Fei in the palm of his hand, Ru clenched his fist.

He jumped around happily, but the end of angering the gods was to be killed instantly...

Similarly, before Tazolo completed his brain repair, he felt a flash of black light and the large piece of gold disappeared.

Mo Fei's figure appeared again.

"Do you know, just this moment caused me to lose at least half a pile of gold. It was all my gold! My money!"

Mo Fei felt a little distressed, because after being eliminated for so little by little, the gold really disappeared into this world... What a beautiful metal, what a painful loss.

But this sudden, unreasonable shout, and the shamelessness, even Terzolo took a step back.

What is your money? And...

you……
Chapter completed!