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Chapter 1183 Strange Dream

Manager Zhang has worked hard in society since he was a child and has long become a talented person.

It was clear that Han Xuan was not interested in today's small-scale gambling game.

It’s right to think about it. Who would find the Landlord interesting to ask millionaires to play one cent per game and two cents to top?

He gritted his teeth and said, "Tomorrow we have a big bet in the casino, playing Texas Hold'em.

They are all regular customers. If you are interested, I will ask a regular customer to give you the location.

A total of six people participated, each of them brought at least so many, and they left after losing.”

When Han Xuan saw him stretching out his slap and raised his eyebrows, he asked with interest: "How many people need to bring? Are there five billion Aomen Yuan?"

This is the bet he should have in his mind that the "big gambling game" should have. Once, a Haoke went to the Treasure Island Casino and Hotel to gamble. There were a total of 1.2 billion US dollars of chips on the entire poker table. Some small countries had no financial income in a year. The annual revenue of the bet alone was as high as more than 40 million US dollars, and most of them entered Han Xuan's pocket.

After hearing this, Manager Zhang almost choked to death by his saliva. He could only 500 million yuan at one mouthful. Lisboa Casino may not have such a big bet once a year.

It’s right that the rich have a lot of money, but the money is not blown by the strong wind. Except for those rich second-generations who have prodigal sons, who would bet on the money they have worked hard to earn?

Thinking that the Dragon Crossing River was indeed different. Even if it was just a little dragon now, it could not accommodate him even if the water was shallow. He replied: "Young Master Han, there are not so many, there are few zeros."

Those who come to participate are all experts, and the champion of the World Hold'em Championship will also participate in the event. If you feel unsatisfied, I can try to increase the gambling funds to 100 million Aomenyuan. What do you think?"

"...Okay, please leave a seat for me, but I may not be able to go there. I have to ask first."

Han Xuan agreed that 100 million Aomen Yuan was about 12 million US dollars, which was quite a big bet.

He can afford to say more than he says, and he can't hurt his tendons. At best, he can only hurt his fur. He feels distressed for two days.

I thought to go home and ask my grandfather. If he doesn't agree, I will give it to him to participate, otherwise I can refuse to leave.

After checking the chips, they exchanged them for Standard Chartered Bank's checks, went to the hotel from the internal passage, picked up Fat Ding in the middle, and asked it in a low voice: "I just got the dice touched?"

Seeing that Fat Ding nodded seriously, Han Xuan knew it.

Thinking that the casino would not make a fool of tomorrow's big gambling game, the casino would only pump up the oil and not make it bad for its reputation. He rubbed the fat cat's round face and said, "I'm going to play big tomorrow."

If you are lucky, please help me read the cards, take a shower later to get rid of bad luck, and try to win a few houses back.

As long as I can win, I will definitely buy you catnip, so I have to work hard..."

Fat Ding's eyes widened. When he heard "catnip", his breathing became heavy. He stretched out his claws and said to his master.

Catnip is a plant that can cause cats to become crazy. It has no substantial harm or help to health. It will neither become addicted nor have side effects.

Last time I bought some for Fat Ding, it licked and fantasized about a mouse chasing it. It was so scared that it ran around and hit a shelf and broke a pastel vase from the Qing Dynasty.

The vase was originally a pair, but after only one was left, it was worth more. I really don’t know if it was a good or a bad thing.

Han Xuan was afraid that Fat Ding would fall into that kind of insanity again, liked to meow, and occasionally rolled on the ground and circled around, so he rarely gave it something similar to "cat marijuana".

The silly cat was easily bought by a bag of catnip of ninety-nine cents, ready to help the owner win money tomorrow

Anya is really sleepy.

In a daze, he put one hand on Han Xuan's arm and walked forward. When he was in the room, he rarely did not take a shower and fell asleep.

I covered her with a blanket, afraid that she would sleep at night, so I opened a gap in the window. The sea breeze blew in at night, so I didn’t need to turn on the air conditioner.

Han Xuan’s room is next door, this very luxurious suite with three bedrooms. After finishing his work, he took a deep breath and didn’t smell the special smell in the casino, so he was relieved.

It is said that a special spice is often added to the casino hotel rooms in Aomen, which can make people unable to sleep at night and become hyperactive.

These are all for subconsciously tempting residents to gamble, and they can only get a clean room unless they live in a cheap room or have an acquaintance. In addition, if you politely ask this to the waiter, you can also avoid falling into the pit.

The watch shows that it was already past one o'clock at night, and Han Xuan was sweating during the day and planned to take a shower before going to bed.

After a simple rinse, when he came out of the bathroom, he asked Secretary Dawson, who looked sleepy, and said, "Is my grandfather back?"

"Not yet, I haven't seen him.

And his bodyguards are not there, they should be gambling."

"I get it, go to bed, don't stay here to take care of me.

You can get up late tomorrow, breakfast, etc., just ask the room waiter to deliver it..."

After Secretary Dawson said good night to him, he went to find a room to sleep.

Han Xuan closed the door and lay on the bed, worried that he would not go back, whether the three guys, Winnie, Little Barry, and Obama, would rebel.

I couldn't stay for long in Aomen, and thought about calling back tomorrow to ask the housekeeper. I don't know if Obama is fine, and the veterinarian should have gone to check it out.

When he reached out to turn off the desk lamp, he found a metal sign on the bedside table. He picked it up and looked at it, and found that there were various massage services written.

There are both "Japanese", "Thai" and "Western" styles. The lowest price is 4888, and the most expensive one is as high as 28888. The note says "combination", and there is a string of numbers underneath.

Ordinary massage is definitely not that expensive. The clever Han Xuan realized that he seemed to have understood the little secret. He just went to the inner toilet of the casino and saw similar small cards on the sink. At this time, his smile on his face was very cheap.

He covered his thin blanket on his head and fell asleep in a short while, probably because he was stimulated by the fragrance in the gambling hall or because he secreted too much certain hormones in his body, so he began to dream.

He has a smart mind, and driven by strong thinking ability, even his dreams are more real than ordinary people.

He dreamed that he was wearing a long gown, fluttering white clothes, his long hair danced with the wind, his feet were on bamboo rafts, and his surroundings were green waters and green mountains.

Three knives were hung around my waist, and I always subconsciously felt that the picture was a bit incompatible. I seemed to have seen those three knives somewhere and looked very familiar.

But when dreaming, thinking is no longer under my control.

Without thinking too much, he saw a monster falling from the sky like a meteorite, flashing red light. Han Xuan raised his head, shouted immediately, pulled out two knives and flew into the air (to be continued...)
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