The God of Gambling was docked, and Fennan stood by the cabin window in the uniform of a waiter, watching Chen Xiaodao and the other two leave the gambling ship dejectedly.

In the game just now, he could have stopped the army from making trouble, but he did not do so.

Because he wants more.

Hussein did not leave the gambling ship. The map shows that he was staying with a few guys who were programmers and engineers in the VIP room on the third floor of the hall.

"Godfather."

Xiaobai pulled the corner of his clothes and pointed to the waiter who was tied up tightly and lying on the floor: "Ice cream."

Fernan rubbed his head and asked softly: "Xiaobai, please help me watch him, don't let him run away. When my godfather comes back, I will buy you a lot of ice cream to eat, okay?"

Xiaobai's eyes lit up.

"Okay, so well-behaved!"

Fernan instructed: "Wait for me to come back here, don't go anywhere, do you understand?"

"Um!"

Xiaobai nodded vigorously.

Fei Nan pressed his cheek, and his face instantly turned into the waiter's appearance. He opened the door and walked out.

Outside the pier, Ah Xing squatted on the side of the road with a sad face, leaning against the street lights, and vehicles coming and going on the road were whistling.

"It's all my fault! I didn't expect that they actually hired a master and broke my special abilities."

As he said that, he punched the lamppost.

"Axing, don't do this, you won't blame you."

Chen Xiaodao sighed lightly: "Master said that before the bet starts, you should consider all factors as much as possible. I miscalculated the strength of the opponent, because I was not good at learning..."

Changmao said, "Now is not the time to hold people accountable. We must find a way to stop Hussein."

“How to stop it?”

Chen Xiaodao pointed to the dock and said, "Now everyone thinks he is a gambling man, we are liars."

"So what?"

Changmao said seriously: "Get up wherever you fall. We will get on the boat tomorrow and have a bet with him!"

"right!"

Ah Xing stood up and gritted his teeth and said, "I am prepared this time. It is definitely not that easy for that one-eyed dragon to make trouble!"

"Gambling requires capital. We have lost all of it. What should we use to bet with him?" Chen Xiaodao sighed helplessly.

"I have a way!"

A Xing's eyes lit up and he suddenly remembered someone.

Fernan walked along the cabin and passed by the hasty crew members, no one noticed him.

The ship will go out to sea tomorrow and receive hundreds of wealthy people on the ship, all the staff are busy.

While walking towards the third floor of the hall, he observed the situation in the VIP room.

There were obviously much fewer people on the third floor, and there was no one waiter and other crew members, only there were people in the VIP room.

Hussein was still in the room and did not come out.

"Billy!"

Up to the second floor, a middle-aged man dressed in a manager called him.

Fernan stopped quietly and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Why are you here? Has the deck seating area been cleaned?"

The manager asked.

"Yeah, it's already done."

Fernan stammered and responded.

The manager didn't care and continued, "The champagne that the a88 customer has not been delivered yet, so you can go to the catering department to urge me."

"Oh, I got it."

Fernan turned around and walked towards the catering department.

When he arrived at the entrance of the catering department, he happened to meet a waiter pushing a dining cart and walked out.

“Is it the champagne that a88 guests want?”

Fernan asked.

"yes."

The waiter nodded.

"The guest was angry, and the manager asked me to come and urge me."

Upon hearing this, a hint of fear flashed across his face.

Seeing this, Fenan whispered: "I'll send it over!"

"All right!"

The waiter nodded immediately thankfully.

Pushing the dining cart, Fenan came to room a88 and knocked on the door.

The room door was opened in a gap. His subordinate, who was wearing a black suit and looking like a thug, looked at Fernan through the crack and then opened the door.

Pushing the dining cart into the room, Fenan Low lowered his eyes to the sofa.

There were eight people in the room, three of whom were sitting in front of the computer, with the sound of the keyboard crackling.

There were three other thugs standing near the door with their arms in their arms, with their waists bulging, and they should have guns.

Hussein was sitting on the sofa and chatting with a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. When he saw Fernan walk in, he closed his mouth vigilantly.

Fernan took out the champagne from the ice bucket and slowly poured it down.

Hussein looked at him and suddenly spoke, "Okay, don't you fall, you go out!"

"OK."

Fenan pretended to be panicked, hurriedly nodded, and put the champagne back into the ice bucket.

After walking two steps towards the door, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and said to Hussein with a smirk, "That... tip..."

Hussein frowned slightly, and a tall thug who was rushing at the door winked and said impatiently: "Ahu, get him done."

The thug who asked Ah Hu strode forward and pinched Fernan's neck.

"I'm wrong, I don't want it!"

Fernan shrank his neck and avoided Ah Hu's reaching out, but he only grabbed the collar.

"Be honest!"

Ah Hu shouted softly, and Fernan felt a push from his waist, but a pistol was pressed against his waist.

Ah Hu pushed him out of the room.

Carrying Fernan's neck, Ah Hu pushed him to the entrance of the stairs.

"Are you going to tip?"

Ahu said angrily: "We have been with the boss for so long and have never received a tip. You deserve a tip too? Get out!"

After saying that, he kicked Fernan in the butt, trying to kick him down the stairs and teach him some lessons, but when he hit him, he seemed to kick the city wall, and Fernan did not move.

Fernan turned around, Ah Hu was stunned for a moment, looked up, but saw that there was no panic on his face that he had shown before, but instead had a strange smile.

"you?"

He had just said a word, but saw the waiter in front of him suddenly lifting his right palm and cutting it heavily behind his ear. Then, his eyes went dark and he knew nothing.

Fernan looked around and confirmed that no one had found it, so he picked up the unconscious thug and walked quickly towards the bathroom.

After a moment, "Ahu" tidied up his clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

When he arrived at the door of the room, Fei Nan grabbed the door handle and pushed open the door.

Swish!

Two guns appeared in front of him. Fernan was shocked and thought he had been discovered. He was about to fight back, but he saw that the red cursors of the two thugs on the map quickly turned white.

"What are you doing? How many times have you said it? Remember to knock on the door when you come in!"

Hussein scolded, and the two thugs also put away their guns.

Fernan closed the door awkwardly and moved to the side with his hands in his arms.

"Have you done it?"

Hussein frowned and asked.

"Um."

Fernan nodded briefly.
Chapter completed!