"Mr. He, please sit down for a while. I will get you a glass of water and arrange a croupier for you!" The manager of the club bowed his body and flattered He Fan, and at the same time wanted to delay time.

After all, it would take almost ten minutes for the boss to come over, and He Fan would have to be comforted.

"No need for water!"

He Fan waved his hand and pointed directly at the dealer Wang Ge who followed him and said: "And isn't this dealer ready-made? What else do we need to call the dealer!"

When He Fan called his name, dealer Wang Ge was so frightened that he almost urinated.

After all, he had used tricks to deceive He Fan's friends just now, and now He Fan wanted him to play again, so he must have seen something.

"This..." The club manager looked embarrassed.

After all, he was not a fool. Seeing He Fan point out the dealer, he also guessed that He Fan was trying to stand up for his friend.

"Why, is it possible that your club still doesn't welcome me to play a few games?" He Fan said with a half-smile.

"How can it be!"

The club manager sweated on his forehead and immediately smiled humbly: "It is our club's honor to have Mr. He come to our club."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the dealer next to him: "Xiao Wang, why don't you come on stage and play with Mr. He quickly!"

The croupier broke out in a cold sweat and his face looked extremely pale.

He looked to the manager for help, but the manager was unmoved and just motioned for him to hurry up.

There was no other way, so the croupier could only walk to the table and stand tremblingly, the sweat on his forehead falling down as if he didn't need any money.

Seeing the other party's miserable appearance, He Fan didn't have any sympathy.

After all, when the other party offered Luo Manhua more than 30 million just now, he didn't necessarily have any concerns.

Leaning back on the chair, He Fan tapped the table with his fingers and said: "Before we start, I would like to ask what is your upper limit for betting?"

Upon hearing this, the dealer opposite subconsciously looked at the manager.

After all, the other party is He Fan, and he obviously wants to regain the position for his friend, so he cannot use the normal betting method.

The manager was a little embarrassed now.

But in the end, he responded honestly: "The betting limit in the VIP room is 10 million!"

"Ten million!"

He Fan smiled, this is not bad.

However, he had no intention of exchanging chips anymore. After all, the three million he had on hand was enough.

"Then let's get started!"

While speaking, He Fan looked at the dealer opposite, indicating that the dealer could start.

The croupier said in his heart that he was not afraid, but that was a lie, but now, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

The gameplay is the same as the lobby table outside. It still involves shaking the dice, but the only difference is that the dice here are rolled out by hand.

I saw the croupier tremblingly picking up the dice cup and starting to shake it left and right.

And this shaking lasted for half a minute before placing the dice cup on the table again.

"Mr. He, please place your bet!" The croupier said nervously to He Fan. His forehead was still sweating and he looked as if he was extremely hot.

It's just that the air conditioner in this VIP room is turned on to 20 degrees, so it's really strange that it still feels hot...

He Fan didn't say anything, but silently pushed the three million chips in front of the table onto the "small" one.

Back then, he had redeemed advanced gambling skills from the system mall. It was not easy to just listen to the number of dice.

One, three, five, nine o'clock, that's what He Fan heard.

However, among the people present, He Fan was not the only one who knew how to play dice. The dealer's specialty was also listening to dice. He also heard that the number on this dice was very small.

In an instant, the sweat on the croupier's forehead started to pour down.

Luck? Or a master?

The dealer is really confused!

And is this a normal weapon or is it a trick?

He subconsciously looked at the manager, wanting to ask for his opinion.

The manager shook his head slightly.

The person on the other side is He Fan. If the other side catches him using his tactics, then even if their boss comes, he won't be able to protect them.

When the dealer received the manager's instructions, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, if the manager asked him to show off in front of He Fan, he might not dare.

The croupier opened the dice cup in the next second and shouted: "One, three, five, nine o'clock!"

Seeing He Fan hit the mark, Luo Manhua next to him suddenly laughed and said: "Hey, I hit the first one!"

He Fan was smiling. If he failed, then there would be a problem.

It seemed that the other party was quite considerate and did not do any tricks this time.

Soon, the croupier returned the 3 million chips that He Fan had bet on, and also paid out 3 million chips in compensation.

In this way, He Fan had six million chips in hand.

Looking at the few chips in front of He Fan, the croupier couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead, fearing that He Fan would throw them all up again.

Just come and be afraid, the dealer just thought, He Fan urged him to continue.

The dealer had no choice but to continue shaking the dice.

And because he was afraid that He Fan would also listen to the dice, the dealer deliberately shook it a little harder this time, and it took longer than the last time.

With a final "bang" sound, the dice cup fell heavily on the table.

At this time, the dealer himself couldn't tell what the number of the dice he rolled was.

Just because the dealer couldn't hear it, it doesn't mean that He Fan couldn't hear it.

With a smile on his face, He Fan directly pushed a few chips in front of the table onto the word "small".

The croupier didn't expect He Fan to place a bet so quickly, and he was shocked.

But when he looked at He Fan, the other party had already smiled at him and said: "Let's go!"

After hearing this, what else could the croupier do? He could only open the dice cup according to He Fan's wishes.

Just when he saw the number of the dice in the dice cup, the croupier's eyes widened instantly.

"One three four, eight o'clock?"

The dealer really didn't expect that He Fan would win again this time.

You know, at that moment, he himself didn't even hear the number of the dice.

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The dealer could only think of this. After all, he didn't think that He Fan's dice listening skills were better than his.

You must know that he has been able to reach this point after many years of training.

But who is He Fan? He is the chairman of Trillion Group.

I am too busy making money to hold meetings, so how can I still have time to practice listening to dice skills?

But no matter how much I thought about it, the compensation still had to be paid, and the croupier could only give the chips to He Fan.

At this time, the chips in front of He Fan had reached 12 million.

Seeing this scene, Luo Manhua suddenly became happy.

"Okay, Xiaofan, I didn't know you were so good at playing!" Luo Manhua laughed.

Meng Yi, who was next to him, also looked at He Fan with some surprise, wondering whether He Fan really had skills or was just trying to fool him.

"It's just luck!"

He Fan smiled modestly!

Although he doesn't take the club seriously, he won't reveal his true abilities.

After he joked with Luo Manhua and others for a while, he looked at the croupier and said with a smile: "Go on!"

The croupier wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face extremely pale.

Now I have lost nine million after just two games. The pressure is really too great.

But He Fan was still urging, and he couldn't run away directly, so he could only bite the bullet and continue on.

But the results can be imagined!

He Fan's chips now exceed 10 million, so every subsequent bet is naturally capped.

Every time it was 10 million, and every time I bet, I hit the mark!

Each time the croupier shakes the dice, the time is getting longer and the force is getting harder and harder.
To be continued...