Mo Qiong turned his head and looked at his back as he was leaving, rushed to the contactor and said, "Mr. Gou, you are really good, just ask the IRS to investigate him."

Mr. Gou reported: "This kind of private gambling is a trap. This is not the first time this person has been. He has pulled a few accomplices to make a game, and he can even kill you."

"I want to use my mental power to kill them." Mo Qiong said.

"You can't beat it! We can't use our mental power to cheat and win the money of ordinary people, unless it's a task. Our dealer doesn't need their private bets. Brother, I'm saving you." Mr. Gou said.

Mo Qiong refused to argue that he didn't have only one way to cheat.

When this man came, Mo Qiong knew what he was going to do, but discipline is discipline, and Mo Qiong still told Master Gou.

Mr. Gou called the IRS with a phone call and the person involved was settled.

"By the way, in the first thousand and one game, you can only bet on the size of the game."

"I know, are you afraid that I will bet a leopard? Who do you think of me? Will I make money from the club in this way?" Mo Qiong said speechlessly.

Mr. Gou said, "It's good to know. You only need to cheat mentally once. Just complete the ceremony. You can get some blood at most. You are better luck than me. I was left with more than four million in the end, but you still have 100 million. By the way, you have 200 million in person."

Mo Qiong smiled and said, if the mental power is really activated, it will be a win.

Mo Qiong, the epic starts, and then the normal process is the same as other members.

It can be said that he is too high in the single game record than others. As long as he is not the worst talent in history, he must be mentally intensive and the intensity will be higher than usual.

So he can return some books in the last game.

"Ah... a thousand games have finally been completed."

More than ten minutes later, Mo Qiong rubbed his head and sighed in his heart that after a thousand bets, there was only one last step left.

Cheating with mental power.

This time, there is no need to worry that the dealer will know that he is a member of the community. A thousand games have been completed.

He took out the card and asked the waiter to get the chips: "Get me 200 million!"

"Why are you like this again? Calm down!" Hannah said in surprise. Why did Mo Qiong want to lose more than one billion?

"Just do your job well and cheer me up." Mo Qiong said.

Hanna sighed, "Why are you completely different from that day? It's obvious that if you lose 100 million before, it feels like the sky is falling."

"If the sky falls, you have to push it." Mo Qiong said with a smile.

"Give me big!"

Mo Qiong shouted out loud, and Hannah also shook the flag and shouted.

The dealer looked at him strangely: "Can it be..."

Mo Qiong stared at her eyes and shouted with a strong desire in his heart: "Big! Beauty! I want to be big this round! You can do it if you count the points!"

It feels different! It feels different from the previous one thousand games.

An indescribable perception broke into the dealer's heart.

It seemed as if a fluctuation burst out from the brain, bombarding the female dealer's stream of consciousness.

"Success! My mental power." Mo Qiong looked at the dealer with wide eyes as if he was furious and said to himself. At the same time, he also felt his head sore and a feeling of weakness.

At this moment, the dealer stared at Mo Qiong with his eyes wide open, opening his mouth wide, and he didn't even have a professional smile. It was obvious that he heard the words in his heart.

But Mo Qiong is a little strange. Logically speaking, the dealers trained in the club should be able to control themselves. Why is he so shocked?

Just as I thought of this, I saw the dealer's eyes suddenly rolling up and rolling his eyes.

Then his head tilted back and his body slammed to the ground.

"Ah?" Mo Qiong was stunned.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and a waiter rushed over to help her.

"She fainted! Call the doctor!"

"Eh?" Mo Qiong suddenly stood up.

I heard Mr. Gou complain in the communicator: "Why did you shock the dealer? Is this... a domineering method?"

"Did you focus your mental consciousness on her? How could it be? Why did you get this skill right after you get up?"

When Mo Qiong heard this, he suddenly knew what was going on.

According to the Blue and White Society, mental power is a less scientific wave, like water ripples, spreading outward in the form of fluctuations. Only those who he wants to contact will adjust the corresponding channel individually and be received by him.

Therefore, most of the strength is attenuated because of meaningless spread, and it is extremely wasteful. If you want to use it for attack, only senior members can do it.

But if this is also an arrow, his target was directly targeted at the dealer just now, and after all the mental fluctuations spread out, they finally came to a point in the form of concentration!

It was like the shock waves released by bombs that eventually rushed to the same place and bombed in a concentrated manner.

It was just the degree of contact, and it instantly became an aggressive shock.

"Uh...wrong mistakes..." Mo Qiong said hurriedly.

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Chapter completed!