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1847. Chapter One Thousand Eight Hundred and Forty-Seven

Aldridge felt even more aggrieved, with tears falling from his eyes, wetting the bandages.

Ellington hurriedly put his arms around Aldridge's shoulders and kept comforting him with kind words.

Although Aldridge broke his appearance, as a genetic engineer, his physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people and he will be able to recover as before in a short time.

Besides, even if you can't recover as before, there will be plastic surgery.

So Ellington did not dislike this subordinate who had been deeply favored by him at all.

Aldridge snuggled in Ellington's arms like a bird, crying heartbrokenly. After a while, he stopped his tears and gritted his teeth and said, "The one who injured me was a Yanhuang warrior named Mu!"

"Yanhuang Warrior?"

Ellington's expression suddenly froze and he pushed Aldridge away: "What does it look like?"

Unexpectedly, Ellington had such a big reaction, Aldridge was stunned.

"Let me tell me, what does that Yanhuang warrior look like?" Ellington urged with a frown.

"Height about 1.9 meters tall, hair dyed golden yellow, very burly and strong, ordinary appearance, fierce temperament, and a beard that is half an inch long on his chin."

Aldridge dared not continue to act coquettishly and described Lin Chong's appearance in detail: "Also, his skin is very rough, and he is wearing a short plaid shirt..."

After listening to Aldridge's description, Ellington quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, since he lost and returned in a desperate situation under Lin Chong, he has had a psychological shadow on the four words "Yanhuang Warrior".

At this moment, when Aldridge mentioned it, he subconsciously thought that Lin Chong had come to Africa.

"Yes, if it were really that monster, how could Aldridge be alive?"

Ellington laughed at himself with timidity, raised his hand to interrupt Aldridge, comforting him: "Don't go on, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."

"Thank you, sir."

Aldridge wiped his tears and immediately said in a hatred tone: "That guy is in Maracas now, and he has an accomplice named Simon Cavendish."

Ellington frowned: "Simon Cavendish is Ogel's subordinate. To deal with him, it is a bit difficult to deal with Ogel's face. After all, what Ogel hates the most is to reason with others."

Since his superiors all said it was difficult to deal with, Aldridge could only settle for the second best and aimed all the finger at Lin Chong.

"Sir, please be sure to help me kill that yellow-skinned monkey!" Aldridge's eyes flashed with resentment and pleasure, and he said viciously.

"I only promised to avenge you, but I didn't promise to kill him."

Although Ellington attaches great importance to Aldridge, it does not mean that he will accept the other party's advice in full: "When you find that person, then decide what to do."

Aldridge couldn't help feeling depressed.

He lowered his head, his eyes were gloomy and he began to think about it.

At the same time, in a casino.

Lin Zhongdama, who had changed into a brand new high-end suit, sat in the dealer's position with a golden knife, with a high chip in front of him, worth at least more than five million eagle dollars.

There was no idea when Lin Chong was crowded with people.

Among them, there are many beauties with exposed clothes and sexy figures, who frequently look at Lin Chong, which makes Susan very nervous and worried that the wealthy people who have finally gotten along will be hooked away.

Opposite Lin Chong, a fat white man kept wiping sweat with his hands, staring at the dice cup in Lin Chong's hand, for fear of missing even a little detail.

That's right, they are playing Sic Bo, which is the size of the bet.

The specific gameplay is three dices, which are respectively shaken and uncovered at the same time. The one with the largest number of dices added together will win.

Lin Chong held the red dice cup in one hand, flew up and down, and was dazzlingly fast. Then he put it on the table, his movements were crisp and neat and extremely casual.

"Open!Open!Open!"

The gamblers watching the fun around shouted loudly.

The white man's face was sweating more. He swallowed, gritted his teeth, his palms trembled slightly due to tension, grabbed the dice in front of him and opened it with force!

Two o'clock, three o'clock, three o'clock.

A total of eight points!

The white man breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he had finally come alive.

Eight o'clock can almost be said to be sure to win.

Unless Lin Chong is full of luck and shakes the biggest nine points, he will definitely win.

In an instant, all eyes focused on Lin Chong.

However, Lin Chong did not immediately uncover the dice cup, but slowly took out a Havana cigar and hooked his finger at Susan who was standing beside him.

Susan took the lighter obediently and lit the cigar.

Lin Chong took a sucking breath with a pleasant sucking breath, two smogs of smoke erupted from his nostrils, pointed to the dice cup and said to Susan: "You can open it."

"Really?"

Susan's eyes widened, a little disbelief.

Because Lin Chong and the white man were not having a small fight, both sides bet on their wealth.

"certainly."

Lin Chong had a relaxed and comfortable smile on his lips: "Open."

Susan took a deep breath, carefully stretched out her right hand, grabbed the upper half of the red dice cup, closed her eyes, and lifted it upwards!

Three o'clock, three o'clock, three o'clock.

Nine o'clock in total!

"hiss!"

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning.

The next moment, a huge amaze suddenly burst out from the crowd, and then applauded, shocking Lin Chong's good luck and admiring his courage.

Susan was overjoyed and looked at Lin Chong's eyes as if she was looking at the lover in a dream.

Although Lin Chong is not very good and his words and deeds are rude, he is enough as long as he has money, not to mention that he is so strong and so masculine.

The white man's face was pale and stood there as if he had lost his soul.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

He murmured to himself, his eyes still staring at the dice in front of Lin Chong.

However, no one sympathized with him.

This is how the casino is, the winner is incredible, and the loser is bankrupt.

Lin Chong waved his hand lightly: "Come away, next one."

"You cheat!"

The white man suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Lin Chong, his eyes were red and yelled: "You are cheating, I don't agree, I don't agree!"

"I'm a fraud?"

Lin Chong held a cigar in his mouth, wrapped his arms around his chest, and crossed his legs and said, "Do you have any evidence?"

"If you didn't cheat, why did you throw nine o'clock?"

The face of the white man was twisted with anger, like a crazy bull: "I don't believe you have such good luck, you must have cheated!"

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the heavy round gambling table was suddenly slapped by Lin Chong, and countless chips were spread all over the floor.

Lin Chong didn't even look at the chips worth tens of millions at a glance, and strode to the white man, reached out and grabbed the other person's collar, and lifted it up like a doll.

"You'd better come up with evidence before questioning others' cheating."
Chapter completed!
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