Xu Cheng put his phone on the table, and Withers stared at his phone.

also stared at Xu Cheng at the same time.

Half an hour later.

Xu Cheng asked him, "Can I get my phone?"

Withers immediately snatched Xu Cheng's mobile phone and looked at it first to see if anyone had sent a message.

Xu Cheng sneered: "Every game of gambling dealer shakes the dice to the bright number point for only one or two minutes, do you think I received the information and then passed on the answer, this time has already opened a game, a fool will do this."

Withers: "That's why I'm amazed at your methods and the precision."

Xu Cheng smiled: "Why don't I take you to play?"

Withers: "How?"

Xu Cheng: "Do you have anyone?" Call him over. ”

Withers thought for a moment and picked up his phone to call one of his subordinates on leave. Let him come over.

"How about we play 10 times? Let your men exchange for 10,000 chips. Xu Cheng said to Withers: "To prove it, you let your subordinates choose a casino at will."

Withers called his subordinates and said, "You can go to a casino to exchange 10,000 chips, keep talking on your phone, don't hang up, and listen to my arrangement."

Speaking of this, he said in a low voice: "Also, contact the people in the casino, replace all the people who are currently working with other staff who can be trusted, don't ask why, just do it."

The subordinate was a little curious and didn't know what the boss was going to do, but he did so anyway, and casually went to a casino to exchange for $10,000 in chips.

"Alright, sir."

After Xu Cheng took a sip of juice, he saw Withers looking at him with an inquiring look.

Xu Cheng smiled: "Tell me which casino he is in?"

Withers: "The one you swept up earlier, Arya's Casino."

"Good." Xu Cheng smiled.

Withers' subordinates went directly to Elle's higher-ups and said, "You're being targeted again."

Those high-level officials were in a meeting, and they were very nervous to stand up one by one.

Here they are again! Isn't it enough to take that much money away?

"How do you know?" The top management of Arya Casino made an inquiry.

"We have received information, it should be eyeing your casino, quickly remove all the staff, and replace them with employees you can trust to operate, we can only wonder if they have already bought off your staff first, so at this time, we will try to remove all the people first!"

The senior management nodded, and the manager immediately went over to make arrangements.

"Boss, temporarily remove all the staff members who shake the color."

"Good." Withers looked at Xu Cheng and said, "Can you start?"

"Seat No. 2 is small." Xu Cheng said indifferently.

"No. 2, small, go press!" Withers busied.

The subordinate nodded, quickly ran to No. 2, and threw $10,000 into the small area.

Hit!

"Boss, hit!" The subordinates were busy.

Withers' eyes narrowed, and he looked at Xu Cheng with some surprise.

This guy didn't play with his phone at all, and no one sent him any answers, how did he do it?

Withers followed Xu Cheng's gaze, and there was no suspicious person on the other side of the street to give him an answer.

"Are you looking at who sent me the answer?" Xu Cheng smiled: "I guessed right? Tsk, good luck. ”

Xu Cheng lay on the table at this time, put his head into the crooks of his two arms, and continued: "No. 1 seat is small!"

Withers: "Number One, small!"

The subordinates hurriedly ran over and pressed 20,000!

"Boss! How do you do it? ”

Withers' pupils widened, "Hit?"

Subordinate: "Well, it's hit!"

Withers raised his head and looked at Xu Cheng in disbelief.

Xu Cheng grinned at him mysteriously.

The smile made Withers feel his scalp tingle.

"It's still the No. 1 seat, small!" Xu Cheng Road.

Withers: "Number One, small!"

Subordinate: "Hit!"

Xu Cheng took a sip of juice and smiled: "No. 1 position, big!"

Withers: "Number One, big!"

Subordinate: "Boss, the evil sect is evil!" Return! ”

Withers: "Hurry up and get someone to change the crew!" Replacement, hurry! ”

After speaking, Withers looked at Xu Cheng and said, "If you have the ability, you can guess the No. 1 seat!"

Xu Cheng shrugged: "Don't worry, let's change people first."

After changing people, before Withers could speak, Xu Cheng said, "You don't need to tell me, I know that I have changed people."

Withers' eyes widened!

How did he know?

How did he know!

Xu Cheng yawned: "Small!"

Withers: "Small!"

Subordinate: "Boss, I suspect you're the one in the whole case, right?"

Withers: "By the way, huh?"

Subordinate: "Yes! How the hell do you do that? ”

Wither's back was full of cold sweat: "You check the entire table to see if there are any devices or monitors, and also, ask the staff to check the cameras in the entire casino."

"No need to check." Xu Cheng said at this time: "Even if you go to a small casino, the result will still be the same."

At this time, the subordinate reported: "Boss, I have checked it, I scanned it with an electronic jammer, and I found nothing!"

Withers grabbed his brown hair with one hand, his mouth was dry now, and he looked a little hell, looking at Xu Cheng's mysterious smile, he was about to go berserk.

"Now that I've got you to follow me through the process, what are you going to do to convict me of cheating and then accuse me?" Xu Cheng asked with a smile.

Withers was speechless: "Go on, isn't it 10 rounds?" What's the hurry. ”

Xu Cheng: "Otherwise, let your subordinates go over and see that there is a gentleman in a gray jacket on the No. 58 poker 21 project, and see if his hole card is 17, and if he pulls a card, he will pull a jack of spades." Or, see if the dealer's hole card is 20 points. ”

Withers: "Go and look at poker number 58 to see if the gambler in the gray jacket has a 17, if he pulls, stare at the jack of spades, and see if the dealer's card is 20."

The subordinate nodded, and hurriedly looked for the playing card project area, and then found No. 58. When he found it, the whole card was just over, and the gambler of the gray jacket was 17 + J of spades, and the dealer ate him at 20!

"Boss ......" his subordinate swallowed his saliva, but he barely stood firm.

Withers: "What's the matter, tell me quickly!"

Subordinate: "How the hell did you do that?"

Withers' eyes widened, "All right? Is the J of spades right? Is the dealer 20 points? Is that guy in the gray jacket really 17 o'clock? ”

Subordinate: "En...... Sky! Oh, my God! Are you a god? ”

"It's not." Withers's weak hand, holding the phone, drooped down, and he muttered blankly, "God is sitting across from me."