Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Gambler

Inside the Tiger Hunt's bar, there seems to be no day or night. The 24-hour bar serves a wide variety of guests throughout the day, making it both a treasure trove for guests and an important source of income for tiger hunting.

Here, the police and the government don't even count bullshit, and guests can do whatever they want as long as they have money.

Drugs, women, money. Anything that can be thought of can be realized here. Even if you want to kill someone, you can easily do so if you win the first prize tonight in the casino inside the bar. Because the tiger hunter is the guardian here, and he is also the executor of crime.

In their organization, there is a special firing squad dedicated to satisfying secrets that they cannot confide in others for all kinds of guests.

It was late at night, and the guard in front of the bar didn't know how many batches had been changed. But everyone is the same, still holding an automatic rifle, and the eyes are so cold that every ordinary person has to quickly dodge.

A blue GTR arcs across the street, parked right in front of the bar. The screeching sound of brakes and the smoke from the friction of tires caused many beautiful women to scream, and this appearance was so handsome that even the bodyguards in front of the bar couldn't help but nod secretly.

The door opened, and a brown-haired, dude man stepped out of the car. On his feet were shoes made of pure crocodile leather, shiny enough to be used as a mirror.

Sava casually threw the car keys to a little brother who ran over to be responsible for driving, and gave some money as a tip.

The manager in charge of reception at the bar came over with great discernment, and from his experience of reading countless people, this suddenly rich man must have come here in search of excitement, because this bar is famous for being able to provide any service to its guests.

"Sir, is there anything I can help me with?" The manager was very polite, surrounded by a few big men, he was simply a gentleman of country Y.

Sava glanced at the manager who had already exposed his scalp above his head out of the corner of his eye, and smiled: "I think, it's not bad for a woman to help me, you, forget it!"

The manager's eyes lit up, this guy looked like a yin_ thief, he sneered in his heart, and he will definitely let the girls blow up you later.

The manager said politely: "Of course, of course, we have the most girls here in Aragon. No matter what girl you want, as long as it is not the daughter of the president of the United States, we can find it for you in the shortest possible time. ”

Sava laughed excitedly, and stuffed some money into the manager's collar: "Okay, I found that I am slowly getting used to you, your boss invited you, I really found the right person."

The manager laughs and lures Sava into the bar, and wild music and flashing lights quickly surround Sava. He writhed with the rhythm in the first time, and his movements were chic at a glance, and he was a veteran of nightlife, and many women who made the girl's coquettish gestures screamed, and fragrant kisses flew all over the sky for a while. It took Savoy less than a minute to prove that he was a veteran of the flower bush and a yin_thief in the eyes of his manager.

"Sir, are you satisfied with our environment here?" The manager shouted at the top of his voice.

He could see that Sava was almost completely integrated into the environment, and with a little more heat, the rich young man would have sprinkled all his money here tonight.

Sure enough, Sava looked very interested and said, "Yes, very good." It's much better than I thought, I thought there was only a ladyboy show in country T. ”

The manager laughed after hearing this: "I wonder if Mr. is interested in gambling here?"

"Oh? Do you still have a casino here? Sava seemed more interested, his face full of curiosity.

The manager nodded and replied loudly: "Of course there is, but it is only a VIP service for distinguished guests." Each bet cannot be less than $1,000. Of course, our rule here is that the person who wins the whole game can not only walk with money, but also make a wish. As long as we are paid half of the winnings, even if you ask us to kill the president of the United States, we will serve you. ”

The curiosity on Savoy's face intensified: "There is such an interesting thing, look at it, I really underestimate this place!"

The manager laughed together: "We are the best place to provide services in Aragon, even comparable to any place in the T country!" As long as our guests have money, we serve more than you can ever imagine. ”

A check was placed in front of the manager, and Sava smiled very chicly: "I don't have much money with me, you can cash this check at any time, rich people are like this, I don't even bother to bring a card." Now, let me go to the big gamble here. ”

The manager took the check, which was a check for eight hundred dollars from a very famous private bank, which, as Sava said, could be cashed at any time.

The manager was familiar with any cheque and bank, and he had heard of this private bank that caters exclusively to the top wealthy. Just make a phone call to confirm and the funds will be credited to your account instantly. Their service is available twenty-four hours a day without any time limit.

Sava followed the manager through the crowd, and the bodyguards along the way made a way, and the rich and handsome Sava walked towards the VIP box on the second floor with two beautiful women in his arms like an emperor.

The second floor is almost all private seats, this place is specially set up for the rich, ordinary people don't even want to go up to the second floor, the sharp guns in the hands of the bodyguards downstairs will scare off those who want to break into the upper class!

In front of a luxurious private room, the manager stopped. He gave the check worth eight million dollars to the beautiful woman in front of the door dressed in a system, and asked her to call the bank immediately to make sure that there were funds before she could redeem the huàn chips.

Savoy entered the private room with the beautiful woman in his arms, the door closed behind his back, and the hustle and bustle of the bar immediately became two worlds from here. The beautiful woman holding the martini smiled and winked at Savoy, and the guests sitting at the table also greeted Savoy, the new guest!

"What do you want to play, sir? We've got everything here, as long as you want, you can do it. The manager followed behind Savoy, respectfully treating a head of state.

It has just been confirmed that the check provided by Sava is genuine and that the transfer can be made within five minutes. The other bank also stressed that if the honorable Mr. Sava still needed money, the bank could immediately disburse $50 million on his creditworthiness alone.

What a valued customer this must be, with a name you can get a lot of financial support. The manager had already identified Savoy as the noble son of a wealthy merchant, or the prince of some European royal family, otherwise how could he be so rich.

"Let's play cards, my best thing is playing cards." Sava clapped his hands excitedly, and the manager smiled excitedly. Another guy has taken the bait, and you're going to honestly lose all your money here tonight.

Sava sat at a gaming table, where several people had already sat before him. The dealer is the bar's own dealer, and everyone has a stack of chips in front of them, and everyone looks like they have millions.

A pile of chips was placed in front of Sava worth eight million dollars. The eyes of the people at the same table were full of green light, and then several people looked at each other and smiled, all ready to slaughter this beginner.

The cards are gently placed in front of Savoy by the dealer, and every time a card is dealt, everyone present has to place a bet. By the time the fourth card was dealt, the chips on the table had accumulated over five million.

All the people were staring at Savoy, who they had already treated as a fat sheep ready to slash off at his head with a knife.

"Sir, it's time to place your bets!" The young dealer reminded Sava very politely.

"Oh, yes, yes, then, let's all stud." Sava happily pushed all the chips.

The people around him looked at him with strange eyes, somewhat skeptical, could this guy have a good deck of cards in his hand?

But everyone's hand is not bad, if you give up at this time, then they have to lose all their chips before, which is a lot of money.

The people at the table are looking at the dealer, the dealer is the dealer, the cards are also dealt by him, the people at the table are the old customers of the store, they believe in the dealer's judgment.

The dealer nodded at them, meaning rest assured, I have a number of cards I dealt, and I can follow boldly with them.

With the dealer's signal, the people at the table were relieved. They boldly rolled out all their chips, then looked at Sava with a sneer.

"Open the cards, sir." The dealer was so calm that he had already decided that Sava was bluffing.

"I'm sorry, Shijo A, you all lost!" Sava flipped over his hole cards and it turned out to be four aces!

The dealer almost didn't fall, and the rest of the table looked at Sava with their mouths wide open.

"Do you still have any money? If not, please replace it! Savaha laughed.

The manager kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, this was the first time he had seen the wrong person, Sava obviously looked like a stupid rich kid, but he actually won twenty in a row, he was simply a gambling god.

He's already won almost $100 million in one night, and the dealer has two people who have had a heart attack and are carried away, this guy is a dashing spendthrift, but it seems that everything can't escape his eyes, he is the real owner of this place tonight.

"Sir, no one here wants to continue gambling, you are already the winner of this evening!" The manager wiped his cold sweat and barely managed to squeeze out a smile.

Sava looked at the table differently and said disappointmently: "It's so boring, there is no passion at all, I really want to lose!"

The manager has a feeling that he wants to vomit blood, and his heart says that you have won so much, do you want to lose to you when someone else?

"Okay, didn't you say? As long as you are the winner of the gambling game, can you do anything with half the money? ”

Sava rolled out half of his chips with a $50 million prize: "Now, do it for me!"