In contrast, the 100 that Prison Ning put in place is really pitiful.

"How much is 100 for cash?" She wanted to ask clearly, and she could have a number of them.

"Equal."

"100 kyats?"

"$100." Mu Tingchen said with a smile, his eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to have a deep meaning.

Prison Ning'an didn't notice it, nodded and said, "$100, it's okay......"

She thought there would be a lot, but she was finally relieved when she heard the words.

As soon as she finished speaking, the dealer had already opened, and he shouted in English: "1223, small!" ”

"I won!?" Prison Ning'an was pleasantly surprised, and she asked Mu Tingchen.

The man nodded, and she jumped up from her chair with joy and laughed, "I won, I really won!?" ”

The dealer is a young man, fair-skinned, with clear eyebrows, not like a local, typical good-looking little fresh meat.

He noticed her when he sat down at the gambling table from prison Ning'an, such a beautiful and beautiful girl, naturally attracting attention.

"Miss, you have the chips to win." He shoved a stack of chips in front of her.

Prison Ning'an hugged the chips and counted them, although she bet less, she lost a lot of people, and won more than 10,000 yuan, she was very satisfied.

"Everybody, go on." The dealer shakes the dice and motions to the crowd.

The guests present thought that the two were small, and this time they would definitely be big, so they continued to bet big, and the few who bet on the small ones with Prison Ning'an also bet big.

Prison Ning'an didn't think much about it, but still put it in a small place, and still only bet 100.

"Or 100?" Mu Tingchen pulled her lips slightly, looking at her cautious appearance, she wanted to laugh a little.

"100 is enough!" She just wants to play freshly, and she doesn't care about winning more or less.

"Open!" The dealer directly opened the lid and announced loudly, "1233, small!" ”

"Damn, what an evil door!"

“S-h-it！” Other guests complained, and some used foul language.

"Miss, your luck is so good, you can bet a little more on the next hand." The dealer pushed all the chips to her and said with a smile.

"Okay." Prison Ning agreed with a smile.

So, she bet 500 on the next one, and after the bet, her heart suddenly jumped and she was nervous.

However, as if there was a god favoring her, no matter what she bet on, she would win, but she had already won hundreds of thousands in half an hour.

Seeing that her luck was so good, other guests followed her to bet, so that everyone was winning, and the dealer kept losing.

Seeing that the dealer's face was not good, Mu Tingchen knew the rules of the casino, and he left after he was imprisoned.

They changed tables and played blackjack.

It is said that the layman has good luck, and Prison Ning'an's luck is simply bursting, and he still wins the game, no matter which table he goes to, like a goddess of luck.

This caused a sensation on the scene, and countless guests came to watch and witness the miracle of her winning bets.

In just one hour, Prison Ning'an won millions, which also attracted the attention of the casino.

Soon a manager came over with four or five bodyguards and invited them to the conference room.

said that they were guests, but it was nothing more than to check if they were out of the ordinary, and Prison Ning'an sat in the conference room, looking at those bodyguards with a tiger's back and a bear in his heart.

It was Mu Tingchen, who was smiling, and he couldn't see the slightest panic.

"Brother Li, that's them! Every handful wins! "The manager came in with a middle-aged man in a shirt, the middle-aged man was obese, tall and tall, and he looked like a big brother of the black society.

The big fat man, known as Brother Li, walked to the table, glanced at the table full of chips, and sneered: "Yes, one hour and eight minutes into the game, I won more than one million chips, this young lady is the god of gambling?" ”