After hearing Conor's words, the game hall owner and those thugs laughed immediately.
"Did I hear you right? You actually said that this Fat Guy is the King of Gambler. If King of Gambler, then I will be the God of Gambler." The game hall owner laughed.
"Everyone dares to brag about himself. He dares to say he is the King of Gambler in front of our boss."
"Boss, I think they are here to make trouble. They just don't want to pay the money. I think we should teach them a lesson directly and let them give us the money."
The owner of the game hall stared at Fat Guy, jokingly, "I want to see how he, the gambling king, wins my money. Let them go upstairs."
Fat Guy gave the game hall owner a cold look. This time he wasn't impulsive, but said, "Wait for bankruptcy."
Then Conor and Fat Guy walked upstairs.
Alexander was anxious and followed behind them, wondering why Casey was so unreliable that the two people he found wanted to gamble.
"Bros, I beg you. They really cheat at cards. If you gamble, you will only lose more," Alexander said with a sad look.
"Just follow us. Don't talk nonsense, otherwise pay the two million by yourself?" Fat Guy glared at Alexander.
Alexander immediately shut up.
They walked around the casino on the second floor. Conor went to exchange a hundred dollars for the chips and gave it to Fat Guy.
After Alexander saw that one hundred dollars in chips, he wanted to scold. He thought Conor and Fat Guy were too crazy. They actually wanted to rely on one hundred dollars to win and let the casino go bankruptcy?
Was this a dream?
The person who had been staring at Conor ran over to report to the game hall owner after he saw it.
The owner of the game hall laughed loudly after listening, and was almost unable to get up on the ground holding his stomach.
"Oh my god. I'm dying of laughing. They actually want to win and let my casino bankruptcy with a hundred dollars. These two people are here to make fun."
"Boss, do we still need to stare at them?"
"No, you go downstairs and wait. It's okay along as they don't get out of the game hall. It's a dream to win with a hundred dollars. They must be trying to stall. If they don't give the money today, no matter how much time is delayed, it's useless!"
After speaking, the owner of the game hall found a place to rest.
Almost an hour later, the thug in the game hall hurriedly ran towards the game hall owner.
"Boss, it's not good, something bad has happened," The thug said.
"What's the matter? Those three people ran away?" the game hall owner asked.
"No. But, our casino... you'd better go and see by yourself." The thugs were afraid that the game hall owner would get angry at him, so he didn't say it.
The game hall owner was suspicious, got up and walked towards the casino.
At this time, everyone in the casino gathered around a table, surrounding the Conor, Fat Guy and Alexander.
The casino staff on the other side of the table looked complicated. It seemed he saw something horrible.
"It's really amazing, this is the first time I have seen a person who wins so many times."
"Damn, this is the legendary King of Gambler. It's really awesome."
"If he wins this time, the casino will probably go bankrupt."
...
Alexander stood beside Fat Guy. He was no longer anxious as before, now he was full of pride, staring at Fat Guy admiringly.
"Fat Guy, you are so awesome. I didn't expect that my brother-in-law would know such a powerful person as you. I doubted you at that time. Now even if you say you can win J City, I will believe it," Alexander said with a smile.
"Thank you. It's just a piece of cake," Fat Guy said smugly.
"Let's show he cards quickly, don't stall." Alexander glanced at the staff.
The staff member turned the card reluctantly, Alexander immediately screamed and shouted, "Win! Win again! This is really a profit!"
The people around also looked at them enviously, and many of them even clapped.
At this time, the game hall owner came over and approached the staff member, gave Alexander a suspicious look, and said, "Don't you just win once? What are you happy about? You owe me two million."
Alexander chuckled and said, "I don't owe you money now, but you owe us money. Just wait for bankruptcy!"
The game hall owner was taken aback, then turned to look at the staff nearby and asked, "How much did they win?"
"Three...Three..." The staff hesitated.
"Three million?" The owner of the game hall was startled. He didn't expect them to win so much.
"Conor, I know you are great. But we should not be stupid and wait for them to call someone over. We will suffer in this way," Alexander persuaded.
Fat Guy glanced at Alexander with a smile, and said, "Don't worry. No one in J City scare us."
Seeing that both of them were so determined, Alexander could only grit his teeth and continue to wait.
Upon hearing Fat Guy's words, the owner of the game hall immediately sneered and said, "Don't pretend. Tell you, my friend is Jax. Do you know who Jax is? He's the powerful thug of Conor, the Emperor of Underground World in J City. If he comes over later, none of you can run away!"
Conor and Fat Guy immediately looked at each other, both showing weird smiles.
Seeing the two people laughing strangely, Alexander asked, "Mr. West, is Conor very powerful? The Emperor of Underground World sounds great. You are probably not beat him, or let's run quickly? "
Conor laughed without saying a word, not knowing how to explain to Alexander.
Fat Guy laughed and said, "Conor is nothing. I will beat him in minutes."
The game hall owner curled his lips and said, "You're bragging. Except the Gary family, who else would dare to mess with Conor in J City? It's a dream for both of you to want to beat Conor!"
Conor and Fat Guy stopped talking. They both wanted to wait for Jax to come and see what kind of expression the game hall owner would show.
Alexander looked helpless, and didn't understand why these two friends of Casey were so stubborn that they had to wait for someone to come over.
Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps on the other side of the stairs, and the game hall owner's eyes lit up, and he hurried to greet then comers.
Jax took a large group of people to the casino on the second floor. The game hall owner immediately took out his cigarette and handed it to Jax.
"Mr. Jax, you are finally here. Fortunately, those three idiots did not run away. They not only cheated at cards, but also provoked Conor. You are Mr. Conor's man. Today, even if you don't do it for me, you have to beat them for Conor."
Jax glanced at the game hall owner and asked, "Where are they?"
The game hall owner immediately pointed his finger at Conor, "Over there."
Alexander's heart trembled. He didn't expect the other party to bring so many people here, thinking that he must be over this time.
"Hurry up, kneel down and beg for mercy. Mr. Jax's temper is not that good. When he hits you, it will be too late for you to regret it!" the game hall owner said triumphantly.
Jax looked over there. After seeing Conor and Fat Guy, he stiffened. Wasn't this his boss?
"Mr. Jax, what are you doing in a daze. Let your men teach these three idiots a lesson." The game hall boss turned his head and said to Jax.
Anger suddenly arose in Jax. He slapped the game hall owner directly, and cursed, "Fuck! Dare you call them stupid? That is my boss, Conor. Are you dicing with death?"
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