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The Peremptory Casey Davies novel Chapter 301

Abel glanced at Casey with a sneer and said, "It seems that Mr. Dexter is very confident in you, but I don't know how he will feel when you lose this game."

Casey just snorted and didn't say a word. He would bear Abel for a while now, and then teach him how to behave later.

Dexter and Jason gambled three hundred million, which still surprised Casey. However, since the bet had already been made, then Casey couldn't make Jason feel better.

Seeing Casey not speaking, Abel believed that Casey wouldn't dare to win because his wife was caught, and he looked more arrogant.

They began to play chess, and everyone in the room fell silent.

Although Scarlett and the player from C City were also competing for the third place, everyone still paid more attention to the match between Casey and Abel.

Casey didn't launch a fierce offensive against Abel at the beginning. On the contrary, he chose a more conservative approach, which seemed quite common and had no characteristics.

Seeing Casey choose this way, Abel already thought that he was destined to win this time. From the very beginning of Casey's first step, he was destined to have no chance of a comeback.

Devil was in the details. In the duel between the master chess players, the competition was all about the details. A small omission may lead to the failure of the entire game.

Although Abel's chess skill was not as good as that of Casey, his level was among the younger generation and was also an outstanding chess player. As Casey used this kind of regular way, it was for him to win.

Everyone was also a little puzzled. Before, Casey always used some crisp and sharp way, and often could make unexpected situations. But in the final finals, he played chess in a common way.

Could it be true that Abel's level was higher than Casey, so he suppressed Casey as soon as the game began?

Halfway through, everyone shook their heads, believing that Casey could not win.

"Casey's way is too ordinary, even I can see what his next step is. It's halfway through the game, and it will be very difficult for him to snatch victory from the jaws of defeat."

"It's a pity. I thought that the champion this time would belong to Casey. He was so amazing before. I didn't expect that his performance in the final is so bad, which is really disappointing."

"Maybe it's that Abel's level is higher than him. He can't display his amazing strength. We overestimated him before."

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Both Dexter and Jason were also staring at the game intently. Dexter frowned. He was a little nervous at this time. Although Casey sent him a message at that time, telling him that he would win, but looking at the situation on the chessboard now, it didn't seem like Casey would win.

Could it be that Casey was bought by Jason and sent that message to him on purpose?

An uneasy premonition rose in Dexter's heart. If that was the case, then he would have lost a lot of money this time.

Jason looked at Casey's declining, and the triumph on his face was even more obvious. After turning his head to look at Dexter, he said, "Mr. Dexter, it seems that your one-tenth of your share may not be able to be kept. Thank you for your generosity."

Dexter snorted coldly, and said, "The final result has not come out. Don't be proud too early. At Casey's level, he will never lose to Abel."

Jason sneered and said, "Casey's level is indeed higher than Abel, but at this time the game is over half. Casey's moves in chess are too ordinary to be compared with Abel. At least, in this round, he is not able to win."

Dexter took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, did not speak, but continued to stare at the situation on the court.

Abel made a move and looked up at Casey. His eyes were full of mockery. Although he wasn't able to beat Casey by his own strength, but as long as the surrounding audience thought he had won, he was better than Casey.

Casey also looked up at Abel at this time, and a joking smile slowly appeared on his cold face.

When Abel saw Casey's smile, he suddenly got nervous. For some unaccountable reason, he instinctively felt that there was an infinite crisis in Casey's smile.

What did this guy show such a smile at this time? No matter how, he couldn't win this game. Why was he laughing?

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