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Chapter 603

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It was Li Du's first time dealing with such a situation. He did not know what to do. Luckily, he had Hans by his side.

Hans nudged him lightly with the tip of his elbow, indicating that he could go up and touch the other party.

"Hello, Mr. Ferrari. I'm Li, a friend of Akkalou."

Li Du shook hands with Knight Ferrari. This man's surname was impressive, and he looked impressive. Li Du wondered if he was related to Enzo Ferrari, the founder of the Ferrari Group.

Ferrari looked very gentle. Although his facial features were cold, he was very gentlemanly when he invited Li Du and the others to sit down for coffee, just like his nickname, Knight.

However, the others were not so friendly. A middle-aged white man with reddish-brown hair and a big face sneered, "Are you today's challenger?"

Li Du did not know who he was, and did not want to appear ignorant. He smiled reservedly and did not speak.

He wanted to hide his ignorance in such a situation, but the people opposite him were obviously old foxes. They easily read his mind.

Therefore, the middle-aged white man laughed contemptuously and said, "Is this your first time in a casino on the top floor? Mr. Benidito, I have to remind you that not every Chinese is Jeff Ma. "

The Playboy said coldly, "He is not Jeff Ma. He is not anyone you are familiar with. He is just a loyal friend. Today, he is here to gamble on my behalf. Leave the table. None of this has anything to do with him. "

Knight looked at him and said, "You are still the same, Akkalou. You really can't change this d * mn old self."

As he spoke, he shook his head with a disappointed look on his face.

Li Du did not know what the entanglement between the two parties was, and he did not care.

The Playboy was right. He was here to help. Leave the table. None of this had anything to do with him.

It was not that he was cold, but that he knew his place. Just by looking at Knight's manner, he knew that this man was not an ordinary person. He could be a big shot in Las Vegas.

The Playboy's identity was more mysterious, but to be able to be Knight's opponent, it was enough to show that he was not an ordinary person.

And Mr. Li? Indeed, he was not an ordinary person. He could be the only one in the world with the little bug.

However, in terms of background, he was too ordinary. These people would not need to spend any effort to kill him.

With his identity, there was no way he could intervene in the dispute between Knight and the Playboy.

However, he had to try to understand the current situation and his opponent. Thus, after listening to the chubby middle-aged man, he asked in a low voice, "Who is Jeff Ma?"

Hans whispered to his ear, "Your Chinese gambling god is Ma Kaiwen. His name is Kaiwen. Ma Kaiwen is a genius with quantitative analysis."

Ma had incredible mental calculation skills and calculations. Since he was 23 years old, he had led his team to many casinos in Las Vegas and of Atlantic City of Casino.

Usually, he would bring 100,000 USD to the casino on the weekends, and every time, he would bring home hundreds of thousands or even millions of USD. His record was 4.9 million USD in one night.

Later, the casino found out about Ma Kaiwen and his team and blacklisted him in the Blackjack "Hall of Fame" and the casino.

Ma Du Ma had had studied with his team, and had had had had simply changed. with Ma had had had and had had had had had used. with. with. with. with of the casino. Kaiwen. had had had with. of. and of Of Du Ma.

He had also learned how to disguise himself in his parents' hometown. Of course, the disguise was just a simple change of appearance.

In this way, he had continued to play in American casinos. No one knew how much he had won, but Las Vegas alone had lost at least $20 million.

Later on, Hollywood released a movie called "21", which was based on Kevin Ma.

The two of them had spoken very softly. The big-faced man looked at them, curled his lips, and muttered disdainfully.

Li Du was puzzled. Lu Guan came closer and whispered, "He said, 'You don't even know who Jeff is. Idiot.' That should be what he said. It was too soft. I couldn't hear it clearly. "

Hearing Lu Guan's words, Li Du was a little surprised. Like Lu Guan, the other party was born with extraordinary hearing.

Knight and the Playboy exchanged a few vague words. Then they finally got down to business. The gambling game had officially begun.

The big-faced man, who had been targeting Li Du earlier, walked to the back of the blackjack table and put on his white gloves. Needless to say, he was the dealer.

Li Du suddenly understood and said, "So you are my opponent? No wonder you didn't like me just now. "

The big-faced man sneered, "What did you think?"

Li Du said awkwardly, "I thought you had rabies and would bite anyone you caught."

The Playboy laughed heartily. Hans and Lu Guan also laughed.

The big-faced man's face turned pale. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hey, you sharp-tongued Chinese. Let's see if you dare to speak so easily without your teeth."

Li Du asked Hans, "This is the little boy, Kim? He doesn't look young at all, does he? "

Hans laughed dryly. "His nickname, Little Boy, comes from his temper. This guy is like a child. He gets angry when provoked, and gets angry when he loses."

Seeing them whispering, Little Boy Kim was dissatisfied. He frowned and said impatiently, "Hurry up if you want to bet. Don't waste time."

Knight pressed on his shoulder and said gently, "Be patient, buddy."

Hearing his words, Little Boy Kim quietened down. He lowered his head and focused on shuffling the cards in front of him.

A tall, beautiful lady brought a plate of chips and divided them into two portions in front of Little Boy Kim and Li Du. Whoever lost all their chips first would lose.

Li Du sat down. There were a few empty seats beside him. This gambling game could accommodate many people at the same time, usually three to six people.

This time, there was naturally no one involved. Li Du and Little Boy Kim went one-on-one. One was the banker and the other was the challenger. Victory and defeat were straightforward.

Shuffling the cards noisily, Little Boy Kim looked at Li Du provocatively and said, "Hey, Chinese guy, do you want to play multi-handed?"

Blackjack players could play multi-handed, which meant that one person could occupy several seats and place bets on each seat. This way, the cards on those seats would belong to them.

Multi-handed play was more exciting, and the chances of winning and losing money correspondingly increased.

However, Li Du did not understand the situation. Naturally, it was safer to play one-on-one.

At the moment, he had the upper hand, although the dealer was Little Boy Kim.

From this, it could be seen that Knight's side was confident. They believed that Little Boy Kim could win by just dealing the cards.

Li Du sat down. The Playboy went up to check the cards. Once everything was fine, the cards were dealt and the game started.

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