Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom

Chapter 222 : Same Old Trick

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All the onlookers were curiously staring at the steel glass in Raja's hands. Das placed all his chips, including ten red cards, in the Any Triple box.

"Anybody want to raise the bet?" Raja asked in a casual manner, and while asking this question, Raja slapped his hand on the table. No one thought much about it as he slapped casually in an unhurried manner.

But Das's face became serious as the straight line of dice was disturbed because of his slap. The dice on top of the two dice fell to the ground, and the serial number changed just like that. Even when Das found this underhand trick of Raja, he did not take any sudden actions.

With a smiling face and a smug look, Raja lifted the steel glass and revealed the dice. After seeing the 1-1-6 sequence on the dice, the colours on the tall American lady's face changed. Because five million of those five hundred million belonged to her.

The onlookers started murmuring as Das lost all five hundred million in one go. The middle-aged woman who shook the dice before Raja released a relaxing sigh as all the money returned to the organisation.

While everyone is waiting to see the sad face of Das, the young man who lost all five hundred million is still staring at the Sic Bo table silently.

"Commander, you really not lost your touch in all these years." The middle-aged woman praised Raja in a loud tone.

"Haha, it's just a minor matter.... Hey, brat, if you want, you can leave now. No one will stop you." Raja said with a loud laugh, and some onlookers joined him in berating Das.

"Young master, do you still want to continue?" The tall beauty beside Das asked in a dull tone. Das tuned his face and stared at the tall American beauty with a funky smile. She did not understand Das's meaning.

Before she questioned him again, Das took out a skull card from his blazer pocket.

At first, he looked around the onlookers with a casual glance and turned his focus back onto Das.

"What is your fortune number?" Raja asked with a taunting look.

"Three-Three-Three." Das replied while seriously observing every action of the bald Raja.

"So, 3-3-3 it is." Raja announced loudly and prepared to slap the table gently to disturb the hanging dice on the top of the two dice.

To make sure that his trick looked normal, Raja started speaking loudly to the onlookers and suddenly slapped the table lightly while continuing to talk with people. His actions looked pretty normal to everyone.

But Das, who had already prepared for this outcome, slapped the table hardly on the counter side of the table. Raja felt a jolt in his heart as his action was countered by Das, and the hanging dice on the top sat back properly above the two other dice.

The onlookers did not understand why both of these people slapped the table at the same time. But some people already guessed what could have happened as the smile on the bald head Raja's face has vanished completely.

"Stop wasting my time with useless tricks. Open the glass." Das said loudly with a smug look.

The astonishment on Raja's face turned into anger after seeing the mysterious smile on Das's face.

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