NOVEL NEXT Chapter 12: 12
Dice have become the mainstream of Meteor Street gambling projects. Not only is the gameplay clear at a glance, but dice can also be made by finding some small square objects, which is very simple.
Where there is a market, there are practitioners who can use gambling to win supplies, so some people have used their ingenuity and started to think about old tricks and other technologies.
Of course, those who cheated on Meteor Street did not end well. Among the corpses that Ron touched, several people contributed to his knowledge of how to play dice, through this skill book.
Three elementary skill books can be combined into one intermediate level; five intermediate skill books can be combined into one advanced level; ten advanced skill books can be combined into one perfect level skill book.
Ron's current [Dice Play] skill has reached an advanced level. To him, this mere ability to recognize numbers by listening to sounds is nothing at all.
In this way, next to the croupier's ugly expression of sweating profusely, the wealthy man bet all his chips on a single point with a red face.
Thus, it went on for five rounds, and he won the bet every time.
Since the wealthy man bet two or three times, many people who won all the bets began to follow him. In this way, a rare situation was formed at this gambling table where all the gamblers won and the banker lost miserably.
There were even many people who heard the news and began to rush there.
Just when the croupier was thinking about whether to take action, he saw the high-spirited wealthy man being picked up from his seat like a chicken.
"The five rounds are over, it's time for me to do something."
Ron had a smile on his face, but his voice fell on the wealthy man's ears with slight indifference, which made the latter wake up from his obsession with winning the bet.
The wealthy man's bodyguards, hiding aside, saw that something was wrong and wanted to intervene, but he stopped them.
Looking at Ron's expressionless eyes, his body trembled slightly, and then he got up and left under the relieved expression of the croupier and the regretful eyes of many gamblers.
The wealthy man was also a frequent visitor here, and after calling out to the waiter to convert the chips into money, he left the casino.
Ron and Shizuku followed him unhurriedly, even if the bodyguards gradually surrounded them, they were not afraid.
After a stretched Lincoln car, similar to one from Ron's previous life, arrived, the wealthy man made an inviting gesture to Ron and the others, and then got into the car first.
Ron and Shizuku also stepped in immediately, and the wealthy man took out two bottles of fruit wine from a freezer in the car and handed them to them.
"Thank you, sir, at the gaming table just now. I don't know what your name is? What do you want me to do for you?"
After leaving the gambling table, the wealthy man immediately changed into a successful businessman, completely different from his previous performance at the gaming table.
"My name is Ron, her name is Shizuku, and I want you to help us get an ID for both of us."
Ron was not polite and said directly.
"Identification?"
The wealthy man was startled when he heard the words, then saw the old clothes on the two of them, and thought about the garbage landfill close to the city of Gumandun...
The enthusiasm on his face dissipated quite a bit immediately, and an imperceptible disgust flashed in his eyes.
"Identification~"
The wealthy man's tone also became cold, and he spoke slowly.
"This is not easy to handle. You must know that there are officials of all sizes in the city of Gumandun. If you want to apply for an identity certificate, you have to go through their hands. It is very troublesome~"
"Really? You agreed to the deal between the two of us before. I will help you win the bet, and you will do things for me."
As Ron spoke, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually turned cold.
"But this matter is really difficult to handle, but since I promised you, I will do it, but..."
"But what?"
"It's just that it will take some time, three, no, five days. As long as you can play with me in the casino for another five days, then the identity certificate will definitely be sent to you."
As the wealthy man said, he stretched out his palm, and the greed in his eyes was not concealed at all.
When he was talking to Ron, the extended car had already left the busy city and come to a secluded place.
The bodyguards he hired at a high price were also in the car, no matter how you look at it, it is beneficial to him.
The other party should have come out of Meteor Street in the garbage area. He may know a little bit about gambling, but his force value may not be high, so don't blame him for being rude.
Although the people on Meteor Street are very united, the homeless man from Meteor Street many years ago was wronged. As a result, police officers, magistrates, prosecutors, witnesses, jurors, lawyers... 31 people related to his wrongful imprisonment were all killed.
But that was the bum they found, not the bum himself.
I was in the casino just now, but Ron came to him to make a deal. He agreed and didn't plan to break the contract. It's just that the time for this matter depends on his mood~
The wealthy man was very proud of himself and no longer concealed the expression on his face.
Five days?
The corner of Ron's mouth curled up in a mocking arc. Maybe five days later and another five days, isn't this going to end?
"How? This method is also very..."
"Boom!"
Before the wealthy man finished speaking, he heard a loud noise.