Marvel: DNF Invades

Chapter 7: The God of Gamblers Arrives

From the outside, this is a factory that sews children's puppet toys. It has complete business licenses and employs seamstresses through legal channels.

Walking a little further in, you will come to a privately owned pork freezing warehouse, which also has all the necessary licenses and operates in compliance with the law. There is nothing wrong with it just from the outside.

If you walk a little further in, even a blind person can see that there is another world beyond.

The underground casino is hidden here openly, and the New York police must be aware of it.

But first of all, even if they knew, the New York police would not dare to break in and search. According to the US Constitution, private territory is sacred and inviolable, and if it is violated, they can shoot...

New York police want to go in and search? Sure. They have to apply for two search warrants from completely unrelated departments before they can let you in.

However, even if they got in, I'm afraid the real content would have been leaked and evacuated in advance.

To take a step back, no one dares to touch Kingpin's industry.

Kingpin has a reputation for being well-connected and having connections in both the black and white worlds. This protects the black business here from being interfered with by anyone.

As soon as he entered the casino, Luke felt the oncoming atmosphere suddenly change.

The surrounding environment is dim, and all kinds of people gather together.

There were tattooed hunk types with their shirts off, ferocious-looking casino bodyguards, drunk professional gamblers mixed in, and even some middle-aged men (mostly bald) dressed in suits and leather shoes, pretending to be successful people.

These people are often accompanied by one or two big foreign girls, wearing sexy and revealing clothes, with open manners, and many beautiful women. Among them, there are also oriental beauties, with phoenix eyes and thick lips.

The whole casino was filled with smoke and the atmosphere was extremely hot!

Gamblers of different skin colors, heights, weights, and body types, all sat around the gambling tables. Some looked nervous, while others pretended to be relaxed, but their eyes were all focused on the same target.

This was Luke's first time in a place like a casino. In his previous life, he was basically isolated from such occasions.

Luke looked around the hall for a place to play dice.

Soon he found a dice table at the edge of the casino.

It's not that he doesn't want to play something else, but he doesn't know how.

In the past, Luke rarely touched anything related to gambling. Except for buying one or two sports lottery tickets when he was in a good mood, he also learned to play mahjong when he was a child, but he had forgotten everything when he grew up.

For example, when it comes to stud, blackjack, baccarat, and so on, Luke knows nothing about them.

As for poker games, he only knows how to play Landlord. Luke doesn't know if Landlord is played in New York, but even if there is such a game, he will not participate.

Because this time he relied on Celia's lucky potion, which brought him absolute luck.

Most poker games require card skills in addition to luck, which is not suitable for him.

On the way here, he had already thought that the most suitable activity for him was dice rolling. It only required pure luck.

Rolling dice, commonly known as betting on size, can be said to be the oldest gambling game on earth. It can be seen in any casino.

Before coming in, he had already drunk Celia's lucky potion. It tasted sour and sweet, like orange.

Luke is confident that he can kill everyone tonight. He believes in the system. It is said that what the system produces must be high-quality.

"Luke, these people are defenseless. I strongly suggest you throw a few grenades here." Ross never forgets to urge Luke to do something. This is his duty. People in this world need to know the existence of the apostles.

"Ah, here." Luke pretended to walk towards a gambling table casually, turning a deaf ear to what Ross said.

Perhaps it was not yet the prime time for Hell's Kitchen's nightlife, or perhaps the game of dice throwing was not very attractive. When Luke came to the gambling table, there were not many people at the table. There were only three gamblers sitting there, gambling against the croupier who was the banker.

When Luke sat down, the three gamblers looked at him one after another. When they saw that Luke was wearing an Iron Man mask and was short and actually a dwarf, they all laughed in disdain and ridicule. Someone even cursed, "Freak!"

Luke knew he was being looked down upon, but he didn't care at all. He was going to make these guys lose their pants.

When he came in, Luke exchanged ten chips at the exchange counter at the door, each chip was 10 US dollars. This was his capital for tonight, and it was also his only capital.

Tonight, he will use these ten chips to do whatever he wants!

Luke firmly believed that his way of doing things was more sophisticated. He was not like Ross, who only knew how to cause trouble.

As Luke sat down, there were four players and a dealer at the Sic Bo table.

The rules of Sic Bo are very simple, almost continuing the oldest way of playing dice: three dice are placed in a transparent glass cup and operated by the dealer, that is, the banker.

The player first chooses to bet "big" or "small". After confirming the bet, the dealer presses the electronic button to make the dice in the cup jump. After the jumping ends, the sum of the points displayed on the three dice is the point result.

The total number of points from 4 to 10 is "small", and 11 to 17 is "big". As for the total number of points 3 and 18, the dealer wins. In addition, if the points of three dice are the same, the dealer will win.

The rules of the game are that simple. Of course, when it comes to betting styles, odds, etc., it is much more complicated. I will not go into details here.

The winning and losing rhythm of Sic Bo is relatively fast, and soon Luke can join in the betting.

However, Luke did not rush to join in. Instead, he watched the other three players play a few more rounds. After that, he basically learned how to play this kind of gambling and had a good idea of it.

So, when the dealer once again announced "Please place your bets", Luke picked up a chip, thought for a moment, and bet on the "small" in front of him.

Except for Luke who bet on small, the other three players all placed their own bets, two of them bet on "big", and another bet on the dice.

Surrounding the dice means that the points on the three dice are the same, and the odds are the highest, usually 150 to 1. The odds for ordinary betting on size are only 1 to 1. This gambler obviously wants to play big.

Seeing that the players have finished placing their bets, the dealer said symbolically: "Bet and leave." Then he pressed the electronic switch.

Three dice jumped rapidly in the transparent glass cup.

The eyes of several people, including Luke, were all fixed on the three dice, without blinking.

The three dice bounced in the cup for a few seconds before gradually coming to a stop.

The front of the three dice are 1, 5, and 6, with a total of 12 points, and the result is "big".

Luke bet on "small", so he lost the game.

Luke frowned slightly, his eyes thoughtful. The two players who bet on "big" smiled softly, and the dealer pushed some chips to them. Both of them showed a smug look on their faces.

The next round started soon.

This time, Luke bet on "small". The other three players all bet on "big". One of them put a high pile of chips, and he was the one who bet on the dice.

After the three of them finished placing their bets, they saw that Luke still only placed one chip, and they couldn't help but show some disdain on their faces.

"Buy it and leave it." said the dealer.

The dice jumped again.

After a few seconds, the three dice stopped and showed the numbers on them.

The points are 2, 2, and 4. The total points are 8, and the result is "Small".

Winner!

Seeing that he had won, Luke finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had just lost in the first round, which must have been a tricky thing. Celia's lucky potion had begun to work.

The dealer pushed two chips in front of Luke with a professional smile, and the capital in front of Luke returned to ten chips.

The three losers had different expressions at this moment.

The person who placed the most bets was a muscular white man. His arms were covered with tattoos of unknown origin, and there was a vertical scar on his eyelid that extended to the side of his ear, making his smile look hideous and terrifying.

The muscular man frowned, he lost twice in a row, which seemed to make him very unhappy, with a sneer on his lips.

When the other two people at the gambling table saw that Luke won this time, they snorted disdainfully, as if they didn't take it seriously.

Winning and losing are commonplace in casinos, and these veteran gamblers obviously understand this.

They lost this time, but that doesn't mean they will lose next time.

Round three.

Luke bet on "small" again. This time, he bet three chips at a time.

Of the other three players, two of them bought "big". The white muscle man continued to bet on the dice. Only Luke still bet on small.

Luke's table mates seemed disdainful of placing the same bet with a dwarf.

The dealer smiled and said, "Everyone, place your bets."

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