Qian Tiao precisely threw a stack of thick green bills into the lady's tray, without giving it a second glance.
Looking at her swift action, she was definitely a regular in the casino.
But even for a cadre of the Cross Society with a generous salary, ten thousand dollars was no small bet.
Su Lun watched, his eyelid twitching slightly, hoping the boss wouldn't blame him if he lost.
Then, not to arouse suspicion that he was not purely a gambler, he also followed by buying a thousand on the blue square.
....
"Ding dang dang~"
The bell chimed crisply, and the match began.
With a charge, two Gladiators collided in the octagon, starting a fierce fight to the death.
No one knew if it was due to luck, but that round, the seriously injured blue square narrowly won.
"Wow~ won, you lucky guy!"
Qian Tiao exclaimed softly, in good spirits.
Having won money, she turned with a smile and looked at Su Lun again, then asked, "Who do you think will win the next match?"
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