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.

"Exchange all the money on this card into chips." Das said casually while staring at the bald head Raja. The smile on Raja's face disappeared at the same instant.

Because Das is holding the skull card, that too is a VIP one. The total amount on that card would be $10 billion. After thinking for a bit, Raja decided to take a gamble.

"Mister, if you want, you can directly bet the skull card, and you don't need to exchange it for chips. But do you dare place all the money on that skull card in one go?" Raja asked with a serious face while staring at Das.

The room fell into dead silence as everyone looked at Das for his reply. Das, who is already determined to dig a hole for Raja, did not think much about it.

"As you wish." Das said with a smirk and placed the skull card in the central Fortune ring.

(A smirk is a smile that is typically characterised by one side of the mouth being pulled back or raised slightly higher than the other, creating an expression of smugness, confidence, or amusement. It is often associated with a sense of slyness or self-assurance.)

More and more people gathered around the central table as they murmured loudly.

"Hmmhh... young people are always hot-tempered. How can he treat the skull organisation gold card as a normal bank card?" An old man among the onlookers commented with a disappointed look.

Das did not mind the opinions of outsiders. His focus is completely on the Stella glass. With a smug look, Raja started dropping the three dice into the steel glass. While all the onlookers were staring with interesting looks, Raja started shaking the dice.

Raja inverted the steel glass and started rotating it with his two hingers. The three dice inside the glass are making a rhythmic noise and are moving round and round inside the steel glass.

Finally, after alternating steel glasses between two hands, he slammed the steel glasses on the Sic Bo table.

Like last time, the three dice stood in a straight line, and the top dice is hanging at the edge, ready to fall at any time.

"Gentlemen, I suggest you withdraw from this round as this young man has placed a fortune on the table." After seeing the angry look of the Raja, the five men immediately took off their chips from the table.

With a finger on the inverted steel glass, Raja stared at Das with an interesting look. Raja decided to use the same old trick and prepared to ask Das about his fortune series of the three dice.

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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