episode_0133

We arrived at the 5th basement floor and the elevator door opened.

Poker table and fighting arena.

Since I could see things at a glance that shouldn’t be in one place, I wondered if this was right.

Looking at the sight, it seemed a bit shabby for a place where VIPs gathered.

To put it best, it was clean, but to put it negatively, it felt a little empty.

Since this is the floor that requires a gold card, I expected a space decorated with gold and luxurious carpets.

That didn’t happen.

“…here…”

In that scene, Rasha was rolling her eyes here and there with only one purpose.

It seemed like he was looking for something.

And it seemed like I found it in the end.

“Those bastards…!”

Wow.

Lisa made a sound like she was grinding her teeth, and her expression changed to that of a lion.

I grabbed Rasha’s hand as she walked forward.

I forgot for a moment.

He used polite language to please me, but since he had never met a man before, he only looked awkward in front of me.

Rasha’s original form was a female fighter who could knock out even the nicest men with a knee kick.

Rasha looked at me resentfully as I held her hand.

“Wait. I’ll let you dig to your heart’s content later.”

There was an order to everything.

The first thing to do was to get rid of their money.

It’s not too late to get revenge after purchasing your younger sister at auction.

“We’re all gathered at the right time.”

The three seemed to get along well, considering they were competing on price.

They were huddled together and playing poker.

And luckily there was still room at the table.

“You have to hold back your anger.”

“…Yes.”

It was a blunt answer, but once it was answered, Rasha would not disobey it.

I slowly approached and asked the dealer who was playing poker.

“Can I sit down?”

“Okay, sit down.”

“Sit down.”

“Okay, sit down.”

An older-looking man with white hair spoke, followed by a large man with an Irezumi tattoo.

And finally, a middle-aged woman who had a lot of plastic surgery gave her permission.

The timing seemed as if the dealer’s opinion was not important here.

And it will actually be similar.

The dealer didn’t say anything and just smiled softly.

I smiled inwardly when I saw the three people.

[It is the object of justice.]

All three seemed like villains.

Thanks to this, even a hint of guilt disappeared.

The white-haired old man is the director of a large company.

A gangster-like man with tattoos is the operator of an illegal Toto site.

And this middle-aged woman was the owner of several buildings.

“Then…”

As I sat down, the dealer naturally dealt the cards.

“This is my first time seeing you.”

A white-haired man spoke to me without even checking the cards the dealer gave him.

I answered calmly, turning my attention to the card.

“Yes, I just started gambling.”

“No, not the story inside the casino. It’s an outside story.”

The white-haired man did not take his eyes off my face.

His eyes were narrowed, as if he was rummaging through a memory.

“If he was wealthy enough to come to this floor, he might have passed by at least once while moving around…”

“…Because I am rich in coins.”

“…I see. I thought he was a gambler or a swindler again.”

As if my improvisation had worked, the white-haired man chuckled and then looked at the card in front of him.

Anyway, I was a little surprised.

You’re stabbing me where it hurts.

In fact, it is common for rich people who have a gold card to have their own relationships outside of the casino.

Because they say they play together.

I guess they will become friends among themselves.

Maybe that’s why these three people are together.

Anyway, it was quite provocative words and actions.

I can’t believe I thought he was a scammer when I met him for the first time.

I felt like I was very sensitive because I had recently been scammed.

“The old man’s worry is, he changed the dealer once.”

The gangster looked at the card, his legs shaking.

Then he frowned a little.

Judging by the expression on his face, it seemed like the gangster’s hand wasn’t very good.

“So, how many chips does New Face here have?”

The middle-aged woman asked in a slightly bitter tone.

I didn’t think it was anything to hide anyway, so I answered honestly.

“…There are about 3.5 million.”

“Really?”

After hearing that, the middle-aged woman glanced at her cards and said.

“3 million.”

“Die.”

“Die.”

A middle-aged woman bet 3 million chips.

Poker on the 5th basement floor was a little different from regular poker.

The raise step was skipped, and 7 cards were received from the beginning, and 4 cards were revealed. After that, you could bet the amount you wanted at any time like an auction.

Bet, call, die.

I could only choose one of the three.

I looked at the woman in confusion.

3 million from the start.

It was a huge bet.

What’s even more embarrassing is that I looked at the woman’s facial expression, her genitals inside her body, and even the four cards that were open.

Even after looking at everything, the woman’s hand was not that great.

It will definitely be an insignificant loss.

“…”

My hand was also two pair, so it wasn’t that high.

‘If I win, it’s 3 million chips? …Even if you lose, 3 million chips are lost.’

It was an unreasonable fight.

If I lost, it was the end.

On the other hand, the woman seemed calm, as if this amount of chip was not a big deal.

Unless there was a 100% chance of winning, I had no choice but to die.

It was a pretty fun style of poker.

It’s a style that suppresses with force and money.

Rather, it was good.

From the beginning, I had no intention of winning in an ordinary way.

I fiddled with the cards and eventually held out a stack of cards towards the dealer.

“…Die.”

I had no choice but to die.

“Huh? Card ㅡ”

The dealer took my stack of cards and spoke, then made eye contact with me and became quiet.

Then he started shuffling the cards again.

“What weren’t you trying to say?”

“No. We will resume.”

In response to the middle-aged woman’s question, the dealer just calmly handed out cards.

Well, I tried it for the first time and it seemed to work well.

The ‘hypnotism’ skill I acquired last time.

I thought I would first use it when I was doing something dirty.

I ended up using it for the first time at a dealer.

Because the level was not high, specific hypnosis could not be applied.

I tried many things.

‘The card I held out was normal.’

Only this level of hypnosis worked.

I stretched and warmed up my body.

This was the beginning.

It was time to show what real fraudulent gambling was.[

There are many different types of poker, but the one we played was basically poker played with 7 cards.

But I was different.

Four cards in your left hand, three in your right, and two in your inventory.

Take 9 cards and combine them.

Naturally, a strong combination was created much more easily than others.

“3 million!”

“Die.”

“Die.”

This time it was a guy who looked like a gangster.

Looking at the energy oozing out, I felt like I had a pretty good hand.

However, although this hand was good, it was a hand that could not be beaten.

I pulled out cards from my inventory with quick hands and a speed that the average human eye couldn’t keep up with, and put away cards I didn’t need.

And he answered with a smile.

“Call.”

“What?”

When I actually received the bet, the person who was embarrassed was the gangster man.

His eyes widened, he scratched his head nervously, and looked at his hand once again.

“Ah, take this?”

The two people who had already shouted die also looked at me with interest.

“Usually, even if something good comes up, I don’t think about going with that bet.”

“I guess I got a card that I had no choice but to enter.”

They were laughing and talking, looking at me and the gangster in turn, as if we were watching a fire across the river.

Without even knowing that it was their turn next.

“I will reveal the cards of both of you. We will reveal the side you bet on.”

“AC… K Triple.”

The man revealed his card with an expression of half anxiety and half anticipation, and I also showed my card.

“3, A Full House”

“Sseu-eup… Full house?”

I succeeded in winning with a fairly high pedigree.

In no time, my capital almost doubled.

“Tsk.”

Although the gangster made an expression of regret, his reaction was minimal considering he lost 3 million chips.

How many chips do you have?

Honestly, it didn’t matter.

Those remaining chips will soon be mine.

***

“This is a scam!”

A woman’s shouting echoed through the fifth basement floor.

Everyone looked this way.

“Dealer! Are you part of the gang too!?”

A middle-aged woman and a gangster jumped up from their seats and protested to the dealer.

The gangster even grabbed the dealer by the collar.

The poor dealer just closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously, saying he didn’t know.

“Ji, calm down. The guards already searched your body!”

“Then how did you not lose a single game in 20 games?”

“I’m also familiar with that…”

If I had known that, I would have been a gambler instead of a dealer.

Even though the guard searched my body, they couldn’t find any traces of fraudulent gambling.

It was natural.

Unless you knew the inventory existed, you couldn’t find the card.

“…Count the cards.”

“…everything is correct.”

Only the white-haired old man had any sense of judgment and told the dealer to count the cards.

It was a good idea.

It was a good idea to summon a card from my inventory into the card pile right after the search was over, just in case.

I smiled softly and waved my gold membership card.

It was a card that now cost a ridiculous amount of chips, 50 million chips.

“I ate well. See you tomorrow too.”

In part, he stimulated the three people as if teasing them.

Then the gangster couldn’t stand it anymore and tried to grab me by the collar.

I wasn’t the type of person to be easily captured.

“What?”

He grabbed the hand that the gangster had extended and pushed it lightly.

That was it.

thud.

The gangster was pushed to his knees by an overwhelming force.

He seemed like he couldn’t believe that he had been pushed and fell so easily.

“…Hey.”

An old man who was sitting relatively calmly called me out.

“Be sure to come tomorrow. Definitely.”

But his eyes were burning.

In some ways, it seemed like this old man was the most angry.

“Yes, you must come.”

I walked out slowly, wrapping my arms around Rasha’s shoulders.

Stinging gazes were fixed on the back of my head.