The Lord of Hell

Chapter 1194 Winning Money
While gambling, Andrew quietly stuck small things under the gaming table, and there were some hidden places.

Sylvia was very surprised by Andrew's winning streak, she asked in a low voice, "Will, how did you manage to win all the time?"

Not only Sylvia has this problem, but other people also have it. Many people looked at Andrew in surprise and called him lucky boy.

It is a kind of luck to keep winning, and it is also a kind of luck to be able to meet the eldest lady Sylvia.

"Did you know? There is a kind of cicada called the 18-year cicada. It is buried in the ground for 17 years, and it only sings for [-] days."

Andrew replied: "I, Will, have lived for 27 years just for this day. Today, my gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas. No one can stop me from winning money. Please call me the God of Gamblers."

After speaking, Andrew rubbed his hands on his hair, turning into a back-haired look, and swallowed a piece of chocolate in his mouth.

It's a pity that there is a little BGM missing, otherwise it would be perfect.

Sylvia didn't understand why Andrew ate chocolate and combed his hair back. She complained, "According to what you said, if you find any old man in the slums, wouldn't they be able to kill everyone?"

"They are them, I am me, today, I will win everything, including you."

Andrew looked at Sylvia with burning eyes, as if she was his prey. To be honest, it was a bit impolite, but Sylvia's heart was beating violently.

"It's been a long time since I saw such an energetic young man."

At this moment, a voice came from above: "Since you are so confident, come up and play with us."

Andrew turned his head and saw a 'young man' standing on the second floor who was speaking. He was wearing a white suit and had a majestic and vicissitudes of life. He was obviously not a real young man.

Seeing this person, Sylvia was a little embarrassed, and quickly got rid of Andrew's hand, because this person was her father, the big banker Philip.

Andrew actually knew the identity of the other party, but he pretended not to know, and forcibly walked up with his arms around Sylvia. Sylvia was very embarrassed, her whole body was stiff, and at the same time a little irritated. After all, this was a rebellion against the most authoritative father.

The corners of Philip's mouth twitched a little. Did this guy eat a bear's heart and a leopard's guts?How dare you treat his daughter like this in front of him?
Philip didn't reveal his identity right away. He thought about it and asked the staff on the side to check Andrew's identity and see who he is?
"If you want to play, then I will play with you. Whether it is the past or the future, I am a waste."

Andrew walked to the second floor and said to Philip and the others: "But today, I am the biggest, and I can succeed in whatever I want to do."

"If you have ambition, let us see, are you the king today?"

Philip gestured for Andrew to take a seat. Besides him, there were four other players. They looked at Andrew with great interest, like watching a gorilla in a park.

Such a guy can make their peaceful life a little more fun. This is his greatest value and the reason why he is qualified to play cards with them.

These people played Texas Hold'em, and Andrew didn't even look at the cards dealt to him, and just swiped them for 100 years.

Everyone was a little surprised, 100 years is nothing, the point is, this guy didn't look at the cards.

Philip asked, "Is that how confident you are?"

"I said, today I am as powerful as a rainbow, and no one can stop me."

Andrew said arrogantly, and the other players laughed when they heard the words. They haven't seen such a self-righteous idiot for many years. After all, not everyone is qualified to appear in front of them.

"Follow, deal the cards."

Philip said that everyone else followed suit, and bullying was their favorite thing.

Soon, the croupier dealt out five cards, and Andrew's cards were black ten, black J, and black K, and the remaining two cards could not be seen because they were covered.

The cards of other players are good and bad. Among them, Philip's card is the best, three nines. He looked at Andrew's arm and said with a smile, "700 years, do you dare to follow?"

700 years is the remaining time for Andrew. If he follows, once he loses, he will be eliminated immediately and die directly. He will not even be eligible to return to the slums.

Sylvia looked at her father with dissatisfaction, but Philip didn't care. This daughter was raised by him a little innocently, and it's not a bad thing to let her know more about the cruelty of the world.

Others' cards were not as good as Philip's, and they folded their cards one after another. Andrew looked at Philip and said, "I'll call."

"Have guts."

Philip laughed, and Sylvia slapped Andrew on the shoulder in dissatisfaction. Andrew smiled and said, "Do you feel distressed? Don't worry, I won't lose. Moreover, I have already paid for the room."

"Room?"

Everyone naturally knew what this meant, and they all looked at Philip amusedly. Philip's face was a little dark, this kid is really courting death.

Sylvia's face was flushed, she wished she could kick this bastard away, and actually said this in public?

"Let's play the cards, young man, be bold, sometimes it may not be a good thing."

Philip snorted coldly, opened the bottom of the card, and it was four nines. He said, "I don't believe it, are you a straight flush?"

At this time, the time on Andrew's arm was only a few tens of seconds, but he didn't panic at all. He ate a piece of chocolate first, and then, he opened the fifth card, black hearted Q, and everyone was stunned. Could it be a straight flush? ?

Andrew didn't give a damn. The first card he turned over was the black ace. There was no doubt that Andrew really had a straight flush.

"I said, no one can stop me today."

Andrew laughed loudly, the time on his arm soared to more than 2000 years, Philip and others were very surprised, actually let him win?This is incredible, right?

Sylvia was also shocked, and then couldn't help cheering.

"Are you still playing? Tonight, I'm sure to win, it doesn't matter who comes."

Andrew said arrogantly, I combed the God of Gamblers hair and ate the God of Gamblers chocolate, why would I lose?

Of course, this is just a joke. The reason why Andrew has a straight flush is because he has activated the blessing of the world (the protagonist's luck) in his body, making himself prosperous.

"What a young man."

Philip laughed, and he said, "Then play, I want to see if you can keep winning?"

"I never disappoint."

Andrew said, then, the game started again, and he won five games in a row. Philip was so angry that he asked people to check the cards to see if someone was cheating?

Philip doesn't care about this little money. The problem is, every time Andrew wins, his daughter Sylvia will cheer and even give Andrew benefits. How can this be tolerated?

The casino owner immediately sent someone to check, but found nothing wrong. He glanced at Andrew and dealt the cards himself.

The gambling game here has attracted the attention of many people. Many famous people came to watch, and some even replaced the original players and played with them.

No matter who plays the game, the result is the same. God Andrew blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, with more and more time on his body.

The men and women in the field looked at Andrew in amazement. Many people even admired him. He could win more than ten hands in a row. This is the God of Gamblers, right?

And the one I admire the most is Sylvia. If Philip wasn't here, I'm afraid the two of them would have kissed each other.

Philip's face was completely dark. At this moment, his subordinates came over and told him the details of Will in a low voice.

"I was just an ordinary worker a day ago, but now I'm in the first time zone, and I'm still showing off?"

Philip frowned. He glanced at Andrew and Silvia who were getting closer, snorted coldly, and ordered in a low voice: "Bring someone from the Time Administration, I suspect there is something wrong with him."

"Yes, sir."

The subordinates went to make a call immediately, and Andrew naturally knew their actions and did not stop them. Everything was under his control.

Time Administration, everyone is working overtime to find the whereabouts of 100 years. At this moment, Raymond received a call from Philip, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly made a fortune. This guy named Will may be what they are looking for people?

"Let's go and capture that guy."

Raymond said excitedly, and then, a group of people set off in a car at the fastest speed. Halfway, Raymond thought of something, put his left arm on the instrument, and said, "Apply for today's allowance."

"application passed."

The reminder sounded, and Raymond's time was increased by one day, but his total time was only one day and a few hours.

That's right, although the Time Management Bureau has great power, the people inside still have to run for time, even the captain like Raymond, if one day he doesn't receive the allowance in time, he will also die.

However, Raymond didn't think there was any problem. On the contrary, he felt that he was a high-class person and looked down on those people in the slums, even though he himself climbed up from the slums.

"Will?"

Raymond looked at Will's portrait and frowned slightly. He seemed to know this guy's father.

Soon, people from the Time Management Bureau arrived at the casino, and Andrew was still killing all directions inside. The accumulated time exceeded 5000 years. This number, even in the rich area, is not a small number.

Of course, for more than 5000 years, it is not in the eyes of those big bosses. They are just simply upset. After all, they have lost more than a dozen games, which is too shameful.

"Get out, get out."

At this moment, the Time Management Bureau entered the venue. They pushed away the people around and surrounded Andrew. Raymond said, "We suspect that you robbed the time. Please come back with us and cooperate with the investigation."

"Robbery time?"

Everyone exclaimed, did not expect this God of Gamblers to be a robber?

"That's impossible, Will isn't like that."

Sylvia shouted, and Raymond said: "Miss, he's just a piece of trash from the slums. This kind of trash can do anything. You should stay away from him so as not to get hurt."

Silvia wanted to say something else, but Philip asked the bodyguard who came in to take her to stand behind him. Then, he smoked a cigar and watched a show with other big shots.

Their time is not so easy to win.

(End of this chapter)