With Mo Sen's current strength, how can he value these low-level pirates.

Bacala didn't give any hint to the staff of the casino, asking him to take care of Mo Sen.

For this kind of master, such an approach is not friendship but offense.

Here, knowledge-color domineering is very useful.

Of course, Mo Sen didn't bother to use his knowledge to cheat here.

His main purpose was to see if he could meet an extremely weird old woman and that extremely conspicuous silly son.

There are baccarat, blackjack, Russian roulette, etc., which Mo Sen has only a taste of.

It just turns out that some people are like fireflies in the dark no matter where they are.

In fact, God still favors some good-looking people. Mo Sen's 1500 million chips became [-] million before he knew it.

On the contrary, it is a bit miserable for the old demon who wants to kill the Quartet.

"Boy Mo Sen, give this handsome bird another 100 million chips, and this handsome bird will not believe in evil today, and he can't even win."

This is the third time that the old demon came to ask for chips from Mo Sen. It was very fast, and it flew around the field without finding the target. Finally, it got into a fight with a huge slot machine, and then...

The end was a bit miserable.

It turns out that this parrot, who always thought he was handsome, is an ugly comparison in the bird world.

There is no doubt that the non-chieftain bird.

The old demon returned to the place where he was frustrated just now with one million chips, and he was bound to be ready to win.

Bacara couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, she looked at Mo Sen and said: "Your Excellency Mo Sen's bird is so interesting, it is your famous sword [Yao Gui], I heard it can become a beautiful bird Now it seems that the parrot really lives up to its reputation."

Cough cough... what you said is ambiguous.

What makes my bird interesting?

How do you know if my bird is interesting or not if you haven't seen it.

"However, Your Excellency, Mo Sen, your luck is really good. This is the first time I have seen such a big man who is so lucky to you."

Bacala's eyes flickered, looking at Mo Sen as if water could drip from her eyes.

Speaking of such a beauty, it is hard for anyone not to like her, even if she knows that there is an element of pretense in it.

"Miss Bacala has won the prize. I'm just an ordinary navy. But when it comes to luck, shouldn't a good-looking person like me be luckier?"

Mo Sen's words stunned Bacala for a moment, she looked at Mo Sen's face that was much prettier than herself, and said with a coquettish smile: "Your Majesty Mo Sen is really humorous, but I also agree with your point of view, who made you so nice."

The two were talking, and Mo Sen won another round.

Not only that, but a few guys with good vision also followed Mo Sen and won a lot.

Seeing Mo Sen looking over, they showed embarrassing expressions, but there was a smug look in their eyes.

These few people have followed Mo Sen and each of them has earned several million Baileys.

Anyway, Mo Sen can't do anything to them here.

Having already played around in this huge amusement park, the chips in Mo Sen's hand have become nearly [-] million.

Bacala looked at the guys who had been following Mo Sen just now without moving her expression. She smiled and said to Mo Sen: "Your Majesty Mo Sen, why don't we go to the living room, where we don't have to worry about being disturbed."

Mo Sen thought for a moment and nodded, "Alright."

Then he called back the old demon who was about to lose all his chips, and followed Bacala to the upper hall.

The autistic old demon was extremely embarrassed when he came back, and flew back into the scabbard, resolutely refusing to come out again.

This time, it was blowing the bragging and blowing it up.

Killing the Quartet is killing the Quartet, but it's a pity that it's not me, but that bastard Mo Sen.

He might have already thought about mocking his handsome bird, so he couldn't be given this chance.

If you kill me, you won't get out!

……

In the hall, Mo Sen followed the big-headed old king who can penetrate the wall, er, well, Mr. Tanaka entered the room, and there was Tezolo who had been waiting for a while.

"Welcome Lieutenant Admiral Mosen to our ship. It's an honor to meet you. I'm the captain of this ship, Gilder Tezzolo. Please forgive me for not being able to meet Lieutenant Admiral Mosen in person."

Gold sunglasses were pinned on the top of the head, dark green hair was combed back, and a red suit looked high-end. Tezolo greeted Mosen with a humble expression.

Of course, the tone also has its own confidence.

As he spoke, several aristocratic-looking guys in the room also saw Mo Sen and couldn't help whispering.

Mo Sen said: "Captain Tezolo is too polite, I am also here to relax this time, just treat me as an ordinary guest."

"Then respect is worse than obedience. Your Excellency Mo Sen, please sit down." Tezuolo guided Mo Sen to sit down, and he sat opposite Mo Sen.

This was the first time he saw Mason.

It's better to meet than to be famous, the naval monster vice admiral looks younger than pictured and looks enviable.

What's even more frightening is that the breath is as deep as an abyss, and you can't feel the depth at all.

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