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27. Dice Part 7

They could only keep their own thoughts, hoping that after this Old Man Jang would stop gambling, and after that it would be their turn.

They have motives for personal gain and also they really can not stand to see gambling addicts like Mr. Jang constantly making money from Nanang. How much I hate to see it!

Old Man Jang once again saw a check of 4 billion bellies on the table. His eyes shone with greed.

"Let's bet again. I also can't believe that I'm going to lose on this turn." Said seriously.

Saying that, he continued, saying,

"Who will start first ?"

"I started first, like before." Answer Nanang.

As usual, Nanang shuffled the dice cup first before putting it on the table. After that, Mr. Jang was responsible for opening the dice cup and reading the numbers on the dice.

"One, two, three, this is six more numbers. Young Master Nanang, you are truly unlucky again. You may have to go to the Shenlong Dragon God Temple to pray later. Hahahaha haha, hahaha hahaha!"

Mr. Jang laughed out loud, this time his laughter was louder than before when he won.

Everyone, "...." How unlucky Nanang, losing in a row, he was always unlucky to get a low number from all three dice. How lucky Mr. Jang to get the unlucky Nanang as his opponent. They just looked at Mr. Jang who became rich with envy and hate, hate, hate!

"Maybe, hehehe."

Nanang could only smile foolishly, but he did not seem to be upset at all, his mood was still as warm as the morning sunlight.

Nanang looked at Old Man Jang in front of him who was practically engrossed in a dice cup and it reminded him of his time in High School when he was playing in casinos.

He sees, observes, and learns about the gamblers coming and going as they sit at the gambling table with their excitement staring at the dice cup enthusiastically looking forward to the moment of turning it over during the gambling session.

Thanks to the observation and understanding of Nanang also who observed the city, he then imitated the way the city deceived gamblers and learned the skill of controlling dice numbers.

Therefore, the actual low numbers on Nanang dice were actually things that he had intentionally. In short, he purposely relented to the final show.

Old Man Jang shuffled and opened his chest cup, his gaze hot, he was very confident he would win.

Then, he showed the table excitedly as he looked at the numbers on the dice.

"Three, three, four, 10 numbers, I won again! haha haha! I don't think I can lose even if I want to !"

Old Man Jang took a check at an 8 billion desk and put it straight into his pocket. He could not help but smile that made his mouth almost reach his ears.

His smile completely ruined the view. The audience just stared with envy and hate, wanting to slaughter Old Jang immediately!

Mei's girl stood in front of her father and said frantically for Nanang to hear her.

"Dad, not anymore, not anymore, we're not going to gamble anymore."

Nanang shrugged his shoulders as he spoke carelessly,

"not again? Too bad then, I still want to play."

"You still playing? if Young Master Nanang wants to continue, then I will join you !"

Old Man Jang who had just won a bet in a row, was very excited. He was hooked on winning and had no intention of quitting at all.