Chapter 440 Naughty Queen
As soon as Luke saw this situation, he immediately lost interest in participating.
Selene asked Luke confused.
"Why don't you go and have some fun?"
Luke spread his hands.
"If I participate, they are doomed to lose money. This is obviously a setup. As for who designed it, it's obvious."
"Sev?" (The only financier who is not an agent)
"Isn't it obvious? This Xifu has obviously been tricked by someone."
Selene's queen-like temperament stood out, and she said domineeringly:
"It's my territory, I can do whatever I want, and you have to follow my rules."
Luke smiled at her.
"How would you like to play?"
Selene smiled and tilted Luke's chin up.
"How about you be the dealer?"
Luke grabbed Selene and pressed her down on the couch.
"That depends on how sincere Her Majesty the Queen is."
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In the end, Selene was defeated by Luke and had to act as the dealer herself.
But since Her Majesty the Queen has appeared, the appearance fee cannot be reduced.
Originally, each person who participated in the gambling invested 1000 million yuan, with 500 million yuan as a deposit to verify the capital.
Now the threshold has been raised to 2000 million.
The commission for gambling is 10%, which means that everyone has to pay 200 million to the hotel regardless of winning or losing.
This is a private gambling game, and the entire process is operated by Selene's bank.
It's also a disguised form of money laundering.
This is very little.
But these intelligence agencies don't care.
Luke was also a little curious.
Then Selene's men delivered the financier's message.
Le Sivere, the head of a Swiss private equity fund.
Based on the relevant information, Lilith found out that this guy was mainly laundering money for some forces.
They use the money of these forces to make profits for themselves in the process of laundering.
But he missed the most recent one.
The original plan was to short sell the stock of a certain airline company through abnormal means, but the plan was intercepted by MI6.
Ultimately the plan failed and a large sum of money was lost.
In order to make up for the losses, Sifo had to organize this gambling game through various parties.
On the surface, those invited are bigwigs from various forces, but these people are just white gloves of certain intelligence agencies.
Only Sifo was kept in the dark, while everyone else more or less guessed that they were all in the same business...
But unfortunately, Silver's plan was aimed at British airlines, so MI6 was the main force this time.
"MI6? Do they have nothing else to do?"
"Boss, MI6 has sent a new agent this time, and the British government has specially arranged for an accountant to accompany him."
"New agent? James Bond?"
"Yes."
Luke sighed and felt a headache.
He really didn't want to get involved in the mess of these people, so forget it, let Selene have fun.
The gambling officially started after dinner.
Selene wore a dark red halter-length evening gown that highlighted her fair, perfect skin.
The set of magic jewelry that Luke made with special materials made all the women present pale in comparison.
Before the gambling began, the hotel manager made a brief speech and then introduced the host, Selene, the boss behind the hotel group.
Selene sat in the dealer's seat. Although she was the dealer, the two real dealers next to her were the ones who took action.
After taking her seat, Selene looked at everyone.
There were 10 gamblers sitting at a long table.
Selene said in a proud tone:
"Everyone is welcome to come here and play. I am hosting this gambling game mainly for three things: fairness, fairness, and absolute fairness."
"This concerns the reputation of our casino hotel. I know that everyone is capable, but..."
"Here, you must abide by my rules. Otherwise, no matter where you come from, I guarantee that you will not be able to leave this city."
Luke was sitting not far behind Selene, and was very satisfied when he saw her queen-like and domineering declaration.
Especially when the Queen begged for mercy...
Selene warned and threatened, but no one present showed any expression.
They are all old and smart, so they naturally don't care about this little money, but the purpose is...
It would be nice to leave this city...
Because Selene's charm surpassed all others, Luke noticed that a guy at the gambling table looked at her frequently.
Oh, no need to think, it must be that MI6 wife-obsessed guy, James Bond.
But Selene never even looked at him, and finally he reluctantly turned his attention to the gambling.
What bothers gamblers is that Selene doesn't follow the rules at all.
After the dealer shuffles the cards, he cuts them, deals them, and then turns over the exposed cards. This is generally the routine.
Selene waited for the dealer to shuffle the cards, but she did not cut them.
He spread out the cards with a flick of his hand, then drew out the cards and dealt them to the gamblers.
Now... even those who are good at gambling can’t do anything about it.
Dealing the cards also depends entirely on Selene's mood.
If the mood is good, the cards will be dealt immediately, otherwise the assistant dealer will deal the cards in order.
Now it’s interesting.
The viewing experience is gone, but the excitement level has skyrocketed.
There's nothing to see on the cards, it's all just acting...
Sifo had to press the corners of his eyes from time to time.
In the end, the only one who got fooled was young James Bond.
Fortunately, everyone was only in the trial stage of the gambling on the first day.
There were no exciting matches and everyone just wanted to play it safe.
Selene's attitude says it all. No one can play dirty tricks on her turf.
Everyone sits at the gambling table to demand fairness.
Winning or losing depends entirely on your level and acting skills.
The first day of gambling ended just like that.
Everyone's winnings and losses were not much, the biggest loss was three million.
That James Bond loses the most.
His attention was focused on Selene for the first half of the time.
But it's no use, Luke is more handsome and capable than him...
Although the accountant from the British government who came with him was also very beautiful, she was really not good enough when Selene was around.
Sifo also won a small profit of over one million. After returning to the room, he was suddenly attacked.
It was the African warlord who came to ask him for money.
The money that Silver lost due to the failure of his short-selling plan was mainly the money of this African warlord.
Sifo is just a banker, how can he possibly be a match for these African black uncles.
He was knocked to the ground in just a few hits.
After catching his breath, Sifo assured the warlord:
"Tomorrow, tomorrow you will get the money, and it will be clean money."
The warlord nodded and said to him fiercely:
"As punishment, I'm going to cut off one of your hands."
Another black man who was holding Sifo's female companion hostage pulled out a machete from his back and handed it to the warlord.
The warlord smiled at Sifo.
"You still have to keep your hands for the gambling, so..."
He turned to look at Sifer's female companion.
The warlord's assistant forcibly pried open the arms of Sifo's female companion, and the warlord smiled cruelly and swung his machete.