Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 432: Borrow Your Head
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 68: It’s Still Raining
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 793- Close combat
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 918 - Nineteenth Goddess Tablet
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 792- Pregnant demon monster
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 791: Charging into the Formation
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 06.04 - Whale Song
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 082: Seeing Jiang Lianshan Again
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 171.2: Borrowing Your Thick Skin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 431: The Word 'Like' Isn't Easy
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 259.2: Heartbroken Simp, Imminent Apocalypse (2)
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 005: Immortal Executioner Sword: Don’t Submit, Face Me Head-On!
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 67: Landing on Shore
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 791- Breaking in
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Chapter 202: The Power of Words
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 917 - Laura's Gift
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 790- Splitting
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 790: A Cultivator Siege Battle
"You're thinking..."
Dennis raised his hand, mimicking the action of rolling dice, and flicked his tongue in his mouth to simulate the sound of dice.
"Oh? You've just earned a 100-year sentence reduction today and you want to play dice?"
"After working all day, I'm tired. It's just right to find a place to have some fun."
"Alright, then I'll take you to a good place to have fun." His coworker smiled. "There's a casino in the southern part of the city. It's pretty good. Even third-class citizens are allowed to gamble there. The stakes aren't high, you can join a game with just a hundred or so, it's pretty good."
"That's exactly what I want."
Dennis followed his coworker to the casino in the south.
Surprisingly, the casino was just across the street from a police station, which was utterly bewildering.
The casino had no name, only a tattered cloth serving as a door curtain, and the entire room was extremely rudimentary. Dennis went to the counter and exchanged a 100-year sentence for a chip, but he didn't rush to gamble. Instead, he wandered between the gambling tables.
Since this world had a casino, there must be people operating in the grey areas, perhaps even information dealers. Currently in the dark about many things, this seemed like the place to start looking.
"Brother, I've noticed you haven't placed a bet for a while. Do you find the things here uninteresting?"
A man's voice sounded behind Dennis.
Dennis turned to look. The man was about forty years old, with a dark complexion, and his smile always seemed somewhat sinister.
"Oh, just looking around."
"You're looking for someone, right?"
"How do you know?"
"Since you walked in, I've been watching you. You've been staring at the gamblers but never at the tables.
You didn't wear a helmet before entering, which suggests you might be a high-ranking citizen. But you've been talking to me here for a while, and no police robots have come to add to my sentence, which means I was wrong. This is a clear contradiction.
Your trouser legs are covered in
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