Under the expectant gazes of the crowd, the dealer calmly removed the cover and announced casually,
"1, 6, 6, thirteen points, big."
"Gah!"
As soon as he shouted, he immediately felt something was wrong. How come the faces of all the bettors were frozen, and their expressions gradually turned a bit ugly?
Shouldn't they be happy?
"Huh?"
"1, 6, 6?"
The dealer looked again at the three dice, then at the betting table, and froze for a while, his complexion gradually darkening.
"How is that possible?"
He wiped his eyes again, wondering if he was seeing things wrong, but after repeatedly confirming, the dice still showed 1, 1, 6, causing his heart to sink.
With his skills, shaking big or small isn't always perfect, but he has more than seventy percent confidence.
Did he just happen to make a mistake?
Moreover, the dice were right in front of him; the chance of tampering was next to zero.
"Damn, not playing fair!"
