Henk looked pale and scratched his head: "I've seen a ghost, I really have seen a ghost. Why don't you believe what I say?"

Peter was very unhappy when he saw Henk being so reckless: "Henk, if you continue to talk like this and disrupt the casino, I will suspend your right to participate."

"I..." Henk felt aggrieved, but he did not dare to shout any more.

Xu Jia smiled disdainfully: "Henk, I know you don't want to lose, so you come up with a damn excuse to stop the game. But, you are Henry's apprentice, so it's not good to do something like this, right?"

"I...I didn't lie." Henk was so anxious that he almost cried.

Henry hated the iron, and angrily poked the cane to encourage Henk: "What's the matter with you? Didn't you just lose three games? Are you so panicked like this? Do you still have any master's demeanor?"

"Yes, Mr. Henry is right."

Xu Jia curled his lips: "As I said, as long as there are no ghosts in your heart, how can you see ghosts? Hehe, unless, Henk, you have ghosts in your heart."

"I...I don't have any ghosts in my heart."

Henk was stabbed in the heart by Xu Jia and was so panicked.

Henry said angrily: "Henk, don't mess around, keep playing."

Henke sat back down in his chair with trepidation.

After calming down for a while, my mood improved a lot, and my eyes were bright, so there was nothing wrong with it.

Could it be that I was dazzled just now?

Ai Xuyi asked for a card and got 19 points.

Now it's Henk's turn to ask for a card.

Henk didn't record the cards just now, so he had no choice but to use high-tech equipment again.

As soon as he touched the button on the chair, Henk saw the dealer shuffling the cards.

Phew!

Suddenly, a strange scream came, and the croupier disappeared again. The guy with no eyes, no nose, and a tongue that stretched three feet long appeared again.

"Haha, I'm a ghost, I'm here again..." Cold screams passed into Henk's mind.

"Ghost, I'm going to see a ghost."

Henk screamed and fell down from the chair. He hurriedly pulled out the contact lens and said tremblingly: "The ghost, the ghost is in here."

"What is it?" Peter picked up the contact lens and took a look, and became furious: "Okay, Henk, you actually cheated! This is a nanometer third-generation recorder. Do you think I can't read?"
Chapter completed!