After thinking about this, Seti no longer walked across the streets in a ostentatious manner, but walked straight into the casino.

After taking out the Bailey he carried with him and exchanging some chips, Seti blended into the bustling crowd. While sizing up the enthusiastic crowd in the casino, he activated his own domineering power.

Sett is not as good at emotional perception as Luffy. He cannot sense the joys, sorrows and joys of all the residents on the island on a large scale like Luffy, but he can still sense the emotional changes of the people around him in a small area.

of.

When he placed his bet, he raised his eyes and scanned the surrounding gamblers. The current emotional state of this group of people was immediately read by Seti.

Excited, excited, frustrated, angry...

The moods of the gamblers in front of me were all different. Some were as happy as a two-hundred-pound child, while others were so angry that they slapped their thighs. It can be said that all sentient beings have all kinds of emotions.

After sensing the emotions of these people, Seti nodded secretly. Everyone's emotional changes were different, which should rule out the possibility of being controlled by others.

After ruling out the possibility of being controlled, Seti focused on the gambling table in front of him.

When Seti joined Jinglai, there happened to be a person who lost all the chips in front of him. Just when Seti guessed that this guy would ask people around him to borrow money, he saw that guy actually smiled bitterly, got up and left honestly.

Already.

Holy shit, do you have such strong self-control?

After watching this man leave in a daze, Seti stepped forward and took his seat, throwing out two chips while looking at the gamblers at the same table.

Among the gamblers, there are relatively few guys wearing local costumes in Sasha Town. Judging from the clothes, there are more outsiders here like Seti.

The number of chips in front of everyone is different, so there shouldn't be any group-building or the like.

He then played two or three rounds of dice. Because Seti had the knowledge and knowledge to see through the dice, he controlled his winnings and losses, always keeping himself at a level where he could make a small profit without being suspected.

After observing like this for about five minutes, another customer dressed in local clothes lost all his money.

Just when Seti was thinking that this guy would do what he wanted, this guy turned out to be like the previous guy, giving a helpless smile and then left voluntarily.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Seti couldn't help but wonder if the sun was rising in the west. They were all professional gamblers here, right?

You just leave after you lose all your money, without any thought of making a comeback?

Some unbelievers looked around at the gamblers at the same table again, and Seti stared at a greasy man with bloodshot eyes. The greasy mentioned here was greasy in the physical sense.

The guy in front of me looked like he had been in the casino for many days. His eyes were bloodshot, his eye circles were dark, and his hair was stuck to his scalp. He had obviously been gambling on the red eye.

Seeing that there were only a few chips left in front of this guy, Seti showed an expression of disbelief. He didn't believe it anymore. Could it be that this guy can't be so restrained?

After waiting for another five or six minutes, the greasy man in front of him also lost all the chips in front of him.

Looking at the empty gambling table in front of him, the greasy man first touched his pocket, and then said to the gambler beside him:

"Sir, how about lending me two chips? When I win them back, I'll pay you back double."

Hearing this, the gambler next to him showed a look of disgust and turned back dissatisfied:

"Guard! There is someone here who has lost everything and still doesn't want to leave!"

Seti's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard this. After waiting for so long, he finally got it.

In Seti's expectation, a group of guards armed with spears rushed over, looked at the greasy man in front of them and said:

"Sir, do you still have cash to support your gambling?"

The greasy man whose eyes were red from gambling glared at the gambler next to him and then said to the group of guards:

"The rest of my money is stored in the hotel. Let's do this. It's okay for me to borrow some money from your casino first. I know the rules. I borrow nine and pay back ten. I guarantee that I won't lose a pele...

…Alas, don’t do anything!”

Before the greasy man could finish his words, the guards had already pulled his arms from left to right and carried him away.

Seeing the direction in which they were carrying the greasy man away, Seti's brows furrowed slightly. The gate of the casino was obviously in the opposite direction?

He grabbed a passerby next to him and asked, but the man gave Seti a roll of his eyes:

"That's the back door over there. If we just throw the guests out through the front door, other people won't be willing to come here to play."

After hearing the passerby's answer, Seti scratched his head and felt that what he said made sense, but he also vaguely felt that something was not right.

Back door? He has just walked through the streets and alleys of Sasha Town for so long, but he seems to have never seen a back door in this casino?

Suppressing the curiosity in his heart, Seti left the gambling table and continued to wander around the casino. On the surface, he was wandering, but in fact, he was observing the reactions of the gamblers after they lost all their chips.

After observing for about ten minutes, Seti's brows gradually relaxed.

Finally, he caught some clues.

In ten minutes, he saw about thirteen or four people losing all their chips.

Among the people who lost all their chips, six gamblers in local costumes simply turned around and left after a wry smile. The remaining eight people in different costumes attracted the attention of the guards directly or indirectly, making a lot of noise.

Afterwards, he was dragged to the so-called "back door" by the guards.

The locals simply left, while the outsiders were dragged away by the guards. How could such a coincidence happen?

In addition, the reaction of these local people after losing all their chips is too programmed.

Although their faces were different, their reactions were almost exactly the same: "a forced smile and then simply turned around and left."

If he hadn't been able to confirm that they were real living people, Seti would have thought these people were robots.

As soon as he thought of this, three big words popped up in Seti's mind:

Those who can!

Seti estimated that someone must have used some kind of ability to control the will of these locals, allowing them to enter and leave the casino, leading outsiders to enter the casino spontaneously due to the atmosphere.

After losing all their chips, the locals whose will has been rewritten will leave the casino voluntarily due to the influence of their abilities. Those who try to get credit and cause trouble will be dragged away directly on the grounds that they were "dragged away by the guards to prevent them from committing crimes."

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The so-called "back door" must be a cover. What will happen after being dragged into the "back door"? Seti knows with his knees that nothing good will happen...

What a clever method.

Thinking that countless outsiders might have been dragged into this back door over the years, and thinking about what the passerby said before, that the country's casinos and custom shops are legal institutions that can only be opened with the permission of the king, Seti subconsciously tightened his grip.

fist.
Chapter completed!