We are back at the El Cortez Casino gambling with none other, than the legendary boss himself Adam! Can the boss himself lead us into a max win, or will we lose the budget? Thank you all so much for liking, subscribing, and dropping your thoughts in the comments. Even if you’re roasting me—I still love you. You’re all beautiful, and I truly appreciate every single one of you for riding along on this crazy journey. Wish me luck, and I’ll see you in the next one! Let’s go to war.
Brettski adjusted his signature backwards cap as he walked through the worn, smoky entrance of El Cortez Casino. This wasn’t just another solo session—he was rolling with The Boss today. Adam, a sharp-dressed high-roller with a bankroll as deep as his connections in Vegas, had invited Brettski for what he called a “test of fate.”
They started modest—$25 hands of blackjack. Brettski was up and down, while Adam quietly stacked chips like he’d read the deck before the cards even shuffled. But then things got weird. On hand thirteen, the pit boss whispered something to the dealer, who nodded without a word. The next five hands? All blackjacks… for Adam.
“Dude, you ever seen this?” Brettski whispered, half-laughing, half-sweating.
“Keep playing,” Adam said, expression unreadable.
They moved to the high-limit room. Adam dropped $5,000 on a single hand. Brettski followed with a risky $2,000. Adam got a queen and a jack—blackjack again. Brettski got 16 against a dealer’s 10. He hit. Busted.
“Come on, bro,” Brettski groaned. “You rigged the whole place?”
Adam only smiled, flashing a mysterious metal chip from his jacket—one Brettski had never seen before. “This chip,” Adam said, “unlocks a different level of the casino.”
He walked toward a red rope near the back of the room, nodded at security, and vanished behind a mirrored wall. Brettski followed—but the guard put a hand on his chest.
“Not yet,” the guard said.
Brettski stood frozen. The noise of the casino dimmed behind him. A text from Adam buzzed on his phone: “Get ready. The real game’s about to begin.”
Before Brettski could respond, a different message popped up from an unknown number:
“Don’t follow him. He’s not who you think he is.”
Brettski’s hands shook. What the heck was going on?
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