The croupier had changed Bond's notes into plaques. They were in the middle of the table with the other plaques. Thirty-two million francs.
Le Chiffre did not move.
"A bank of thirty-two million," said the croupier.
The players were silent.
"Maybe he needs to win one more bet," thought Bond.
"I've got to accept the bet. It will surprise him. He won't expect anyone to take the whole thirty-two million bet."
Bond was right. Le Chiffre needed another eight million francs. At last, the banker nodded to A bank of thirty-two million francs, the croupier said. Banco,' Bond said quietly He pushed the money across the table. At that moment, he saw Le Chiffre look at the gunman behind him Immediately, Bond felt something hard against his back. "This is a gun, monsieur a voice whispered. "It's silent. It can blow a hole in your back but it will make no sound. People will think that you've fainted". Now, take back your bet before I count to ten. If you call for help, I'll shoot you.' Now Bond understood. The 'walking stick' was really a gun. One,' said the voice. Bond turned his head. The man was smiling at him "Two Suddenly, Bond pushed himself backwards as hard as he could. He moved so fast that the chair knocked the 'walking stick' from the gunman's hand. The chair broke into two pieces. People crowded around him. Monsieur! Are you all right?" someone asked. "Shall we get a doctor?" another person said Two or three people helped Bond to stand up "Thank you," Bond said. "I'm all right now. It was only a moment's faintness. I was a little hot.'
The croupier had changed Bond's notes into plaques. They were in the middle of the table with the other plaques. Thirty-two million francs.Le Chiffre did not move. "A bank of thirty-two million," said the croupier. The players were silent. "Maybe he needs to win one more bet," thought Bond."I've got to accept the bet. It will surprise him. He won't expect anyone to take the whole thirty-two million bet."Bond was right. Le Chiffre needed another eight million francs. At last, the banker nodded to A bank of thirty-two million francs, the croupier said. Banco,' Bond said quietly He pushed the money across the table. At that moment, he saw Le Chiffre look at the gunman behind him Immediately, Bond felt something hard against his back. "This is a gun, monsieur a voice whispered. "It's silent. It can blow a hole in your back but it will make no sound. People will think that you've fainted". Now, take back your bet before I count to ten. If you call for help, I'll shoot you.' Now Bond understood. The 'walking stick' was really a gun. One,' said the voice. Bond turned his head. The man was smiling at him "Two Suddenly, Bond pushed himself backwards as hard as he could. He moved so fast that the chair knocked the 'walking stick' from the gunman's hand. The chair broke into two pieces. People crowded around him. Monsieur! Are you all right?" someone asked. "Shall we get a doctor?" another person said Two or three people helped Bond to stand up "Thank you," Bond said. "I'm all right now. It was only a moment's faintness. I was a little hot.'
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