Chapter 23
Ten forty in the evening.

The casino at this point is like a nightclub, and everything has just begun.

In the spacious hall, one by one gambling tables are lined up one by one.

Every gaming table is surrounded by red-eyed gamblers.

The sky above each table is filled with thick smoke, echoing the shouts of gamblers.

Don't look at this small casino, the number of players in it is not very large, but the advantage lies in the large number of people.

If the number of people added up in each game is large, the benefits will not be small.

The middle table of the casino.

Zhong Wenze is in front and Wang Bo is behind.

Opposite them are the middle-aged man and Brother Shui.

Around, there were many gamblers watching the theater.

Everyone saw Wang Bo being taken away just now.

Now that he has returned to the gambling table, and even called someone, it seems that there is another fight, and there is something exciting to watch.

"Tsk tsk, I called someone to come."

"Don't look at this younger guy who looks fair and clean, but his aura doesn't seem to be inferior to the opposite party at all."

"Who do you think will win this time?"

The crowd was chattering.

Zhong Wenze stood firmly in front of the gambling table, with his back straight.

He bit his cigarette butt and squinted his eyes to look around at the gamblers watching the theater, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged man opposite him.

"Hehe, there are quite a few people watching."

Zhong Wenze took off his coat and handed it to Wang Bo, raised his left hand slightly, and straightened the shirt buttons on his left wrist with his right hand.

He said unhurriedly: "Tell me, how do you want to play?"

"How would you like to play?"

The middle-aged man stroked his hair with a contemptuous tone:
"I'm also an old player in this field, don't say I'm bullying you, you can choose whatever you want to play."

"That's fine."

Zhong Wenze nodded: "Then I won't be polite to you anymore."

talking.

Zhong Wenze leaned forward slightly.

under the light.

The drooping bangs of the [-]-point hairstyle slightly covered his eyes:

"As for me, I don't know how to play cards, and I don't understand all kinds of games in the casino."

"What do you mean by that? Stop playing?"

The middle age is a little unhappy.

If Zhong Wenze stopped playing, then the [-] US dollars would not be able to split [-]/[-]:
"If you don't play anymore, help him pay off the debt quickly, don't waste time."

"I didn't say no to play, I just said I can't play cards."

Zhong Wenze raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a smile, his white teeth are very eye-catching:

"Since you said let me pick the game, let's make it simpler?"

"Let's win or lose, and I will follow all the ten thousand dollars."

"If you lose, the money belongs to you. Bozai will settle the account with you separately. If you win, Bozai will settle the account with you."

"Stud? No problem."

The middle-aged man laughed all of a sudden: "It's two brothers after all, the gameplay is so simple and rude.

Since you like stud then stud. "

"Azer."

Wang Bo stood behind Zhong Wenze, reached out and pulled the corner of his shirt, and said in a worried tone:
"Let's play slowly, don't worry."

Zhong Wenze's tone was steady, without any panic: "With me here, everything will be fine."

"Azer..."

Wang Bo wriggled his lips and looked up at the back figure which was half his head higher.

For a moment, his inner emotions were tumbling, and he felt an inexplicable sense of security.

The middle-aged man pointed at the cards on the table, and asked in a deep voice, "How do you want to play?"

"I don't know how to play gambling."

Zhong Wenze leaned forward, and his height of 1.8 meters allowed him to easily reach the poker in front of the middle-aged man:

"Since I don't know how to play, let's keep it simple."

He is holding poker, cutting cards back and forth in his hand:
"Remove the two old ghosts from this deck of cards, and then throw all the cards into the air. When it falls, both of us reach out to catch it at the same time. Whoever catches the big one wins!"

"You can only draw one card, whoever draws more will be out of the game!"

Zhong Wenze slowly took a mouthful of his cigarette and announced the whole rules.

"Ok?"

The middle-aged man was stunned when Zhong Wenze finished talking about the rules.

What kind of gambling is this?
He has never played this way before, and the most important thing is that there is no advantage for him to play this way.

in the movie.

The comparison of drawing cards in the air is eyesight and hand speed.

In order to give enough visual effects, during the shooting process, various slow motions of the cards will be given to let you know who is big and who is small.

But the reality is not like that.

A deck of poker is thrown into the air, many cards are not fully opened at all, and most of the cards will go straight up and down very fast.

Therefore, in this short process, it is generally difficult to see clearly what the cards flying in the air are.

And you can't catch more.

This comparison really depends on luck.

"Oh?"

Zhong Wenze looked at the frowning middle-aged man, laughed all of a sudden, and said lightly:
"Don't you dare? Or, you fought with my little brother before, and you won by playing the old man?"

"Fall on the street!"

"you wanna die?!"

Zhong Wenze's words immediately aroused the extreme disgust of the middle-aged man.

When playing in a casino, the most taboo thing is to say cheating.

If you get caught cheating, the end will be bad.

"Haha, just kidding."

Zhong Wenze bared his teeth and laughed, spreading his hands indifferently:

"You just say, do you dare to play? If you don't dare to play, pull it down, don't waste everyone's time."

"This game is good, exciting!"

"Play with him!"

"Yes, a young man dares to play like this, don't you dare to play?"

"Follow him! Follow him!"

The gamblers onlookers didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and immediately started booing.

The middle-aged man did not agree easily because of Zhong Wenze's low-level aggressive method, but instead glanced at Brother Shui intentionally or unintentionally.

Brother Shui also frowned, squinting at Zhong Wenze who was smiling.

After a short thought for a few seconds.

Brother Shui decided not to play.

Brain is funny.

Now Wang Bo owes money is a certainty.

Why do you want to continue playing with Zhong Wenze on this gameplay that has no room for manipulation?

In this way of playing, there is no possibility of cheating under the watchful eyes of the public. The comparison is luck, and it cannot be done.

Zhong Wenze captured the middle-aged man and Brother Shui who were making eye contact, and watching their reactions, Zhong Wenze guessed the result.

He clapped his hands, preemptively not giving them a chance to say no:
"However, before I play, I have two interesting witnesses to come over."

talking.

Zhong Wenze turned and left the casino.

Soon.

He returned to the poker table again, and brought back a young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

It was A Biao who left.

meet this person.

All of a sudden, everyone started discussing:

"Isn't this just with this person?"

"Yeah, why are you back?"

Wang Bo blurted out, looking at A Biao who had gone and returned, with doubts on his face: "A Biao?!"

After seeing A Biao, the middle-aged man and Brother Shui narrowed their eyes and their expressions changed.

The middle-aged eyes looked at Brother Shui frequently, trying to communicate.

A Biao's hands were tied together with a rope, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look up, and even resisted avoiding the middle-aged man and Brother Shui.

The corners of Zhong Wenze's mouth turned upwards, and he had a panoramic view of everyone's reactions.

His tone suddenly became severe, and he raised his voice and shouted: "Stand at attention! Stand still!"

Ah Biao's body trembled, his back straightened like a conditioned reflex, and he stood up straight, as if he was very afraid of Zhong Wenze.

Zhong Wenze gestured with his mouth to the quartz wall clock on the wall, and looked at the middle-aged man and Brother Shui:

"I arrived outside the casino at [-]:[-], but I didn't enter the casino until [-]:[-]."

"Guess what I did in those 10 minutes?"

When the middle-aged man and Brother Shui heard this, their expressions changed again.

Brother Shui's face became even more gloomy, so gloomy that he almost wrung out water.

"This is the first gambling witness I want to invite."

Zhong Wenze snorted softly, and tilted his head to look at the gambling table where Wang Bo was playing cards:
"The other witness is the staff member of the casino, but I think he seems to be busy now, so I won't invite him."

The gamblers around watching the theater were taken aback by what Zhong Wenze said, not knowing what it meant

But
As soon as this word comes out.

Brother Shui's face changed completely.

The outsider doesn't understand, does he still not understand?
Zhong Wenze discovered what he was doing by himself.

After hesitating briefly for a few seconds, Brother Shui directly gave the command: "Okay, since you want to play so much, then let's play with you."

immediately.

He added with a hint of warning: "Little brother, there are some things, let's finish it."

Done.

He whispered a few more words into the ear of the horse beside him.

After Ma Zai finished listening, he quickly left the gaming table.

"it is good."

Zhong Wenze laughed, lifted his right hand into the air, and pushed up the shirt button on his right wrist with his left hand:
"Then let's start, we will win or lose, and we are willing to bet and admit defeat!"

"Come!"

The middle-aged man was instructed by Brother Shui to move his arms:
"I worship Guan Gong, I don't believe your luck can overwhelm me!"

"I will eat you!"

Speaking of the end.

The voices of the middle-aged people were a little higher, to create momentum for themselves.

"call"

Zhong Wenze ignored him and breathed out a puff of smoke.

He took down the half-smoked cigarette from his mouth, and handed it to the side, "Hold it to me."

A Biao stretched out his hand and held it respectfully, like Zhong Wenze's younger brother.

Zhong Wenze raised his eyebrows: "Who assigns cards?"

"You come."

The middle-aged man glanced at Brother Shui, picked up the poker on the table, quickly shuffled the cards, and pushed them in front of Zhong Wenze.

"it is good."

Zhong Wenze picked up the poker with both hands, quickly cut a few times in his hand, and placed the poker in the palm of his right hand.

Hold the two ends of the poker with the fingers of your right hand, squeeze slightly harder, and the face of the card arches.

"Shhhhh!"

The playing cards bloomed in Zhong Wenze's hands like blowing bubbles.

One by one poker ejected into the air, and the playing cards flying all over the sky floated freely on the gaming table, eloquently.

The eyes of Zhong Wenze and the middle-aged man meet in the air.

soon.

A deck of playing cards flew out quickly.

The middle-aged man took the lead, and Ling Kong grabbed one and threw it on the table, glaring at Zhong Wenze who was opposite him.

Zhong Wenze squinted at the poker floating in the air.

next second.

He reached out and grabbed a poker card quickly.

"Snapped."

Zhong Wenze slapped the cards on the gaming table with his right hand, leaned forward slightly, and his eyes were slightly covered by his drooping bangs.

This look is quite fierce.

Zhong Wenze said in a deep voice: "This card, I am lore!"

(End of this chapter)

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