The years when I was an old man

Seeing that I didn't speak, Chen Yonghong didn't ask any more questions.

Looking at the fat woman, he suddenly asked:

"Have you raised your note?"

"Take it up!"

"Okay, let's play bigger. It's too small to be interesting!"

The middle-aged man also followed suit.

The fat woman felt that her idea had come up, and wanted to take the opportunity to win more.

The middle-aged man lost more than 1 yuan and was anxious to make money.

In fact, this is a typical gambler's psychology.

Many gamblers, at the beginning, think about playing for a while.

Winning or losing is controlled within an acceptable range.

But once on the table, after winning or losing changes, the mentality began to gradually change.

Those who win money will feel that they have won anyway, so they want to win more.

Those who lose money are anxious to make money.

In short, the bigger the gamble, the bigger the gamble.

Until the loser goes bankrupt.

This game mentioned three hundred, one thousand, twenty thousand caps.

Although Chen Yonghong didn't know why I folded my hand.

Still, he dealt me ​​two good hands.

After more than an hour, I won more than 3 yuan.

The chips in his hand have already exceeded [-].

Chen Yonghong also dealt himself a few good hands.

Now, he has also won more than 1 yuan.

Both middle-aged men and fat women lose.

And, they're already on top.

The number of cards blocked by the two is increasing.

Another one over.

Chen Yonghong was on the bank, and he was about to shuffle the cards.

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the side:

"There are four of you playing, isn't it a bit small? Add me, is that okay?"

The man who spoke was the short man who had been staring at Chen Yonghong just now.

His sudden joining gave me a feeling.

He probably saw Chen Yonghong's tricks.

But Chen Yonghong still didn't notice it at all, he said openly:

"It's okay to add you, but I won't be able to play for long, and I have something to do in a while..."

Chen Yonghong is giving me a hint.

Said almost, you can withdraw.

"It's okay, you deal the cards first..."

Chen Yonghong started to deal the cards.

The short man also sat down.

He sits down.

Immediately, several people watching the scene appeared around.

This is an extremely dangerous signal!

Chen Yonghong is in danger!

Chen Yonghong is not stupid.

As soon as a few spectators appeared, he felt that something was wrong.

But he is still very calm.

After all, he has nothing stolen.

If he is not caught, he feels that the casino will not do anything to him.

The cards have been dealt.

Chen Yonghong bet first.

He threw a five hundred chip and said:

"Bored, five hundred!"

He is a middle-aged man when he comes home.

The middle-aged man was about to check his cards.

Suddenly, the short man stretched out his hand and stopped the middle-aged man.

"Wait a moment!"

"what?"

The middle-aged man looked up in confusion.

The short man didn't speak either.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a waiter behind him immediately handed over a deck of cards.

He slowly took apart the poker and said at the same time:

"This one, don't move the cards first! After a while, you will know why!"

"Why? What do you do?"

Chen Yonghong was a little nervous.

But he still pretended to be puzzled and questioned the short man.

The short man sneered at him.

"You still don't know what I do?"

Saying that, the short man began to shuffle the cards.

He washed very slowly, not as swiftly as Chen Yonghong.

As soon as the cards were shuffled, he held out the cards to the fat woman and said:

"Come on, cut the cards for me!"

After Chen Yonghong shuffled the cards before, this fat woman also cut the cards.

After cutting the cards, the short man began to deal the cards.

He started from Chen Yonghong.

The difference is that the short man gave each of us a clear card.

As soon as the cards were dealt, he looked at Chen Yonghong and asked:

"Little brother, how is my post?"

"How did you send it? What does it have to do with me?"

Chen Yonghong rolled his eyes.

In fact, he already understood what was going on, but he still pretended to be confused.

The short man sneered, pointed at the card, and said:

"This is the shuffling and dealing of cards that I just learned from you. Isn't that how you deal?"

Then, he looked at the few of us again and said:

"Come on, open all your cards. See if the one he dealt is the same as the one I dealt..."

The three of us uncovered the hidden cards previously issued by Chen Yonghong.

Sure enough, all the cards were exactly the same as those dealt by the short man.

Chen Yonghong was stunned for a moment.

But he didn't move his cards.

The fat woman looked up at him.

Go up and open his cards.

9, 10, J's straight flush.

It's the same with short men.

"You fucking paid a thousand dollars! No wonder I lost so much!"

The fat woman was angry.

talking.She stood up abruptly, and scratched Chen Yonghong's face.

A few bloodstains immediately appeared on Chen Yonghong's skinny and tender face.

He just wanted to resist.

A thug watching the scene behind him immediately grabbed his arm and snapped it back.

Then, he pushed forward and pressed him firmly on the card table.

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts, take it easy..."

Chen Yonghong yelled.

The short man stood up, patted Chen Yonghong's face, and said with a sneer:

"Boy, our Elephant Riding House is the fairest place in the whole of Harbin. You don't spend a thousand dollars to attract customers, but you can't be cheated by others. Today, you kid, you dare to spend money here. It seems that you don't want to live anymore ..."

Chen Yonghong lay on the table, with a bitter face, and said firmly:

"I didn't make money, you are wronging me..."

The short man pointed to the cards on the table.

"Then what's going on?"

"It's just a coincidence, a coincidence, just a coincidence!"

Even a fool would not believe such an argument.

What's more, what about the dark lights of the casino?

The short man stretched out his hand again, and a thug immediately handed him a sharp knife.

"Bang" sound.

A sharp knife was stuck on the table.

Looking at Chen Yonghong, the short man said disdainfully:

"Then you said, is it a coincidence that I cut off your finger now?"

This time Chen Yonghong did not dare to speak nonsense.

He knew that he was a little careless.

The sharp knife must have been inserted into his hand without hesitation.

"I'll ask you one last time, are you cheating?"

"Out, out!"

Chen Yonghong nodded repeatedly.

"Who is your partner?"

Chen Yonghong looked up at me and said with a bitter face:

"Dao Twelve, I'm sorry. Don't say that Hong Ye is not righteous, Hong Ye can only tell you!"

The short man glanced at me and asked Chen Yonghong again.

"Are you in the same group?"

Chen Yonghong nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes! We are in the same group. His name is Dao Twelve, and I called him. But he is not an old man, so he can be regarded as one of my assistants. Don't cut off his hands for a while, break his two Forget the fingernails..."

"By the way, there's this fat bitch, she's also one of us. The three of us will kill this mallet together!"

I can't laugh or cry in my heart.

This Chen Yonghong, at this time, deliberately involved the fat woman.

It is estimated that he wanted to take the opportunity to avenge the one who was scratched.

However, there is one thing I admire Chen Yonghong.

Now that disaster is imminent, he can still chatter nonsense.

"Fart your mother, when did my mother join you? I don't know you at all!"

"You don't have to quibble, we hanged Kaizi and grabbed the mallet together yesterday..."

The two of you come and go, talking nonsense.

The short man frowned and shouted:

"To shut up!"

The two fell silent.

Then, the short man turned his head to look at me and asked coldly:

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

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