The years when I was an old man

"Okay, brother, generous!"

The bald man smiled at me.

It's just that his smile seems to be malicious no matter how you look at it.

"What do you want to play?"

The bald head asked me.

"Anything is fine, I just want to be the banker. Winning or losing is only 100 million..."

"atmosphere!"

Bald Liang gave me a thumbs up.

Then, he looked at the gaming table in the room and said:

"Now there are people here. Let's do it, brother. I'll open a separate table of dice for you. You sit on the dealer and let them press!"

"Okay, then please trouble Brother Liang!"

As the bald man spoke, he yelled at the crowd:

"Open another table of dice, and the big boss brings 100 million to sit in the bank. If you want to play, come over here later!"

The bald men immediately began to arrange the tables and chairs.

And the bald hand rested on my shoulder.

Pointing to the guillotine by the door, he said with a half-smile:

"Brother, brother Liang should be a villain first and then a gentleman. You are a foreigner and you are leaving tomorrow. Brother Liang has to say the ugly things first. My guillotine is not a toy. If you dare to fight me, what will you do?" It's a crooked idea. Don't say Brother Liang doesn't care about human feelings, just serve him with a guillotine!"

I sneered in my heart.

You bastard, you still haven't forgotten to scare me at this time.

I don't pay a thousand, but you pay?

But I still nodded and said:

"Don't worry, brother Liang. The whole process is handled by the croupier, and I will be responsible for collecting and paying the money. In this case, I am really a trickster. I can't make money, are you right?"

The bald head touched his bald head and smiled.

"Makes sense!"

When the table was set, I chose a croupier and asked him to roll the dice for me.

Because it is a temporary dice game.

The gaming tables are also unprofessional.

Discussed with Bald Head Liang.

The decision is to press only three doors.

Big and small, leopards.

Three dice.

Four to ten o'clock is small.

Eleven to seventeen o'clock is big.

The leopard banker kills all.

The odds are one to one.

Leopard's odds, one to twenty.

In fact, in the so-called regular casinos, the odds of all leopards are 25 to [-].

The odds for a single leopard are one to one hundred and fifty.

Moreover, in addition to the size of the dice table, there are many ways to play.

It is not involved here, so I will not talk about it.

The game starts.

My table was filled with people in no time.

After all, a big banker with 100 million cash.

It's tempting for any gambler here.

A gambler even asked me directly:

"Dude, limit bet?"

"Limited, one hundred thousand!"

I have to limit.

I want to try to play this game for a little longer.

In this way, we can wait until the ghosts in the venue appear.

If there is no limit, in case you encounter some stupid big money.

It's a bad thing to take my 100 million away in one round.

"Okay, let's get started!"

The gambler urged.

I nodded to the croupier.

The croupier began to roll the dice.

The dice game here is to shake first and then press.

As soon as the croupier finished shaking, the gamblers placed their bets one after another.

Every one, I don't touch the dice either.

It is to cooperate with the croupier, collect money and pay money.

Played like this for a while.

I looked at the money, I didn't seem to lose, and I seemed to win a little bit.

Another inning begins.

The dealer finishes rolling the dice.

Let the gamblers place their bets.

Suddenly, a black and thin gambler directly bet 10 yuan on the "big".

This black and thin man, I have noticed him for a long time.

He didn't make much bets before, betting 1000 or [-], he won and lost.

But this time, he made a sudden move and placed such a big bet.

Glancing at him, I pretended to be dissatisfied and said:

"Dude, you can't press [-], it's over the limit!"

Our game is a [-] limit bet.

It means that not everyone can bet up to [-].

But this door, the maximum bet is [-].

Take Yada as an example, if all the previous gamblers bet money, it would be [-].

On the big top, even a penny can't be pressed.

The black and thin man looked at me, bared his yellow teeth, and discussed with me with a smile:

"It's not bad, and it's not too much. Just let me play, it's easy to settle accounts!"

The gamblers next to him also persuaded:

"You big boss, you're not short of thirty-five thousand. Just let him suppress it..."

In the face of this person's flattery, I pretended to be very useful.

Nodding his head, he said:

"Okay, let's get off!"

I stared at the black and thin man, looked and looked.

He looked like an ordinary gambler, no difference.

There was greed in his eyes, and he shouted when he rolled the dice.

Dry fingers, kept smoking.

This scene makes me still not sure whether the ghost in the venue is really him or not.

"Buy and leave!"

The croupier yelled, and slowly opened the dice cup.

"Big, big!"

"Small, small!"

The gamblers around stared at the dice cup and yelled loudly.

The dice cup was opened.

The scene was immediately buzzing.

Some cheered, some sighed.

The points of the three dice in the dice cup are 2, 3, and 6 respectively.

11 o'clock, large.

The black skinny man won.

He rubbed his hands together, grinning excitedly.

I paid him [-] yuan, pretended to be dissatisfied and said:

"I'm a bit wronged to lose this money, I can't press it like this!"

"I know, I know!"

The black and thin man bared his yellow teeth and said with a smile.

Next, he began to cut bets.

Started to press 3000 and [-] again.

A new round begins.

After the dealer has rolled the dice,

Everyone started betting.

On the small one, more than 2 have already been pressed.

The black and thin man sat on a chair and thought for a while.

Then he looked at me and asked:

"How much is left on Xiaoshang? I want to pack!"

"Seventy-six thousand!"

"it is good!"

Heishou piled the money heavily on the small table.

The way he pressed the money was rather imposing.

As soon as he pressed, the gamblers around and the eyes of watching the fun all gathered on him involuntarily.

There are gamblers who are familiar with him, joking.

"Old Zhou, do you know how to watch or listen? Why are you so stressed?"

This is a black and thin man called Lao Zhou, he will listen to people when they say it.

His expression immediately became a little unnatural.

He muttered:

"Don't mess around with BB, will you listen and still play here?"

I smiled coldly in my heart.

This old Zhou, the ghost in his heart can't be hidden anymore.

"Dice!"

I told the croupier.

The dealer slowly opened the dice cup.

The moment the three dice were revealed.

The people around screamed again.

1, 3, 5.

9 o'clock, small.

The black and thin man seemed to be able to see through, so he placed a big bet and won again.

"It's so fucking awesome, Lao Zhou. Bet two big hands, win two big hands!"

"Quick, give us some happy money!"

These people are regulars in this house.

He is very familiar with Lao Zhou.

But the old Monday heard that he wanted money.

Immediately holding the money, he smiled and didn't speak.

I laughed too.

However, my smile was a sneer.

All I know now is that.

This black and thin man is the same as the long-haired woman last night.

It is the ghost in this place.

And, ghosts like them.

Every gaming table has it.

And the boss behind these ghosts.

It's the bald brother.

To put it more bluntly, these people are all hired by Bald.

They are to help the bald head shine and win money in the game.