The years when I was an old man

Bald and gloomy.

And I looked at him and deliberately teased:

"Brother Liang, didn't you say that there will never be cheaters in your place? I caught cheaters for you, why don't you let your people come over?"

All the gaming tables have already stopped.

All the gamblers are watching the excitement.

The bald man gave me a gloomy look.

But in front of so many people, he couldn't say anything.

After all, I'm talking about catching thousands.

He is the boss, if he dares to say more.

In this game, the scattered stalls are not far away.

"Let them come over!"

The bald head finished speaking.

The people under him immediately get out of the way.

The middle-aged woman and the fat man were brought over by several people.

Tokuko is still very discerning.

Before I could say anything, he went up and started rummaging in their ears.

Sure enough, two black miniature earphones were found.

Put the headset on the table.

I picked up one, fiddled with it twice, and asked:

"Is this a coincidence? In Brother Liang's place, there are so many people with bad ears? If I'm not wrong, there should be more people, right?"

Saying that, I looked around.

There was an immediate commotion in the crowd.

And the bald man squinted his eyes, stared at me and asked:

"who are you?"

The corners of my mouth turned up, and I sneered disdainfully.

"Brother Liang, who am I, is it related to this matter?"

Being bald is definitely not stupid.

He didn't ask.

At this time, entangled in who I am.

It was of no use to him.

He must now find a way to deal with this matter.

The bald head brightened his eyes.He picked up an earphone and threw it at the middle-aged woman.

"Fuck you!"

After cursing this sentence, he stepped forward.

Facing the middle-aged woman, "snap" once.

It was a crisp slap in the face.

"You bastards, how dare you make a fool of yourself in Lao Tzu's place!"

The bald head growled loudly.

It looked like he was really angry.

But I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.

Bittersweet!

Very realistic bitter plan!

Unfortunately, for me, useless!

As soon as he finished speaking, Bald Liang shouted at several of his subordinates:

"Take the three of them to me immediately! Today, I will personally chop them up and feed them to the dogs!"

I have to say that the bald head is very good.

Take him away, and he can do whatever he wants to do with the rest.

I have no objection either.

He lit a cigarette and took two leisurely puffs.

With three people under his command, he walked towards the door.

At the door, the door opened.

A bleak autumn wind blew in immediately.

But the bald men couldn't help but stop in their tracks.

I saw a dark group of people standing at the door.

The leader was naturally Chen Yongqing who had been prepared outside.

Seeing Chen Yongqing, the bald-headed Liang couldn't help but startled.

Then he looked at me again.

At this moment, he already figured it out.

I was with Chen Yongqing.

"Where is this going?"

Chen Yongqing looked at the three of them and said with a smile.

With a bald head and gloomy face, he asked:

"Boss Chen, what are you doing here?"

"What Brother Liang is doing, isn't it the business of opening the door to welcome guests? Why can't I come? I'm not welcome?"

Chen Yongqing walked in slowly.

As he walked, he looked around curiously.

"I heard that brother Liang's business is known as the old thousand cemetery. It is also known as the most fair place in Zhanguantuner. As long as you pay a thousand, you will kill your hands. I want to ask you, Brother Liang, if you do a thousand, what about this matter?" what can we do about it?"

Chen Yongqing's voice fell.

The gamblers in the entire venue immediately let out an exclamation.

Everyone seemed to be in disbelief, looking bald and bright.

But the bald head and bright face became more and more ugly.

He gritted his teeth and said bitterly to Chen Yongqing:

"Chen Yongqing, you came here to trouble me because I caught your brother, right? Okay, I'll play with you today!"

The voice fell.

The bald man grabbed a chair fiercely and rushed towards Chen Yongqing.

I have to admit that the bald head is very clear-headed.

At this time, he must stop Chen Yongqing, and he must not be allowed to speak again.

Otherwise, it's not just his situation that will be ruined.

These gamblers who lost money will never let him go.

The chair is raised high.

The bald head also strode down in front of Chen Yongqing.

It looked like it was about to fall down.

But suddenly, the bald head did not move.

With both hands, he held the chair upright.

There was also a look of fear on his face.

Look at his chest again.

A pair of double-pipe nozzles was pressing hard on it.

The person holding the sprayer is Chen Yongqing's younger brother.

He looked cold.

That posture, as long as the bald head shines.

He will fire without hesitation.

Chen Yongqing sneered.

"Brother Liang, why didn't you move? Aren't you very ruthless?"

As he spoke, he walked up to the bald head.

Raising his hand, he slapped Brother Liang's bald head a few times.

"Don't you brother Liang like to be brave and ruthless? Come on, play with me?"

The bald head stood there blankly, not daring to move.

And Chen Yongqing took a deep breath.

Then, I raised my hand.

The cigarette butt stuck on Liang's bald head.

Chen Yongqing twisted it hard a few times, and the cigarette butt went out.

Immediately, there was a smell of burnt meat in the air.

It's hard enough to be bald.

He gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Looking at the gamblers in the field, Chen Yongqing said loudly:

"Everyone, let me introduce myself. Chen Yongqing, Zhanguantuner is doing some small business on the river. I came to Baldhead today to tell you one thing. This is known as the old thousand cemetery, and Zhanguantuner is the fairest place. .But there is one of the biggest scammers inside!"

With that said, Chen Yongqing turned his head and pointed at his bald head, and said with cold eyes:

"This cheater is the boss with a bald head!"

As soon as the voice fell, the audience was in an uproar.

The gamblers whispered to each other.

Some believed, some doubted, and some waited to see the evidence.

"As for how he paid the thousand, let me, my brother, tell me!"

Saying that, Chen Yongqing looked at me.

And I picked up the headphones on the table and explained:

"At each gaming table in the venue, there are scammers arranged by Bald Liang in advance. Each gaming table has been monitored by Bald Liang's monitoring equipment. The rooms on the second floor are the monitoring rooms. The people watching the monitoring, After seeing the cards on the table, use this wireless earphone to notify them! This is why, they seem to be able to see through, and clearly know the points of each card!"

I lost my voice.

The gamblers suddenly realized.

Among them, those who lost a lot were even more furious.

"WCNM, bald head. I trust you so much, but you go out of my way to mess with me!"

"Damn it, no wonder I lost so much. So it's you, the bastard, who cheated!"

"Beat him and pay back the money!"

For a time, the crowd was excited.

The gamblers rushed towards Bald Liang and the three scammers.

Punching and kicking, hand scratching and mouth biting.

If it wasn't for Chen Yongqing's people to stop him.

These few people must have been torn apart.

And the bald head looks like a wooden man.

His face was gloomy and he remained motionless.

Let these gamblers play.

"Go to the second floor and resist all the equipment!"

Chen Yongqing ordered his subordinates.

After a while, several monitors.It was moved down by Chen Yongqing's men.

Along with them, there were several staff who were responsible for watching the monitors.

What I am most curious about now is where their monitoring is installed.

Pointing to a woman in charge of watching the monitor, I asked her directly:

"Tell me, where is your surveillance installed?"

This woman has been frightened out of her wits by this scene.

Although she is afraid of being bald,

But in this situation, she dare not say nothing.

The woman pointed at the dealer's shoe cautiously.

The voice was as small as a mosquito, and said softly:

"On the shoes!"

shoe?

I couldn't help being taken aback.

He turned to look at the dealer's shoes.

But I am even more strange.

On the shoe, how can I monitor the situation on the desktop