The years when I was an old man

I immediately turned around and looked at the dealers' shoes.

Sure enough, their shoes were the same.

At the toe of the shoe, there is a tiny camera.

But my doubts are still not resolved.

I simply asked Bald Liang directly.

"Brother Liang, how does this camera see through the table?"

A bald head is now an immortal.

He still put on a look of displeasure.

Looking at me, he poked his neck and said:

"I don't know. When I came from the south, people only told me that this thing can see through the cards. I don't care what the reason is, as long as it allows me to see the cards!"

What the bald head said did not seem to be a lie.

My doubts can't be solved for a while.

This matter has puzzled me for a long time.

Until later, I met a senior from Nanyue Qianmen.

Talked to him about it.

He gave me an answer.

This way of making money is mainly to use this table.

The scientific name is the optical perspective table.

But this kind of perspective table is much more advanced than ordinary X-ray perspective tables.

It is inside the table, equipped with four-way optical lenses.

Utilizes the principle that infrared light has a longer wavelength than visible light.

The light waves pass through the textile that covers the table, a tablecloth made of nylon fibers.

And is reflected back by the object below the textile, and forms the reflection again.

Thus passing through the fabric again to achieve an effect similar to transparency.

Don't say there are cards on the table, but a newspaper on the table.

All the handwriting on it can also be clearly revealed to you.

I don't remember exactly, but that's probably how it works.

This also explains why there are all kinds of tables in the bald head bright venue, and there are all kinds of tables.

This optical perspective table has nothing to do with the material of the table.

Wooden tables, glass tables, marble tables are all fine.

You just order an iron table, and the effect is the same.

This perspective table was around 2000.

It is definitely the world's top high-tech export tool.

So far, that is when you see this line of text.

This optical perspective table has been developed to the third generation.

Inside is a nine-way optical lens.

Can penetrate thicker, higher density textiles.

The perspective effect is clearer and can be moved left and right.

Seeing this, if anyone wants to move their minds, I advise you not to think about it.

Because this perspective table, although advanced.

But the disadvantages are also obvious.

It requires the cooperation of multiple people and multiple devices.

There must be a perspective table, a camera, a headset and a monitor, and a room dedicated to monitoring.

Any link here is prone to mistakes.

Once used, it will be waiting for you.

Only one word.

dead!

Chen Yonghong looked curiously at the camera on the dealer's shoes.

Walking up to me, he smiled and gave me a thumbs up.

"Nice! That's awesome! Tell me, how did you find out that they were cheating?"

I ignored him.

He immediately said another sentence.

"On the sixth day of the lunar new year, Master Hong, I always keep my word. I said before that you were calling the shots, and I recognized you as my big brother. From now on, you will be my big brother!"

Even though his bald head was covered by a double-pipe nozzle.

Hearing what Chen Yonghong said, he suddenly looked back at me and asked:

"Boy, do you dare to apply for a name? If I don't get killed today, I will find you sooner or later!"

There was a threatening tone between the bald and bright words.

He is still putting on the look of preferring death to submission.

In fact, he is bullying.

Just think of me as a little cheater who has something to do.

He absolutely dare not say such words to Chen Yongqing.

I suddenly turned my head, glanced at Chen Yonghong, and asked:

"Remember what this bald head did to you?"

Chen Yonghong immediately cursed.

"Damn, why don't I remember. I was tortured by him in those two days! Fuck, this bastard, I get angry just looking at him!"

"Okay, then why did he treat you, how can you pay back now!"

Chen Yonghong was slightly taken aback.

Haven't waited to speak.

Bald Liang immediately sneered at me again, mockingly said:

"Boy, if you have the ability, you can come and mess with me. What kind of skill is it to let others do it?"

The most hated person is bald.

It wasn't Chen Yongqing.but me.

After all, I was the one who picked the place off.

The bald and bright eyes were full of provocation.

I threw the cigarette butt in my hand on the ground and stamped it out with my foot.

"Okay, I'll satisfy you!"

Then, I went to the place where the groceries were sold.

Pick up a long strip of red cloth inside, and slowly wrap it around your right hand.

I want to protect my hands.

Normally, I don't like doing this kind of dirty work.

But since he challenged me, then I will satisfy him.

Wrap your hands.

I pointed to a case of beer nearby.

Said to one of Chen Yongqing's subordinates:

"Move over there!"

The beer crate was placed at Bald Shin's feet.

I pointed to the beer box, pointed at the bald head, and said coldly:

"Baldhead, listen carefully. Didn't you ask my name? Remember, my name is Chu Liu. I will hit you with this box of beer right now. When will you kneel down and call me Chu Liu Lord? When will I stop?" .If this box of beer is smashed, you still don’t want to call it. Today, I will chop you up with my own hands!”

The bald man laughed loudly, put on a heroic look, stared at me and said:

"Come on, if it's a man, kill me!"

Hard mouth!

I just like being blunt!

The last person who was so stubborn was Feng Kun.

Unfortunately, all his teeth were knocked out.

I didn't hesitate to pick up a bottle of beer.

Facing the bald head, he smashed it down hard.

"bang"

A muffled sound.

The beer bottle was broken.

The wine inside splashed and sprayed everywhere.

Even Chen Yongqing, who was on the side, was not spared.

The gamblers who watched the excitement around let out a burst of exclamation.

Bald but still staring.

With a big grin, he yelled at me:

"Great! He's fucking cool! Come on, go on! If you don't kill me, you're a son of a bitch!"

it is good!

arrangement!

I took a bottle of beer again and threw it at Bald Liang.

"bang"

Another muffled sound.

Blood mixed with wine, slowly flowing down from his head.

His bald head and bright eyes were covered by blood, and he could hardly open them.

But he still kept struggling, shouting in his mouth "

"Come on, come again!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

I have no mercy.

Bottles of beer kept hitting his bald head.

me at this time.

Eyes are already red.

The person in front of him seemed to be no longer bald.

It was the four who sent my father back to town that day.

I remember their looks, their expressions.

There is ridicule, indifference, and contempt.

I will never forget that feeling.

The seventh bottle is over.

I saw the bald head and bright body began to shake.

Then, his body softened.

The bald head collapsed to the ground.

Blood and wine have soaked the whole body.

And bald head, eyes closed.

From time to time issued a painful cry.

"Drag up!"

I said to Chen Yongqing's men.

The two of them immediately pulled him up abruptly.