The years when I was an old man

Around 2000.

Everywhere is a star hotel with a little background.

More than 90.00%, there will be gambling in it.

There are even some small and medium-sized gambling stalls.

Yes, it was set up by the hotel's own people.

There are also people from outside, who have booked a few suites.

Or pack a floor and play games in it.

This kind of bureau gives people the feeling.

Safe and classy.

Huilin Hotel is no exception.

Otherwise, the manager would not agree to me so happily.

I stayed in the hotel all day.

In the afternoon, Chef Zheng and Laoba Qian sent people to give me 100 million each.

Because the safe in the room is too small to hold 200 million cash.

I asked the hotel to send the safe again.

It was more than eight o'clock in the evening.

In the corridor, there were waves of footsteps and voices.

I know that people from both sides have already arrived one after another.

What they booked was a suite at the end of this corridor.

I still stay in the room.

Waiting quietly.

About half an hour passed.

The doorbell of the room rang suddenly.

Open the door and take a look.

I saw the lobby manager, standing at the door with a smile.

"Sir, their game is about to start. Are you going over now?"

I nodded.

Following the manager, he arrived at Qian Laobabao's suite.

Knock on the door and go in.

See the reception room outside.

Standing, sitting.

People are everywhere.

And Qian Laoba and Zheng Laochu were sitting on the sofa beside the coffee table.

Both of them were smiling.

They are drinking tea and chatting.

If not known.

Must have thought they were old friends for many years.

But in fact.

Behind the smiles of the two of them, there are hidden murderous intentions.

standing next to the two.

They are Mr. Zheng's number one thug, Zhao Ping, the quick knife.

Beside Qian Laoba are Yin Wu and Centipede.

It's different from the two talking and laughing happily.

These few people under them.

They all have dark faces.

A look of tension.

Especially Zhao Ping and Yin Wu.

The two looked at each other from time to time.

His eyes were full of dissatisfaction and provocation.

On the sofa in the corner, a man and a woman sat side by side.

I have never seen these two people.

They should be people from Fengtian.

The man is in his early forties.

He is quite tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The combed big back hair is shiny.

He looked serious.

Looking at it, it looks like the leader of a certain unit.

And the female is about 27 or [-] years old.

She is good looking.

Danfeng eyes, willow leaf eyebrows.

Seeing people with affection in their eyebrows, they seem to be smiling but not smiling.

She was wearing a light yellow tight-fitting long dress.

Deep 'V' neckline.

At the neckline, the bust is half exposed.

The most eye-catching.

It is between the two chests, with a tattoo of a rose.

Roses are bright red.

It complements her snow-white skin.

People look at it and can't help but think about it.

Chef Zheng and Laoba Qian looked up at me and the lobby manager.

Qian Laoba deliberately pretended not to know each other, and asked:

"Are you okay?"

The lobby manager immediately said respectfully:

"Boss Qian, Boss Zheng. This is a guest of our hotel. Their game is closed today. I will bring him to your game to have a look. Is it convenient for you to let him play a few hands? But I have to talk to the two in advance. The boss said yes, he is just a hotel guest and just wants to play cards. As for winning or losing, it has nothing to do with me..."

The manager is also quite smart.

He was afraid in case I won.

Qian Laoba and Zheng Laochu mistakenly thought that he was looking for an old man to enter the game.

Clean yourself up first.

Qian Laoba didn't immediately agree.

He pretended to look at Old Chef Zheng and asked what he meant.

Old Chef Zheng still had a smile on his face, and said to Qian Laoba:

"Boss Qian, you decide, I have no objection..."

These two old foxes are showing off their acting skills to each other.

Qian Laoba deliberately put on an appearance of examining me.

"It's not impossible to play. The four of them are indeed a bit small. But, we play a lot. Each of us wins 100 million yuan, and we don't stop halfway until two of them lose. , but directly collect money and chop hands. Brother, can you play this game?"

On the surface, this was meant for me.

And actually.

Qian Laoba said this to Fengtian.

It's a tactic.

Put pressure on your mind.

Or, you dare not spend a thousand dollars.

Or, the psychological pressure is too great.

Out of thousands of hours, resulting in technological deformation and missed.

I nodded and said lightly:

"Okay, it's about the same size as what we usually play with!"

"That's fine, then you take the money to show off the goods, let's start..."

I went back to the room and took out 100 million in cash from the safe.

When returning to their room again.

The four of them have already sat down in the mahjong room of the suite.

There is a suitcase next to everyone.

The suitcase is open.

Inside are all bundled banknotes, bright red banknotes.

And the extra people in the room were also sent away.

Except the five of us.

Only Qian Laoba and Zheng Laochu were left.

Been walking alone for half a year.

It's my first time playing this game.

It's not this game, how much is the amount.

But the five people in this game are all scammers.

To put it simply, this kind of old game.

In fact, everyone at the table is well aware of this situation.

No one here is clean.

Of course, this also leads to.

No one dares to spend a thousand at will.

Because you don't know how the people at the table are.

Once someone sees through.

If it is light, it will break your hand, if it is heavy, you will lose your life.

And in this situation.

The test is the real technology.

Small tricks like stealing cards, changing cards, and hiding cards.

Can't get to the table at all.

We are playing fried golden flowers.

One thousand, five thousand, one hundred thousand capped.

The game begins.

Pretty much what I expected.

Everyone is cautious.

No one has extra action.

It's all regular play.

This time is a trial period.

They all want to see what the other party has in hand.

Although, they dare not spend a thousand dollars.

But, I dare.

There are two reasons.

One is my confidence in myself.

What's more, the other four people in this game all regard me as one of their own.

He Huan and Yinggoubi think that I belong to Qian Laoba.

The woman with the big back hair and the rose tattoo thinks that I belong to Old Chef Zheng.

Even if there are thousands of top masters among them.

Seeing me cheating, they will treat me as one of their own and won't arrest me.

Of course, I don't believe that there will be such top masters among them.

Otherwise, there is no need for Qian Laoba and Zheng Laochu to find me in the game.

This hand is my banker.

When I shuffle.

The four of them were all staring at my hand.

As old-fashioned colleagues, they also want to see how my methods are.

I shuffle the cards, not much, but only two.

Then, let them cut the cards.

Fengtian's big dorsal head was cut horizontally several times in a row.

His way of cutting cards.

Look, it's no different from ordinary cutting cards.

But in reality, there is a lot of knowledge.

Every time he cuts the cards and picks up a deck of cards.

They will put this stack of cards, cross-shuffle them, and put them into another stack of cards.

Of course, he was quick.

So fast that you thought it was just a normal card cut.

This technique is called "flower arrangement hand" in Qianshu.

The main purpose is to disrupt other people's pre-coded cards.

But this trick doesn't work for me.

When the cards came back to me again.

I can unshuffle my previously shuffled cards with one hand.

Even a master of thousands of doors, don't even think about seeing the slightest.

Liu Ye once told me.

This trick is a top-level technique among thousands of techniques.

Known as "The Return of the Gods".

There is also a down-to-earth name called "Each Home".

You may be surprised.

Da Beitou thought I was from Chef Zheng.

Why cut cards for me, but also use "flower arrangement hand".

In fact, he was testing.

Of course, not to test me.

It was to test He Huan and Yinggoubi to see if they could see his tricks.