Hunter Star [Rebirth]

After the three of them exchanged a "opportunity has come" look, Pexi smiled and accepted the errand while going over to take the dining car into her hands.

The Violet has prepared quite a lot of evening entertainment for the guests, with gambling-like card games and billiards, ancient but illegal games, but the starships flying on top of the public security departments of various planets are left unattended, and men and women are all involved. in.

Clolin was assigned to deal the cards. He picked a table that was not full and stood beside it. After 1 minute, the last person arrived was the gray-haired man that Clolin had met three times in total.

"Mr. Alois, I didn't expect you to be on the Violet."

A chunky man at the table got up and extended his hand to Sareche. After shaking hands politely, Sareche pulled out his chair and sat down, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Nick."

"Is your father in good health recently?" Nick was concerned.

"Father has recovered a lot recently, thank you for your concern." After saying this, Sareche looked up at Clorin, signaling him to start dealing the cards.

"Gentlemen, what are you going to play?" Clorin asked.

"Blackjack, four decks of cards." Sareche said, no one objected on the table, Clorin nodded while unpacking the playing cards, picking out the big and small queens and shuffling the cards evenly.A screen lights up above the poker table, and everyone's bets are marked on it, one hundred thousand Halva coins per bet.

"Blackjack" generally uses one to eight decks of cards. In the first round, each player has one bright card and one dark card, and then the players decide whether to ask for a card clockwise.The rule is that the sum of the points in the hand should be as large as possible and not exceed 21 points.

Just as Clolin was about to start dealing the cards, a ten-year-old boy jumped out of nowhere and threw himself into the arms of a person at the table, calling out "Uncle" sweetly.

"Hey, don't make trouble." The curly-haired man smiled softly, hugged the boy on his lap, and then signaled Clorin apologetically to continue.

After the first round of cards is dealt, no one has Blackjack (an ace and a 10), and the dealer's open card is not an ace. Unexpectedly, no one broke the game, and no one collected 21 points. The one with the most points was Clorin, with 3 points, 7 points and the last 10 points.

The boy was a little unhappy because his uncle didn't win, pushed his uncle's hand and ran to the snack stand, and came back with a large plate of ice cream toast.No one minded the kid doing this, and the game continued, this time Sareche had blackjack on the first round of the deal, and double the chips went to Sareche.

In the next ten or so rounds, each of the four won or lost. The curly-haired man suddenly stood up, "I'm very sorry, everyone, I think I have to go to the bathroom, and then my nephew will play for me."

"It's not good for a child to start playing with this at such a young age." Nick laughed, but he didn't really refuse to let the teenage boy take his place.

"Anyway, I'll learn it when I grow up. Besides, I often play with him at home. Even though he is young, he has a good memory!" The curly-haired man pushed the seat forward so that the boy could easily reach the cards. After touching his head, he left in the direction of the bathroom.

"Boy, what's your name?" asked the dealer, who was sitting opposite the boy.

"Billy, Billy Allaire." The boy wiped off the remaining toast crumbs on his hands with a napkin, sat up straight, looked at Clorin like a little adult, and asked him to start dealing the cards.

When this child looks at the cards, he is used to first covering the numbers on the cards with his thumb, and then slowly sliding them away, which is very similar to the way of drawing cards in another ancient game-Mahjong.

"I've seen children beat them before, and I feel that children's luck is better than us adults."

After Billy won three games in a row, Nick sighed.

"It should be that we have been on the road of life for a long time, and our fortune has been slowly consumed." The banker raised his glass and took a sip, "Luck is such a thing, it won't stay on someone for a long time."

His words became a prophecy, and Billy exploded on the first draw of the game, a 9, a 10, and a 5.Clorin raised her eyebrows and glanced at Billy holding the long box of cards.

Billy was wearing children's clothes, with his feet dangling under the table, biting his lower lip after losing, and kept circling his index fingers and thumbs.

At this moment, the curly-haired man came back and brought back a drink for Billy. He laughed "haha" after asking about the win or loss just now, and picked Billy up to let him continue to help him play.

"We will always win back. Boys, don't be discouraged by winning or losing once."

This time, it was Sareche who took Blackjack again at the beginning, and the money that the banker had won from Billy went to Sareche again.

"We have played blackjack three times since we started playing tonight, and two of them were in the hands of Mr. Alois. Beautiful dealer lady, have you fallen in love with Mr. Alois? But You can't favor him just because he is handsome." Nick joked with dissatisfaction.

Clorin shook his head again and again, "It's probably because the goddess of luck is very fond of Mr. Alois, and the goddess lends my hand to express her love to him." After he finished speaking, he took a look at Sareche, and the other party threw away the cards in his hand, with an expressionless expression on his face. No change.

The game continued, the dealer lost this game a bit, and all three players won against him.Billy's face turned pale.

After a few more win-win sentences, the wind direction changed again, and the goddess of luck seemed to be standing firmly behind the ten-year-old boy. The bets on the screen were getting bigger and bigger. Nick and the banker had serious expressions, and only Sarayche , although he was expressionless at the beginning, he could still see the ease in his eyes.

Sareche finally met Billy's eyes once, and then looked at Clorin, "Double cards, double."

Clorin didn't expect that he would double the bet at this time, dealt a card to Sarreche and manipulated the buttons, and the numbers on the screen jumped.

Billy also asked for a card, but his thumb flicked across the number. He busted and got a little more.

"It's a pity that it exploded like this, let's add two more cards." Sareqie said.

The number of cards increased from six to eight, and the hour hand of the retro wall clock in the hall pointed to 10, and the bell rang. At this moment, Clorin had been standing for two hours. He felt that if he continued, he would not have to walk anymore.Women's high heels are really troublesome. Are they born with a different structure of the soles of their feet than men or are they born with strong endurance? They are really mysterious creatures.Clorin shuffled the cards while thinking depressingly. For the first time, he felt that this method of replacing robots to add humanity and fun was useless.

At eleven o'clock, the curly-haired man was the first to say goodbye on the grounds that the children had to go to bed early. At the end of the blackjack game, Sarayche won the most, and Uncle and Nephew Billy lost terribly.Nick also bid farewell to Sareche, then the dealer, and finally when Sareche got up, Clorin also took steps, but unexpectedly twisted his foot and fell headlong on Sareche.

"I just said that this lady is very fond of Mr. Alois." Nick smiled "as expected".

Clorin: "..."

Sareche stretched out his hand to straighten the person in his arms, but when he was about to let go, he heard Clorin lower his voice and say, "Billy has been making moves all the time, using his hands to change the numbers on the paper, let me guess who forced it later." He can't do it?"

The hand on Clolin's arm couldn't help but tighten.

"'Forbidden', isn't it?" Clorin looked up at Sareche with a smile on his face, "Just help me to the stairs, sir."

Sareche's cold eyes scanned Clorin from top to bottom, and when he saw those trembling feet, he smiled mockingly. He helped Clorin to the stairs, and Clolin grabbed the handrail and went Let go and go upstairs.

Pexi trotted over, and Clorin grabbed him, gritted his teeth and said, "Go upstairs."

"Why is it so serious!" Pexi whispered, she was now almost a head shorter than Clorin, and could only hold him on her shoulders.

Back in the room, Pexi hurriedly gave Clorin a basin of hot water to soak his feet, and then knelt down to rub his legs. Clolin's calves were almost unconscious.

"It seems that you can't go out tomorrow, at least you can't wear these shoes." Pexi said.

"How about Johansen Feng?" Clorin started another topic.

"He..." Pexi shook her head. "I asked him and he didn't say anything. He seemed to be afraid of something. When I went in, he kept staring at the door."

**

Back in time a few hours ago.

Pexi pushed the dining car to the door of Room 2038. After knocking on the door, it took a long time for Feng to open the door. It was as if the floodgate had been opened. The smell of alcohol was so strong that Pexi almost vomited.

"Sir, your order."

Pexi wanted to bring it in for him, but the man with an unbearable expression refused, "Just give it to me."

Peixi hesitated for a moment, Feng had stretched out his hand, but he couldn't hold it steady, the lid was almost falling off, Peixi quickly held the plate and snatched it over, "Sir, let me help you Bar."

After speaking, Pexi walked in, pushed away the wine bottles on the table, and arranged the steak, borscht and sauce. "Sir, do you need me to clean up?" Pesci asked.

"Need not."

The expected refusal, Pexi turned her head, Feng kept staring at her, probably to prevent her from making unnecessary movements.But Pexi did as she wished, the wine bottles were all over the floor, she piled all of them on the dining car, and observed every part of the room through this, there was nothing on the cabinet, nothing on the coat rack, The necklace is not anywhere to be seen.

"Sir, is there anything bothering you?" Pexi asked while tidying up.

"No." Feng replied simply.

"Although I shouldn't talk too much, you shouldn't drink so much..."

Feng interrupted Pexi, "Shut up, I think you women should sew your mouths shut except when eating and biting for men."

"You!" Pexi resisted the urge to throw the wine bottle at him, picked up the last one, gave Feng a hard look, and pushed the dining car away.