I invited the man in and poured him a cup of tea. The aroma of strong tea began to spread. This tea is authentic Pu'er, and I like it very much.

The man took a sip of tea with his nose, and then gently sipped it with his mouth: "Authentic Pu'er tea? It tastes good."

I also look like a tea ceremony that has been immersed in the tea ceremony for many years. This kind of Pu'er tea is very expensive. If I hadn't just made a business, I wouldn't have bought such expensive tea.

After taking another sip of tea, he said, "Tell me! What are you doing here? What are you asking for?"

His behavior is very polite and gentlemanly, but it doesn't match his clothes very well. Such a person should be a family that is very rich to cultivate. However, his clothes are too ordinary, and even my outfit is worse than that. There must be some story behind this man.

The man smiled indifferently: "Boss Lin, my surname is Zhang. You can call me Mr. Zhang. I came to you just to ask for something that can change my luck."

After hearing what he said, I was intrigued. No matter how I looked like this man, this man should be a rich young master, but from his faint tobacco smell and his slightly blood-stained eyes, I knew that this man should be a gambler. What would the gambler ask for when he came to me! It was nothing more than gambling luck!

Mr. Zhang waved his hand and said, "As long as the things are good, the price is not a problem. I want something that can change my gambling fortune."

There are really a lot of things that can change gambling luck, and the rules are different. Is this price? Of course, it is also a little more expensive, and the minimum one is 10,000 yuan. This price is really expensive for ordinary people, but it is not expensive. As long as you have this thing, you will quickly win a lot of money.

I turned around, then took out a small coffin and placed it on Mr. Zhang's hand.

This underworld weapon is called a gilded ghost coffin. Of course, it is said to be gilded, which is actually the color on it. However, this thing is not simple. It is a gambler's hand. Of course, after processing, the gambler's hand is dried and put in it. Add some tricks and talismans and other things, and this gilded ghost coffin is made. It is specially used to attract gambling.

The usage is simple, just put it on your body when playing cards.

"Boss Lin, what do you mean?"

Mr. Zhang said angrily.

After all, most people feel a little creepy when they see this thing, but I put the coffin in his hand. If it weren't for being a gentleman, I would have thrown away this thing long ago.

I took out the teacup and took a sip, and said lightly: "What are you doing! This thing is to help you change your gambling luck."

Mr. Zhang moved the corner of his mouth slightly and put down the coffin in his hand: "Boss Lin, this thing is a coffin..."

The implication is that this thing is quite evil and can bring good luck with gambling? Mr. Zhang himself still doesn't believe it, but he still doesn't get angry out of education.

I said calmly: "Coffin, coffin, promotion and wealth! This thing can help you change your gambling fortune. Every time you use it, just put three incense sticks in front of the coffin, and then carry it with you. But you should know some things yourself, don't do things too much..."

Of course, what I mean should be what all gamblers should know. After all, if a casino wins too much money, the casino owner will give you some money and tell you to stop at the right time. If you still don’t know how to restrain yourself, your own experience will be very miserable.

But I still know a little about gambling people. They usually don’t give face to the casino owners, and many of them will stop when they get better. However, I have met a gambler before, which is a gambler who attracts gambling luck, but that guy may have lost a lot before. When he was in the casino, the casino owner had already given him money, but he still refused to stop and was directly beaten to a disabled person.

After transferring me 20,000 yuan, Mr. Zhang left.

About three days later, Mr. Zhang told me on WeChat that this underworld weapon was indeed effective. After playing for three consecutive days, he actually won more than 50,000. Although it was not too much, it was very better than before. You must know that he only lost but not won. So he was also very happy.

Later on, I had no news about Mr. Zhang, probably a week later! The police came to me and heard that Mr. Zhang was dead.

Because I have been to my store before, I came to me to find out the situation. I heard that I was beaten to death by someone, but I don’t know the reason.

I made a record and came out. The policeman who sent me out said that he heard from a friend in the sermon that Mr. Zhang had been gambling in the casino for two days and two nights. The casino owner gave her money and told him to leave. However, that night, Mr. Zhang was done by the person on the sermon. And before he died, he had to hold the money in his hand tightly.

"Hey! He's a pitiful person!"

The old policeman said sadly.

When I heard the meaning of this sentence, I seemed to be a little familiar with Mr. Zhang, so I handed him a cigarette and asked him: "Brother, do you know what's going on here?"

The old policeman took the cigarette and I lit it. The old policeman took a sip and said to me: "My father and I were friends before. His family is quite rich, but after that, this kid didn't learn well, so he actually went to gamble and pissed his father to death. After that, there was only an old mother left in the family.

But he was also sick, and there was no way for everyone to raise some money, but the kid took the casino again, which was a full 20,000 yuan! However, this kid seemed to have won a lot, but his mother's condition was delayed and he could only have surgery. The surgery cost was 500,000 yuan, not a small amount!"

When I heard this, I understood a little. It was not that Mr. Zhang refused to stop, but that he could not stop at all. If he stopped, his mother would die. And the 20,000 yuan Mr. Zhang gave me was actually his mother's life-saving money.

I was useless to give this money to Mr. Zhang's mother. No matter what I can help, I can't bear to collect such money. Human greed is like a rolling stone on a mountain that is difficult to stop once it starts, but Mr. Zhang is not too greedy, but has a reason to be greedy. Is it because of this kind of thing to blame me or Mr. Zhang himself? Who knows!
Chapter completed!