Du Weiguo was stunned. Originally, his original intention was just to have a game mentality and experience the Siam Casino of this era and play a few games.
As for that old cat with eyeliner, Du Weiguo had already confirmed it through the small gap in the curtain when he approached the gambling table just now.
As long as the person is there, no matter whether there is a secret backdoor or not, if he is targeted by Du Weiguo, he will definitely not be able to escape, even if he can fly!
Unless he can teleport, and it has to be long-distance, of course, he can also escape from the ground. This method is beyond Du Weiguo's ability.
Closer to home, Du Weiguo is not an ordinary person after all. After being stunned for a moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly and replied to Gao Jin in a calm tone:
"Nice to meet you, my name is Wesley."
Damn, Du Weiguo is really crazy now. He actually competes with the God of Gamblers on the same stage, and he also plays cards. This is a bit interesting.
In fact, Du Weiguo was really a little obsessed with winning. The so-called gambling skills, especially poker, apart from the gangs setting up the game, are nothing more than eyesight, hand speed and psychological quality.
Du Weiguo thought to himself that he would not be inferior to anyone in these three factors, especially in terms of eyesight, he really refused to accept it from anyone.
The dealer at the gambling table was a middle-aged man about 30 years old with a calm demeanor. He glanced at the chips in front of Du Weiguo and Gao Jin without leaving any trace.
Altogether, it amounted to more than 20,000 U.S. dollars, and a hint of greed flashed through the eyes of the middle-aged man.
His nickname is Ghost Hand. He is the leader of this underground casino, that is, the master of the town. He is responsible for the table with the highest gambling amount. He can take a full 30% of the profits!
With 20,000 U.S. dollars, plus the gambling money of the other two gamblers, his commission would be almost 10,000 U.S. dollars, which is a lot of money.
As for losing money, Gui Shou never thought about it. These two beautiful young people in front of him didn't even have hair. Even if they started practicing gambling from their mother's womb, how many days would they be able to practice?
At this time, Guishou knocked the small clock next to him calmly, stretched out his hand to indicate to Du Weiguo and Gao Jin respectively that a new round of card games was about to begin, and whether they wanted to participate in the dealing of cards.
Du Weiguo knocked on the table nonchalantly, while Gao Jin nodded lightly, and both of them wanted to enter.
A hint of contempt suddenly appeared in Guishou's eyes. He is indeed a rookie. He entered the scene without even looking at the limelight. Hey, I will kill every one of you if I wait for a while.
Soon, the ghost hand took four new decks of playing cards, skillfully pulled out the big and small ghosts, and spread them out in front of the four players in turn.
This is the rule. Whenever a new person joins, a new card must be drawn.
After Guishou showed the playing cards, he put the four decks of playing cards together and used a very brilliant and dazzling shuffling technique to mix all 208 playing cards together.
In this era, casino methods, especially poker, are still relatively ignorant and rely on gambling skills, that is, thousands of skills, mainly skills and eyesight.
In later generations, casinos promoted blind boxes, with 8 decks of cards shuffled by machines, which greatly reduced the number of ways to win and became more calculated.
After shuffling the cards, Guishou unfolded all the cards into a semicircle like in the movie, and gestured towards Du Weiguo and the others.
This is the player's right. In order to prevent the dealer from cheating, he can cut the cards at will. Du Weiguo is the first one on the far left. He shook his head lazily, indicating that he didn't need it.
When it was Gao Jin's turn, he also shook his head with a smile. The other two gamblers also did not cut the cards. At this time, Gui Shou had already started to cheer in his heart.
According to his eyesight, he has memorized the previous 160 cards. These stupid sheep guesses haven't cut the cards yet. Hahaha, they are all so damned!
Soon, the ghost hand began to deal the cards. The player's two bright cards and Du Weiguo's cards were a J and a 7, for a total of 17 points.
According to the rules of blackjack, such cards are very ordinary. Unless the next card is 1, 2, or 3, all cards must explode.
Du Weiguo took the whiskey handed over by Man nonchalantly, took a small sip, and glanced at other people's cards.
Gao advances to 14 points, the other two gamblers, one has 9 points, the other has 11 points, the dealer has one bright and one dark, and the bright card is 5 points.
At this time, the ghost hand reached out to Du Weiguo to indicate whether he should continue to ask for cards. Du Weiguo nodded without hesitation, and then threw a few US dollar bills on the player's house on the table to buy the player.
Guishou's eyes flickered for a moment, and his expression moved slightly, but without hesitation, he continued to deal a card to Du Weiguo.
The third card was a hidden card. Du Weiguo didn't turn it over, he just held it with his hands and looked at Gao Jin with interest.
Gao Jin took out a Thai baht that was almost the same as Du Weiguo's and placed it in the player's house. He also bought the player. Gao Jin calmly nodded at the same time, signaling to continue asking for cards.
The other two gamblers took a look at the chips on the table, then looked at their own cards, and gave up after flipping over the cards.
In this round, Gui Shou's card was still 5 points. At this time, he signaled to Du Weiguo whether he wanted to continue asking for cards. Du Weiguo gently tapped the hidden card with his finger.
He curled his lips, shook his head, and then threw all the dollar bills in front of him on the player, and continued to sell money.
At this moment, Gui Shou's face suddenly turned gloomy, while the other two passers-by and gamblers were dumbfounded.
The first hand was dealt, and it was still a blind card, so he went straight to stud. Is this person crazy?
Only Gao Jin followed with a smile and put all his chips on the player, and said to Du Weiguo in a relaxed tone:
"Brother, seeing how handsome and handsome you are, and how bright your appearance is, your luck will definitely be good. I choose to believe you, dealer, I don't want it anymore~"
"Ha! Thank you very much, it's easy to talk about!
Du Weiguo smiled casually, and at this moment, Guishou's eyes flashed with a fierce look. His hand quickly reached towards the pile of cards. He still had one last chance to touch the cards.
"puff!"
At this time, Du Weiguo suddenly flicked the cigarette butt in his hand away, and it hit the banker's hand accurately like a bullet, making a muffled sound.
"Uh~"
The ghost's hand was in pain, and he grunted, and involuntarily retracted his hand. On the pile of cards, a small section of the card he had already touched slipped out, and landed on the table again. It was the third card.
Du Weiguo said in a joking tone: "Banker, why, you can't afford to lose, but you want to make a fortune?"
While talking, Du Weiguo turned over his last card, a J, a 7, and a 4, a total of exactly 21 points, invincible.
At this time, Guishou's left hand was dripping with blood. His hand was extremely sensitive and he was sweating from the pain. Du Weiguo slowly stood up and turned over his trump card, which was a 10, plus two 5s, for a total of 20 points.
Du Weiguo smiled and stretched out his hand to turn over the first card in the pile. It was an 8 of spades, and it exploded!
Du Weiguo slowly opened the card he wanted to steal, which was the ACE of Hearts. The ghost hand obviously knew that Du Weiguo had 21 points, and he also wanted to collect 21 points, so that the dealer would kill.
"What? You want to spend thousands if you can't afford it? Such a big casino can't even afford to lose 20,000 US dollars?"
Du Weiguo deliberately raised his voice. At this time, the gamblers at other tables and the spectators in the casino were all attracted, and the table was surrounded by water.
At this moment, Gui was holding his wrist, his face was ashen, and his eyes were dim. He knew in his heart that he had met a master. Izuku Qian was caught on the spot, and he failed, and it was over.
According to the rules of the gambling industry, gamblers who gamble over a thousand dollars are caught and have their hands chopped off, and gamblers who gamble over a thousand dollars are caught and have their hands chopped off.
Du Weiguo lit another cigarette with a joking expression. Gao Jin leaned into his ear, with an excited tone and asked in a low voice:
"Brother Master, you are so awesome! Cigarette butts travel faster than bullets. How many cards can you memorize?"
Du Weiguo smiled and didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he glanced at the casino horsemen who were gathering around him. He was still calm and calm, and his tone was joking:
"What? This is a fool's errand. Now you want to use force instead? Do you want to rob it?"
At this time, the door of the office was finally pushed open, and an old man with a stooped waist, a hooked nose, sinister eyes, and gray hair slowly walked out from inside.
This old man is the target of Du Weiguo's trip, Old Cat.
Behind the old cat, followed a middle-aged man with a stern expression, steady steps, and a dark complexion. This guy was not tall, but had long hands and feet. He looked like a practicing martial artist at first glance, and he had a very different air.
The old cat walked slowly to the gambling table. The gamblers gave way to him one after another, and some people he knew shouted respectfully:
"Master Cat~"
Old Mao nodded with a smile. He glanced at the table roughly and understood it clearly. His tone was unusually calm:
"Hey, Guishou, it seems that you are really old. It's just that your skills are not good. You can't afford to lose. You gave out a thousand cards in the first hand."
The old man also spoke Chinese, with a slight Fujian and Cantonese accent, and his tone was leisurely and unhurried, but Guishou was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a plop and screamed desperately:
"Master Cat, have mercy on me, Master Cat, have mercy on me~"
The old man waved his hand gently, his tone still light:
"The state has national laws, and families have family rules. Since you broke the rules in my place, you must bear the punishment. Ah Hai, enforce the family laws."
"yes!"
The middle-aged man behind him, with a figure like lightning at this moment, suddenly rushed to the ghost hand, and a cold light flashed in his hand.
"Ah~~"
A flash of blood suddenly appeared, and a shrill wail came out of Ghost Hand's mouth. He lay rolling on the ground. His two hands had already fallen to the ground, and they were bleeding profusely.
Ah Hai's move was fast and cruel, without any hesitation. The onlookers didn't even see clearly how he made the move, and the whole place was immediately shocked and fell into silence.
Even Du Weiguo couldn't help but frown. He naturally saw clearly that this middle-aged man named A Hai actually used an extremely sharp Tang knife.
The small Tang sword in his hand is very similar to the one owned by Du Weiguo. They are almost identical. They are similar to Tang straight swords, but with a slight curve.
It's just that Du Weiguo's Xiaotang Sword has been treated with a matte finish, making the blade dull and dull, while on his side, there is a cold light flickering.
As for A Hai's sword skills, in the eyes of ordinary people, they are naturally terrifying, but in the eyes of Du Weiguo, it is just that.
Not to mention Du Weiguo, even Gao Jin looked as usual, without showing a trace of surprise. He was the future God of Gamblers, so his eyesight was naturally good.
At this time, Guishou yelled until his voice became hoarse. Old Mao waved his hand impatiently, and several casino boys ran over.
With quick movements, he carried the ghost hand out together with his two severed hands, and several horse boys brought mops. With quick movements, they wiped away all the blood stains in an instant.
Their movements are skillful and their cooperation is tacit. Obviously, this is definitely not the first time they have done this business. Practice makes perfect.
Old Mao slowly sat on the ghost hand's position and turned his gaze to Du Weiguo, his tone still calm:
"This little brother, and all my friends, I'm sorry, it's my old cat's lax discipline that ruined all of you gentlemen's elegance.
You just won money, and our casino will still compensate you. Are you satisfied with this treatment?"
Du Weiguo exhaled a puff of smoke and smacked his mouth, his tone still careless and nonchalant:
"It's okay. Since you are willing to lose money, just click on it quickly."
Lao Mao wasn't angry either. He just waved to a female dealer behind him. She immediately walked to the gaming table and quickly counted the money of Du Weiguo and Gao Jin.
Then the female dealer looked at Du Weiguo and said softly:
"Sir, you have bought a total of 10,700 US dollars in Xianjia. Do you need to count it yourself?"
Du Weiguo shook his head and said nothing. The female dealer said calmly: "Okay, please wait a moment."
She said to Gao Jin again: "Sir, you bought a total~"
Gao Jin and Du Weiguo had the same reaction. At this time, the female dealer glanced at the old cat. The old man had no reaction and didn't even blink.
She quickly took out the corresponding amount of money from under the counter, and pushed it in front of them together with Du Weiguo and Gao Jin's own money.
Du Weiguo picked up two thick stacks of U.S. dollars, gently plucked them with his hands, curled his lips, and said in a casual tone:
"It's not bad. My trip was not in vain. I made 10,000 yuan."
"Brother, I haven't met a young master like you for a long time. Are you interested in playing with my old man?"
The old cat said in a faint tone. Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo sneered:
"What's wrong? Are you unwilling to give in and still want to fish it back?"
The old cat chuckled, his face full of old wrinkles, and his eyes became more and more gloomy:
"This little brother, I run a gambling stall. If you picked my stall, of course I want to get it back."
Du Weiguo nodded and said in a calm tone:
"Okay, old cat, then I will play with you again. If you win, I will make the decision to save your life. If you lose, you will die."
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar. For many years, no one dared to talk to Lao Mao like this in Wanlun Mansion. All such fierce men in the past died inexplicably, or disappeared.
"You are looking for death~"
Ah Hai's eyes narrowed, he shouted loudly, and moved slightly, but the old cat suddenly stretched out an arm and stopped his movement.
The old cat's eyes were solemn, he looked at Du Weiguo carefully, and asked in a deep voice:
"This little brother, since you are betting your life, you must keep ten thousand, right?"
Du Weiguo crushed the cigarette butt, picked up the wine glass in Xiaoman's hand, drank it all, and smashed his mouth:
"Wan? I don't have any. I'm just a nobody. I don't have Wan. But I killed people so hard before that some people call me the Evil God~"
"hiss!"
The old cat suddenly took a breath of air, broke into a cold sweat, and spoke in an extremely solemn tone:
"Evil God, Triangle Eight Hundred Dragons, General Luo, Bangkok Thai~"
Du Weiguo curled his lips and said in a teasing tone:
"Old Cat, it's okay. You know quite a lot. How about it? Do you want to bet?"
The old cat looked gloomy, pondered for a moment, and said in a deep tone:
"I dare to ask the Evil God, where did my old cat offend you? That made you come to my poor and remote place without any hesitation."
Du Weiguo sneered and his tone became harsh:
"Ha! Last night, I was drinking at the Queen's Ballroom in Pattaya, and I was raided by some beastly pirates, old cat, so tonight, I'm here to kill someone!"