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Chapter 108: Uncle Psy Appears

"Uncle Bird, someone wants to borrow money!" Bearded Man said cautiously, fearing that he would startle Brother Bird's elegance.

"Hmm..." Uncle Bird turned around, but one hand was still inside the quilt, probably exploring some mystery.

"What's the source of income?" Uncle Bird looked Ye Tian up and down and said calmly.

"My name is Ye Tian and I work in the Qin Dynasty. I earn a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan!" Ye Tian replied nervously.

When Uncle Bird heard this, he waved to Beard, and Beard turned around and went out. Ye Tian knew that this person went out to find out his details. These were not enough, but he had some dark influence, and his connections were quite good. Sure enough, he was less than a year old.

Minutes later, this guy came back and said respectfully: "Uncle Bird, the situation is true!"

"Okay, in your case, I can get 50,000 yuan, and come and play often when you have time!" After Uncle Bird said that, he turned around and continued to explore the mysteries of life with the beautiful woman next to him.

Ye Tian followed Beard all the way back to the original tent. Most of the gamblers inside had sweat dripping from their heads, and their faces were almost red. They seemed to be on the verge of dying. There was only one man.

He looked like an office worker, losing everything, but he didn't care. The gangsters next to him were also very polite to him. As soon as he finished losing, he reached out to him, and the gangster naturally gave him a wad of money.

God could tell it was 50,000 each time, which was a bit unusual.

Ye Tian sat down again and started betting one thousand and one thousand. Anyway, it was either betting on singles or doubles. He just threw money on the table without thinking too much. Within a few minutes, the quick money of 10,000 went down again, and Ye Tian also

The rules are almost understood. Every time before the lottery is opened, the person behind the dealer who is playing with his mobile phone seems to glance at the table inadvertently, then lowers his head and continues to play with his mobile phone.

Ye Tian sneered and said softly to Mo Yang on the side: "Eight o'clock direction!" Mo Yang was also shot by a special team. When he said eight o'clock, he couldn't help but look at the person playing with the mobile phone. After taking a look,

He nodded to Ye Tian and walked over silently.

"Brother, what are you playing at? You are so excited!" This gangster thought that the gangster who was still with him was asking questions, so he said without raising his head: "You are just playing with chicken feathers, but it still hurts my eyes to watch the old rules!"

"You guys are doing a pretty good job at this!" Mo Yang's original voice came into this bastard's ears coldly.

"Who are you and why are you here!" The bastard's meaning was obvious. His location was a restricted area and no one other than his own could come. However, he didn't know that Mo Yang had passed by like this. The bastard was about to call someone.

, Mo Yang's cold eyes shot out, and he immediately felt like he had fallen into a hole in the ice. He took a peek and saw that all the gangsters standing guard around him were gone. The one closest to him was whistling with his head tilted.

"Hey, you're kidding me. I'm reading a novel here. "The Ultimate Special Forces" written by a farmer from a new family who is writing books in 17k is pretty good. They are all masterpieces in the future. It will be free to watch them as soon as possible. It will probably be in a few years.

There's going to be a charge for putting it on the shelves, so watch it first, hehe!" The bastard laughed dryly, but his heart was trembling.

"The best special forces soldier? I am, so I won't watch!" After Mo Yang said this, he punched the bastard in the sun. The bastard climbed down limply. Mo Yang took the phone and took a look. This guy has a 5.0 large screen.

The mobile phone actually has the entire screen on the stage, and there is a remote control button. This is a simple launcher software. According to Mo Yang's judgment, the launcher is inside the mobile phone. Its effective range does not exceed five meters.

, he can change the number of dice in the dealer's hand at any time, and he can see the money numbers on the table clearly, but he can't see some people's faces. No wonder this guy keeps looking at Ye Tian.

There are actually pinhole cameras installed here. There are them all around, and there is one right above the table. Mo Yang put down his phone and went over to cut off the cameras around him. Then he returned behind the dealer, picked up the phone and took a leisurely stroll.

As they started playing, Xiaoyu was still watching Ye Tian from behind as he gambled.

The dealer continued to shake like this, and the gamblers still kept their bets. At this moment, the situation on the field seemed to have changed. The gamblers not only lost nine out of ten bets, but they could also get a five-to-five number. The one in front of Ye Tian

The money gradually increased, and the dealer's face began to look a little uncomfortable. His hands shaking the dice suddenly trembled, and he seemed to want to stop, but in the end he couldn't. He gritted his teeth and continued to shake. The gamblers around him didn't even notice.

They didn't care about the dealer's face or expression, they only cared about the money on the table.

Bearded man seemed to have something to do and went out. Xiaoyu looked back and said nothing. Without much effort, "Uncle Bird" came in with a group of people.

"Get out of here!", a scarred face behind "Bird Number" yelled viciously, and regardless of whether he was the winner or the loser, he walked away obediently, which shows that this scarred face is not an ordinary ruthless character.

"Brothers, please go out for a moment. Someone is here to destroy my place. I have to do something! You can bear witness to the white game for us!" The white game that Uncle Bird said was exactly what Ye Tian saw before. He was not afraid of losing money at all.

That buddy turned out to be Bai Biao, the deputy director of Jiangning Public Security Bureau, that is, Huang Dahei's brother-in-law, but Ye Tian didn't know Bai Biao.

There are actually people from the government. No wonder they are so rampant. They are really a family of snakes and rats. It is just as people said. There are people in the bureau who are making fun of them, and there are dark forces behind them. The so-called black and white take it all. Civil servants these days can

It’s really unreliable, Ye Tianxin said.

Ye Tian just glanced at the person who came in. Uncle Bird was probably in his forties, his left shoulder was a bit sunken, he was not tall and slightly fat, and he didn't have any unusual features. The only bright spot was the string on his neck.

A gold chain as thick as a thumb, and a huge gold ring on each of his left and right fingers. When Ye Tian saw these two things, he seemed to see the hard work of A Qing's family, and thought of most of the people who went out here, or should I say

Everyone is working harder and harder for Uncle Bird.

Gambling is like this. If you lose everything, you will have no chance to come back. You will only have a life of misery. But those who win money always think that they will be lucky every time. Gamblers who win money never put the brakes on this.

This way of getting something for nothing is actually similar to what those ladies do. They are both easy to come by, but sometimes there are some undesirable consequences.

The end result of a gambler is to destroy everything, have nothing, and finally die humbly in a deserted corner. This is a very small number of people, and more of them go away to a foreign country and live half a life. After spending a lot of money, they live a gloomy life for half a life.

What's more, those little bastards would rather cause accidents and join the house, because not only can they avoid debts there, but they can also continue to be "superiors" among the people they know. After they get out, the debts will naturally disappear.

There will be no one to chase her, and the young lady’s ending is actually very good. Yes, there are some misfortunes, you know this.

In Ye Tian's world view, gamblers are a type of people who corrupt social atmosphere and self-destruct families. In fact, they have never won money. Every time they win money, they contribute to the development of the local economy. After losing money, it is their own.

He lost his house, car, and eventually his job, and even turned to crime.

Those young ladies are the complete opposite. Although they do jobs that are despised by the world, not many men will really reject them. Even the great philosopher once said, "Politicians are as dirty as prostitutes, but men like them all."

!" But they can make some contribution to society to some extent.

The same is true when it comes to dirty reality. It can be explained from a micro or macro perspective. One website openly reported: No matter how solemn Gaddafi is when he raises his hands like the Statue of Liberty to swear an oath, no matter how sweet Sarkozy is with his hands clasped and his smile

, the indiscriminate bombing in Libya reiterates an eternal truth: politicians are dirtier than prostitutes!

When it comes to contribution, many times the contribution of a prostitute can exceed that of a few officials to a large extent. Although prostitutes are humble, their contributions have allowed some idle people and idle problem youth to solve their own needs to a large extent.

, and at the same time, they also liberated their right hands. From another perspective, their great move saved many delinquent young people and raped women. Due to their existence, the incidence rate of cases such as robbery and rape has gradually increased.

It can be said that they have made an indelible contribution to maintaining social harmony.


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