At this point, the gambling has reached its most exciting moment, just like stud on the card table. When Zhuang Cao and Brother Zha slapped a pile of money on the marble slab at the same time, everyone took a breath and let out a cry. A sound.
Darling, I really dare to bet. Everyone looked at the banker and the young man. Then they looked at the money. They didn’t know who would end up pocketing the money.
"Let's get started." The banker said with a confident face. He has been doing this for more than ten years. He thinks that his vision is outstanding and invincible in the world.
Brother Zha knocked on three bowls, and a crisp vibrating sound sounded. He put the coins in place and clasped them with a bowl. Brother Zha pressed the bottom of the bowl and started to move his arms.
"So slow. What a fool." The banker couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Long Chenfei clumsily letting the coins escape several times. It seemed that the money was back in his pocket.
"Hey, it's my first time doing this. I'm not very skilled." Brother Zha chuckled. Suddenly, his arm seemed to be like a clockwork clock, a car stepping on the accelerator, or a fighter jet's propeller.
Three large white ceramic bowls quickly changed positions on the marble slab. Because Brother Zha was too fast, everyone could only see a triangular white area.
The banker's eyes were as wide as a bull's eye. He stared for three minutes before he saw Brother Zha stop. Then he swallowed hard and rubbed his eyes. He didn't know which bowl the damn coin was under.
"Guess." Brother Zha said as he moved his hands away.
Everyone was very happy. Haha. Now the banker is in trouble.
The banker looked at his brothers and saw them shaking their heads. He felt very angry. This guy probably came to destroy the stall. It must be the cockroaches from the south. I have long suspected that he is robbing my business.
Hate to hate. At this time, I had to guess. The banker raised his finger and pointed at the bowl in the middle and said: "Here."
"Are you sure?" Brother Zha asked in surprise.
Hmm. Looking at his expression, I must have been right. Haha. God bless. The banker was overjoyed and said, "I'm sure."
"I don't regret it. I can give you another chance." Brother Zha said, showing a distressed expression.
"It's necessary. Open it quickly." The dealer couldn't help but break Long Chenfei's wrist. Then he fell from heaven to hell because there was nothing inside.
Brother Zha said helplessly while putting money in his pocket: "I'll give you a chance. You are so stubborn."
The dealer was dumbfounded for a long time. When he saw Long Chenfei leaving the crowd, he hurriedly signaled to the brothers, then closed the stall and placed it behind Long Chenfei.
Yes. You really want to take my money away. Brother Zha saw the people behind him and cursed.
There was no one around in the alley. Those guys quickly ran to Brother Zha and stopped him. They all looked at him fiercely.
"Boy, if you are wise, keep the money. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude." The banker took out an arm-long dagger and said.
"I'm willing to admit defeat. Why are you like this?" Brother Zha held his pocket tightly, like a miser.
"If you don't give me the money, I'll bleed you." The dealer clenched his dagger and stabbed Brother Zha in the thigh. Suddenly, he saw his wrist was kicked by a broken sneaker with open toes. The dagger in his hand flew out.
When his brothers saw it, they immediately rushed forward. Everyone had a dagger, aiming it directly at Brother Zha's vitals.
It was quite cruel. Brother Zha hit him from the left and kicked him. Several people were lying in the corner and wailing.
"Boy, you are dead. Brother Curly Hair will definitely kill you." The banker fell to the ground and was still threatening. Brother Zha swiped a big-eared melon seed up. His saliva was immediately filled with blood, and his teeth and saliva flew away.
Who is Curly? The bunch of people on Thirteenth Street called Curly. He was actually threatened by a low-class guy. Brother Zha was angry in his heart. Another big-eared melon smacked him: "I'm willing to admit defeat. How can I do that?" The principle of asking for money back after losing. What Curly Hair? You asked him to come to me. I just followed Zhi Mao."
Who is Zhi Mao? Why have I never heard of him? The banker was shocked. How come this kid is also a gangster. But Brother Curly Hair is known as the number one thug on Thirteenth Street. No one doesn’t give him some respect. Even the scum of Longmen Brother, I have to give him three points of respect.
"Just wait. Brother Curly Hair will be here in a moment." The dealer made a phone call and said fiercely.
"Then I'll just wait." Long Chenfei kicked him over, then sat on his back, took out Sanjiang, lit it, and blew out a smoke ring.