I immediately turned around and looked at the dealers' shoes.
Sure enough, their shoes are all the same.
At the toe of the shoe, there is a tiny camera.
But my doubts are still not solved.
I simply asked Bald Liang directly.
"Brother Liang, how does this camera see through to the desktop?"
Bald Liang is now a die-hard man.
He still looked angry.
He looked at me, scratched his neck and said:
"I don't know. When I came from the south, people just told me that this thing can see through the cards. I don't care what the reason is, as long as it allows me to see the cards!"
It's not like what Bald Liang said was a lie.
My doubts cannot be solved for a while.
This matter has puzzled me for a long time.
It wasn’t until later that I met a senior from Qianmen in Southern Guangdong.
Talked to him about it.
He gave me an answer.
This way of making money mainly uses this table.
The scientific name is optical perspective table.
But this kind of fluoroscopy table is much more advanced than the ordinary X-ray fluoroscopy table.
It is a four-way optical lens installed inside the table.
Utilizes the principle that infrared light has a longer wavelength than visible light.
The light waves pass through the textile spread on the table, which is a nylon fiber tablecloth.
And it is reflected back by the object under the textile, and is reflected again.
Thereby passing through the fabric again, achieving an almost transparent effect.
Not to mention there are cards on the table, just a piece of newspaper.
All the handwriting on it can also be clearly revealed to you.
I may not remember it accurately, but this is probably the principle.
This also explains why there are all kinds of tables in the bald place, including everything.
This kind of optical see-through table has nothing to do with the material of the table.
Wooden tables, glass tables, marble tables are all available.
You can just order an iron table and the effect will be the same.
This kind of see-through table was made around 2000.
It is definitely the world's top high-tech tool.
Until now, that is when you see this line of text.
This optical see-through table has developed into its third generation.
Inside is a nine-way optical lens.
Can penetrate thicker and denser fabrics.
The perspective effect is clearer and can be moved left and right.
After reading this, if there is anyone who wants to have evil thoughts, I advise you not to think about it.
Because this kind of see-through table is advanced.
But the disadvantages are also obvious.
It requires the cooperation of multiple people and multiple devices.
There must be a fluoroscopy table, a camera, a headset and a monitor, as well as a dedicated monitoring room.
Any link here is prone to errors.
Once used, it will be waiting for you when the time comes.
There is only one word.
die!
Chen Yonghong looked at the camera on the dealer's shoes curiously.
Walking up to me, he smiled and gave me a thumbs up.
"Awesome! So awesome! Tell me, how did you find out they were cheating?"
I ignored him.
He immediately said something again.
"On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, Mr. Hong, I always keep my word. I said before that if you call this a fight, I will recognize you as my eldest brother. From now on, you will be my eldest brother!"
Although the bald head is being hit by a double-barreled sprayer.
After hearing what Chen Yonghong said, he suddenly looked back at me and asked:
"Boy, do you dare to sign up? If I don't get killed today, I will find you sooner or later!"
There was a threatening tone in the bald man's words.
He is still acting like he would rather die than surrender.
In fact, he bullies the weak and fears the strong.
Just think of me as a little prankster trying to start some trouble.
He would never dare to say this to Chen Yongqing.
I suddenly turned my head, looked at Chen Yonghong, and asked:
"Do you remember what this bald man did to you?"
Chen Yonghong immediately cursed.
"Damn it, why don't you remember? I was so tortured by him in those two days! Damn, this bastard, I get angry just looking at him!"
"Okay, then what did he do to you, why don't you come back now!"
Chen Yonghong was slightly startled.
Not waiting to speak.
Bald Liang immediately sneered at me again and said mockingly:
"Boy, come and do it to me if you have the guts. What's the point of asking others to do it?"
The person I hate the most is my bald head.
It's not Chen Yongqing. It's me.
After all, I was the one who started the fight.
The bald man's bright eyes were full of provocation.
I threw the cigarette butt in my hand on the ground and stamped it out with my foot.
"Okay, I'll satisfy you!"
Then, I walked to the place where groceries were sold.
Pick up a long piece of red cloth inside and slowly roll it into your right hand.
I want to protect my hands.
Normally, I don't like doing such dirty work.
But since he challenges me, I will satisfy him.
Wrap your hands well.
I pointed to a case of beer next to me.
Said to one of Chen Yongqing’s men:
"Move over there!"
The beer box was placed next to the bald feet.
I pointed at the beer box, glared at my bald head, and said coldly:
"Bald head, listen carefully. Didn't you ask me what my name is? Remember, my name is Chuliu. I will hit you with this box of beer now. When will you kneel down and call me Mr. Chuliu, when will I stop?
.If this box of beer is smashed and you don’t scream, I will chop you up with my own hands today!”
Bald Liang laughed loudly, put on a heroic look, stared at me and said:
"Come on, man, kill me!"
Tough talk!
I just like tough talk!
The last person who spoke so harshly was called Crazy Kun.
Unfortunately, all his teeth were knocked out.
I picked up a bottle of beer without any hesitation.
He hit the bald head hard.
"Bang"
There was a muffled sound.
The beer bottle was broken.
The wine inside was splashing and spraying everywhere.
Even Chen Yongqing on the side was not spared.
The gamblers watching the excitement around him let out a burst of exclamations.
He was bald but still had his eyes wide open.
He grinned widely and shouted at me:
"It's great! He's so damn happy! Come on, keep going! If you don't kill me, you're the son of a bitch!"
good!
arrange!
I picked up a bottle of beer again and threw it at Bald Liang.
"Bang"
There was another muffled sound.
Blood mixed with wine slowly flowed down from his head.
The bright, bald eyes were covered with blood and could no longer be opened.
But he still kept struggling and shouted, "
"Come on, come again!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
I have no mercy at all.
Bottles of beer were kept hitting his bald head.
Me at this time.
Already red-eyed.
The person in front of me seemed to be no longer bald.
It was the four people who sent my father back to town that day.
I remember their looks and their expressions.
There is ridicule, indifference, and contempt.
That feeling is something I will never forget.
The seventh bottle is over.
I saw my bald head shine and my body start to shake.