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Chapter 164 The Tiger Falls in Pingyang

Brother Zhu immediately told me:

"This game was introduced to me by my little brother, who was in a bath house in the county. The people who came to play were also some small bosses in the county. The game is quite fat, and the people are nice. The game is about sewing, and it's

Just shoot the gantry. In the first few days, there were losses and losses.

Winning is normal. But in the past two days, a big SB came. In two days, more than 700,000 were taken away in this game. I also lost more than 20 yuan. I doubted that this big SB would

Work. I just remembered this, let brother come and take a look!"

Although Brother Zhu is not a con man.

But he is also an old gambler.

Once the game is over, something is wrong.

He can feel it too.

Listening to what he said, it seemed that this round was most likely a dirty round.

As he spoke, Brother Zhu took a deep puff of his cigarette and continued:

"I thought about it, if I catch him today, I will not only make him spit out the winning money, but also give him a severe blow. When I think of this big SB, I get so angry!"

I really don’t understand why Brother Zhu is so angry with this person.

He shouted loudly and loudly.

This is the first time I've seen him like this.

This game starts at five o'clock in the afternoon.

After dinner, we found a place to have a pedicure.

It wasn't until five o'clock that Brother Zhu and I went to take the bath that he said.

Because Lao Hei looked too ferocious and was afraid of going in to scare others, we asked him to go take a bath and wait for us.

Brother Zhu and I went directly to the private room where they usually play.

This private room is a small suite.

The gambling table is placed in the middle of the living room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw four people who had already arrived and were waiting for Brother Zhu.

Seeing Brother Zhu come in, a young man said with a playful smile:

"Old smoker, why are you so lazy today? I'm waiting for you!"

In fact, Brother Zhu is also a person with a bad temper.

Normally, most people would not dare to talk to him like this.

He is hibernating now, which can be regarded as a tiger falling in peace.

Brother Zhu ignored him and sat directly on the chair.

And I took a look at this young man.

Just one glance and I understood.

Why does Brother Zhu keep calling him Big SB?

This young man looks to be in his early twenties and looks a bit dark.

But he was wearing a snow-white suit with a tie underneath.

Outside the suit, he also wore a black windbreaker.

The room was heated, but he still had his windbreaker on, reluctant to take it off.

This kind of nondescript dressing up is not enough.

His head shape is even more exaggerated.

The entire hair is combed back to form a big slicked back.

It was sprayed with black and shiny hairspray.

It looked like it had been licked by a dog.

This is not over yet, there is a piece of steel on his right wrist.

On the middle finger of his left hand, he wore an emerald green jade ring.

His outfit always feels a bit familiar to me.

But for a while, I couldn't remember it.

Until he opened the chocolate on the table.

Take out a piece and put the whole piece into your mouth.

It dawned on me.

All his outfits, including chocolate.

All of them are actually imitating a character from a popular movie in the past two years, God of Gamblers Gao Jin.

It's just that the imitation is nondescript and makes people feel disgusted.

No wonder Brother Zhu calls him Big SB.

He is indeed worthy of this title.

Say one more thing.

Gao Jin in the movie has a prototype.

This prototype is also the first Chinese American in the world to be inducted into the Poker Hall of Fame, Johnny Chen.

The fake God of Gamblers chewed chocolate and opened the poker.

At the same time, he looked at me and asked:

"Come, let's play for a while?"

I shook my head.

"You are playing too much, I can't afford it!"

The fake god of gambling smiled disdainfully and continued to chew chocolate and shuffle the cards.

They were indeed playing quite well, with a bottom of two thousand.

There are five people in total, and the base money is 10,000.

If you are unlucky and can't get the seam, then hit the pillar twice.

The money on the table can easily reach two to three hundred thousand.

In their game, the fake God of Gamblers is in charge of shuffling and dealing the cards.

At first, I didn't see anything wrong with this fake god of gambling.

Everything is normal.

He also lost 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.

After playing for a while, the game gradually got on track.

In this round, Brother Zhu dealt a good hand.

A 2 and a Q.

The money on the card table is about fifty or sixty thousand.

Brother Zhu said directly without thinking:

"Can someone help me check how much it costs? I'll pocket it all!"

This kind of card is enough to cover your entire pocket.

After all, as long as the next card dealt is any card from 3 to J, you can win.

"Fifty-six thousand in total!"

The fake God of Gamblers finished the investigation and told Brother Zhu.

The money in front of Brother Zhu is in a mess.

He was anxious to look at the cards, so he turned back to me and said:

"Brother, please count the money for me, fifty-six thousand!"

I promised.

As soon as the money was moved, the cards on that side were dealt out.

Brother Zhu was dizzy little by little while holding the cards.

I counted the money and glanced at him.

Brother Zhu was dizzy and very serious.

I fainted twice before I could finish counting the money.

I saw Brother Zhu slamming the cards on the table.

At the same time, he cursed:

"What the hell?"

When I looked up, there was an A on the table.

Brother Zhu missed and lost fifty-six thousand.

The fake God of Gamblers looked at A on the table, laughed, and said in a dirty voice:

"Hey, you want to pocket it? No way! All the money here today belongs to Gao!"

Unexpectedly, this fake god of gambling also has the last name Gao.

Although I haven’t seen how the fake God of Gamblers got rich.

But I am certain that there must be something fishy about this game.

But what I don't understand is that he is a little con man.

How dare you be so arrogant?

Aren't you afraid of being caught and these people breaking his legs?

Brother Zhu, on the other hand, still looked annoyed.

After looking at him, I cursed in my heart, "You deserve it."

I was obviously asked to capture Qian.

But suddenly he asked me to help him with some money.

Because of this, I failed to see how the fake God of Gamblers dealt this card.

If he really cheats, maybe I can catch him with this one.

The game continues.

After just a few rounds, the money on the table already amounted to 150,000 to 60,000 yuan.

When it's the turn of the fake god of gambling.

He dealt himself two cards.

One is 3, one is 10.

This kind of card is worth at most one-third of the pot in Shooting Dragon Gate.

Based on the current money on the table, this card is worth thirty to fifty thousand.

Unexpectedly, the fake god of gambling pointed at the money on the table with his chin and said carelessly:

"Here, help me with some money. How much is there in total? I want to pocket it all!"

Listen to the whole bag.

The atmosphere at the gambling table suddenly became tense.

Someone started to help him count some money.

And he was not in a hurry to deal the cards.

Hold the poker and watch them check the money.

And I stood aside, smoking.

Her eyes were always staring at his hands.

He dares to pocket such cards.

That means he should be in trouble.

The money hasn't been checked yet.

Suddenly, I saw the thumb of the fake God of Gambler's left hand move slightly.

Then, he pretended to look down at his watch casually.

When I saw it, I understood immediately.

This grandson is rich.

The method of making a fortune is not very clever either.

What he wears is a piece of steel.

The white steel watch strap is reflective.

In other words, he used his left hand to gently poke out the cards a little.

The value of the card is directly reflected on the watch strap.

Shooting the dragon gate is a kind of gameplay.

As long as you know the cards, you can win without losing.

But there's still one thing I don't understand.

Even if this grandson sees the cards.

But if this card is not the card he wants.

What should he do?


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