Seeing that I didn't say anything, Chen Yonghong didn't ask any more questions.
Looking at the fat woman, he suddenly asked:
"Are you going to mention the bet?"
"Bring it up!"
"Okay, let's play bigger. It's boring if you're too young!"
The middle-aged man also followed suit.
The fat woman feels that she has an idea and wants to take advantage of the opportunity to win more.
The middle-aged man lost more than 10,000 yuan and was anxious to make up his money.
In fact, this is the typical gambler's mentality.
Many gamblers, at the beginning, just want to have fun for a while.
Winning or losing should be controlled within the acceptable range.
But once you get to the table and the changes in winning and losing occur, your mentality begins to gradually change.
Those who win money will feel that they have won anyway and want to win more.
Those who lose money are anxious to recover their money.
In short, the more you gamble, the bigger you get.
Until the loser goes bankrupt.
This round has mentioned a cap of 300, 1,000, or 20,000.
Although Chen Yonghong didn't know why I folded that hand.
But he still dealt me two good hands.
After more than an hour, I won more than 30,000 yuan.
The chips in hand have exceeded 50,000.
Chen Yonghong also dealt himself a few good hands of cards.
Now, he has won more than 10,000 yuan.
The middle-aged man and the fat woman both lose.
And, they started to get up.
The two of them played cards more and more often.
Another end.
Chen Yonghong is in charge and he is about to shuffle the cards.
Suddenly, a man's voice came from next to him:
"There are four of you playing, so there are not enough people there? Can you add me?"
The man who spoke was the short man who had been staring at Chen Yonghong just now.
His sudden joining made me feel.
He probably saw something fishy about Chen Yonghong.
But Chen Yonghong still didn't notice it at all. He said openly:
"It's okay to add you, but I can't play for long. I'll have something to do later..."
Chen Yonghong gave me a hint.
It said it was almost done and it could be withdrawn.
"It's okay, you can deal the cards first..."
Chen Yonghong started dealing cards.
The short man also sat down.
This time he sat down.
Several people watching the scene immediately appeared around.
This is an extremely dangerous signal!
Chen Yonghong is in danger!
Chen Yonghong is not stupid.
As soon as a few spectators appeared, he felt something was wrong.
But he was still calm.
After all, he had no stolen goods on him.
Unless he was caught, he felt that the casino would not do anything to him.
The cards have been dealt.
Chen Yonghong placed the bet first.
He threw in a five hundred chip and said:
"Boring, five hundred!"
His next wife will be a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was about to look at the cards.
Suddenly, the short man stretched out his hand and stopped the middle-aged man.
"Wait a moment!"
"what?"
The middle-aged man looked up in confusion.
The short man didn't speak either.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, a waiter behind him immediately handed over a pair of playing cards.
He slowly opened the poker and said at the same time:
"No one should touch this card yet! You will know why in a moment!"
"Why? What do you do?"
Chen Yonghong was a little nervous.
But he still pretended to be puzzled and questioned the short man.
The short man sneered at him.
"Don't you know what I do?"
With that said, the short man began to shuffle the cards.
He washed very slowly, not as fast as Chen Yonghong.
As soon as the cards were shuffled, he extended the cards to the fat woman and said:
"Come on, help me cut the cards!"
After Chen Yonghong shuffled the cards before, this fat woman also cut the cards.
After cutting the cards, the short man began to deal the cards.
He started it from Chen Yonghong.
The difference is that the short man dealt out clear cards to each of us.
As soon as the cards were dealt, he looked at Chen Yonghong and asked:
"Little brother, how's my hair going?"
"What's your hair like? What does it have to do with me?"
Chen Yonghong's eyes were rolling.
In fact, he already understood what was going on, but he still pretended to be confused.
The short man sneered, pointed at the cards, and said:
"This is the shuffling and dealing of cards that I just learned from you. Isn't that how you deal?"
As he spoke, he looked at the rest of us and said:
"Come on, open all your cards. See if what he dealt is the same as what I dealt..."
The three of us uncovered the hidden cards that Chen Yonghong had revealed before.
Sure enough, all the cards were exactly the same as those dealt to the short man.
Chen Yonghong was stunned for a moment.
But he didn't touch his cards.
The fat woman looked up at him.
Go up and uncover his cards.
9,10,J's straight flush.
It's the same thing with shorter men.
"You're so fucking stupid! No wonder I lost so much!"
The fat woman was angry.
As she spoke, she stood up suddenly and scratched Chen Yonghong's face.
Several blood stains immediately appeared on Chen Yonghong's thin and tender face.
He just wanted to resist.
A thug watching the scene behind him immediately grabbed his arm and violently yanked it back.
Then, he pushed forward and pressed him firmly onto the card table.
"Hey, it hurts, it hurts, please be gentle..."
Chen Yonghong shouted.
The short man stood up, patted Chen Yonghong's face, and said with a sneer:
"Boy, our Elephant Riding Tower is the fairest place in the whole of Habei. You don't go out of your way to get customers, but you can't let others do it. You kid, you dare to go out to us today. It seems that you don't want to live anymore.
…”
Chen Yonghong was lying on the table, with a grimace on his face, and said stiffly:
"I didn't make a fortune, you are wronging me..."
The short man pointed at the cards on the table.
"Then what's going on?"
"This is just a coincidence, a coincidence, just a coincidence!"
Even a fool would not believe this kind of argument.
What's more, what about the dark lights in the casino?
The short man stretched out his hand again, and a thug immediately handed him a sharp knife.
There was a "bang" sound.
The sharp knife was stuck on the table.
Looking at Chen Yonghong, the short man said disdainfully:
"Then tell me, is it a coincidence that I am cutting off your finger now?"
This time Chen Yonghong didn't dare to talk nonsense.
He knew that he was slightly careless.
This sharp knife must have been inserted into his hand without hesitation.
"Let me ask you one last time, are you out of luck?"
"It's out, it's out!"
Chen Yonghong nodded repeatedly.
"Who is your accomplice?"
Chen Yonghong looked up at me and said with a grimace:
"Dao Twelve, I'm sorry. Don't say that Mr. Hong is unjust, Mr. Hong can only give you an account!"
The short man glanced at me and asked Chen Yonghong again.
"Are you in the same group?"
Chen Yonghong nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, yes! We are in the same group. His name is Dao Twelve. I called him here. But he is not a con man. He is just one of my assistants. Don't cut off his hand for a while. Break both of his hands.
Forget about fingernails..."
"By the way, there is also this fat bitch, she is also in our group. The three of us will do this together!"
I couldn't laugh or cry in my heart.
This Chen Yonghong, at this time, deliberately involved the fat woman.
It is estimated that he wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge for being scratched.
However, there is one thing I do admire about Chen Yonghong.
Now that disaster is approaching, he can still keep talking nonsense.
"Fuck you, when did I get to be with you? I don't even know you!"
"You don't have to quibble, we were making fun of each other and grabbing a mallet together yesterday..."
The two of them were going back and forth, talking nonsense.
The short man frowned and shouted:
"Shut up!"
The two of them became quiet.
Then, the short man turned to look at me and asked coldly: