Any star-rated hotel with some background and reputation in various places.
More than 90% of the time, there will be gambling in it.
There are even some small and medium-sized gambling stalls.
Some of them are caused by the hotel's own people.
There are also people from outside who book a few suites.
Or book a floor and play games there.
This situation gives people the feeling.
Safe and classy.
Huilin Hotel is no exception.
Otherwise, the manager would not agree to me so readily.
I stayed in the hotel the whole day.
In the afternoon, Chef Zheng and Laoba Qian sent people to give me one million each.
Because the safe in the room is too small and cannot hold 2 million in cash.
I also asked the hotel to send a safe.
It was around eight o'clock in the evening.
In the corridor, there were bursts of footsteps and voices.
I know that people from both sides have already arrived one after another.
The one they booked was a suite at the end of this corridor.
I still stay in the room.
Wait quietly.
About half an hour passed.
The doorbell of the room suddenly rang.
Open the door and take a look.
I saw the lobby manager standing at the door with a smile.
"Sir, their game is about to start. Will you go over now?"
I nodded.
Following the manager, we arrived at Qian Laobabao's suite.
Knock on the door and go in.
Just see the reception room outside.
Standing, sitting.
There are people everywhere.
Qian Laoba and Chef Zheng were sitting on the sofa next to the coffee table.
Both of them were smiling.
We were drinking tea and chatting.
If you don't know.
You must have thought they were old friends for many years.
But in fact.
Behind the smiles of the two of them, there were hidden murderous intentions.
Standing next to the two of them.
They are Chef Zheng’s number one thug, Kuai Dao Zhao Ping.
Next to Qian Laoba were Yin Wu and Centipede.
What was different from the two of them chatting and laughing.
These are the people they have.
They all had gloomy faces.
He looked tense.
Especially Zhao Ping and Yin Wu.
The two looked at each other from time to time.
His eyes were full of dissatisfaction and provocation.
On the sofa in the corner, a man and a woman were sitting side by side.
I have never met these two people.
They should be people who came from heaven.
The man is in his early forties.
He is quite tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
The slicked-back hair was shiny.
He looked serious.
He looks like the leader of a certain unit.
The female is about 27 or 28 years old.
She looks good.
Danfeng eyes, willow leaf eyebrows.
Look at people's facial expressions and look like they are smiling but not smiling.
She was wearing a light yellow tight-fitting long skirt.
Deep "V" neckline.
At the neckline, the chest is half exposed.
The most eye-catching.
There is a rose tattooed between the two breasts.
The rose is bright red.
It complements her snow-white skin.
It makes people look at it and can't help but think about it.
Chef Zheng and Laoba Qian looked up at me and the lobby manager.
Qian Laoba deliberately pretended not to know him and asked:
"Is something wrong with you?"
The lobby manager immediately said respectfully:
"Boss Qian, Boss Zheng. This is a guest of our hotel. Their game is not open today. I will bring him to your game to have a look. Is it convenient for you to let him play a few hands with you? But I have to talk to the two in advance.
The boss said yes, he is just a hotel guest who wants to play cards. As for winning or losing, it has nothing to do with me..."
This manager is quite smart.
He was afraid if I won.
Qian Laoba and Chef Zheng mistakenly thought that he was looking for a con man to get involved.
Pick it clean first.
Qian Laoba did not agree immediately.
He pretended to look at Chef Zheng and asked what he meant.
Chef Zheng was still smiling and said to Qian Laoba:
"Boss Qian, you decide, I have no objection..."
These two old foxes are showing off their acting skills against each other.
Qian Laoba deliberately pretended to be scrutinizing me.
"It's not impossible to play. The four of them are indeed a bit small. But we are playing a big game. Each person will show off one million, and the game will not stop until two people lose everything. Once we find out that there is a million
Yes, but you just charge money and chop your hands. Brother, did you enjoy this game?"
On the surface, this was said to me.
And actually.
Qian Laoba said this to Fengtian and the others.
This is a tactic.
Put pressure on your mind.
Or, you don't dare to spend a thousand dollars.
Or, the psychological pressure is too great.
When it comes to failure, it leads to technical deformation and failure.
I nodded and said calmly:
"Okay, it's about the same size as what we usually play with!"
"Okay, then you use the money to show off your goods, and let's get started..."
I went back to the room and took out one million dollars in cash from the safe.
When they returned to their room again.
Four people were already seated in the mahjong room of the suite.
There was a suitcase beside everyone.
The suitcase is open.
Inside are all red banknotes tied with banknote paper.
The extra people in the room were also sent away.
Except for the five of us.
Only Qian Laoba and Chef Zheng are left.
I have been traveling alone for more than half a year.
This is my first time to play this kind of game.
It’s not about this bureau, how big the amount is.
But the five people in this bureau are all crooks.
To put it simply, this kind of cheating game.
In fact, everyone at the table is well aware of this situation.
No one here is clean.
Of course, this also leads to.
No one dares to spend thousands at will.
Because you don't know how good the people at the table are.
Once someone finds out.
A minor case may result in a broken hand, a serious case may result in loss of life.
And in this situation.
What is tested is real technology.
Little tricks like stealing cards, changing cards, hiding cards.
I can't get on the stage at all.
What we played was fried golden flowers.
One thousand, five thousand, one hundred thousand capped.
The card game begins.
Almost as I expected.
Everyone is very cautious.
No one made any unnecessary moves.
These are all normal ways of playing.
This time is a period of testing.
Everyone wants to see what work the other person has in hand.
Although, they don't dare to go out of their way.
But, I dare.
There are two reasons.
One is my confidence in my own skills.
Furthermore, the other four people in this game all regard me as one of their own.
He Huan and Hook-Bi thought I was Qian Laoba's man.
The woman with the slicked back hair and the rose tattoo thought I was from Chef Zheng.
Even if there are thousands of top masters among them.
If they see me cheating, they will treat me as one of their own and will not arrest me.
Of course, I don't believe there are such top experts among them.
Otherwise, there is no need for Qian Laoba and Zheng Laochu to get into trouble with me.
This card is my banker.
When I shuffle the cards.
The four of them were all staring at my hands.
As fellow scammers, they also wanted to see what my methods were like.
I shuffled the cards, not much, just two.
Then, let them cut the cards.
Fengtian's big back head was cut across several times in a row.
His way of cutting cards.
Look, it's no different from ordinary cutting cards.
But in reality, there is a lot of knowledge.
Every time he cuts the cards and picks up a stack of cards.
They will cross-shuffle this pile of cards and put them into another pile of cards.
Of course, he's very quick.
It's so fast that you think it's just cutting cards normally.
This technique is called "flower arranging technique" in Qianshu.
The main purpose is to disrupt the cards that others have coded in advance.
But this trick doesn't work for me.
When the cards come back to my hand again.
I can take the cards I shuffled before and restore them with one hand.
Even experts from thousands of disciplines can't even think of seeing anything.
Mr. Liu once told me.
This technique is among the top techniques among thousands of techniques.
It is called "the return of the gods".
There is also a down-to-earth name called "Everyone returns to his own home".
You may be surprised.
Big Beitou thought I was from Chef Zheng.
Why do you still use the "flower arranging hand" when cutting cards for me?
In fact, he was testing.
Of course, this is not to test me.
Instead, he was testing He Huan and Qinghunbi to see if they could discern his tactics.