The young man in a suit named Ming Ming went out for five or six minutes, and then walked in again with a large plastic bag in his hand.
"Swipe."
Everyone looked at it.
"Snapped."
Mingming threw the plastic bag directly on the table, and then shouted to the middle-aged dealer: "There are 320,000 in it, you count it, and the cards are dealt after counting."
The middle-aged dealer squinted his eyes, glanced at Mingming, and then looked at the big tank. After seeing the big tank nodding, he started to check the money, and randomly selected a piece to check the authenticity of the money.
After all the inspections were completed, the young man in camouflage uniform urged: "Let's deal the cards."
Datan holds the phone in his hand and is already standing next to the table. He is no longer watching TV and is staring at the card game nervously.
"Da da."
The middle-aged dealer started dealing the cards, and it took less than a minute to get the results.
The banker kills the player again, 5 points to 3 points.
This card path is quite evil. It doesn't even result in a fucking tie. As long as the card lands on the table, it's the banker's win.
This time, it was already the dealer's seventh move to kill the dealer.
All the gamblers who were wandering around with small amounts of money had already withdrawn their money. A hundred yuan was money, so they were not prepared to continue gambling and wanted to see the excitement.
"Haha, are you still in custody?"
Datan breathed a sigh of relief. Today's results were good. He had killed more than 600,000 yuan from the young man in camouflage uniforms and only got forty yuan in cash. So he smiled and asked the young man in camouflage uniforms.
"……."
The young man in camouflage uniform looked pale on the outside, but he was secretly relieved.
"If you don't want to bet, we will place the bet ourselves and let Zhuang Long pass."
Datan asked again.
"Put it on, why not?"
The young man in camouflage clothes took off his jacket, revealing the black half-sleeves underneath, looking as if he would die on the card table.
"If you keep the deposit again, you will have to take 640,000, but you can still come up with it."
Datan frowned and asked in disbelief.
"...I'll try, just wait for me for two minutes."
The young man in camouflage clothes took out his phone, then walked out of the room and made a call in the corridor.
At this time, all the gamblers were confused, including Datan, and they began to wonder. They couldn't understand how Li Ning, a relative of this child, could come up with so much cash.
I'm really losing.
It's time to sell the house and the land.
In just ten seconds, the young man in camouflage uniform came back with the phone and said, "My friend will be here in a minute, three to five minutes."
"...You only need three to five minutes this time to squeeze out the toothpaste!"
Datan asked with his eyelids raised.
"As long as we can pay for it, that's it. You don't care whether I squeeze out the toothpaste or not."
Ming Ming replied with a sideways glance.
"How much do you bet, 640,000," the middle-aged croupier asked.
"...We'll talk about it later, there's no rush."
The young man in camouflage uniforms replied casually.
Five minutes later, four young men came into the bureau room at once, each holding a half-meter-square cardboard box.
"Bang."
The four of them put the box on the ground together, and then said to the young man in camouflage clothes: "Brother, the money has arrived."
"I'll place one bet on each door, four bets, and chase 1.28 million for each door."
At this time, the young man in camouflage clothes completely lost his red-eyed expression after losing money. He licked his lips and snapped his fingers. The young man who had just come in and Li Ning directly carried the box and threw it on the card table.
"I've counted the money. One box contains exactly 1.28 million, which adds up to 5.12 million. This one is going to be a fucking discount. I'll bet four more doors and chase 2.56 million for a single bet. No. Just over 10 fucking million, I worked at the construction site for three years and got everything back, come on, you guys put some money and we can fix it."
The young man in camouflage uniform licked his lips and looked at the vat and said.
When the gamblers heard this, they immediately started a discussion. Only then did they realize that the young man in camouflage uniforms was not here to play cards, but to fill the vat.
"……what do you mean."
Datan saw four boxes filled with RMB, and his head buzzed.
"It's not interesting, it's just gambling." The young man in camouflage clothes took a sip of mineral water and replied calmly.
"You're going to mess with me and me, aren't you?"
Datan took a step forward, pushed the shoulder of the young man in camouflage clothes and said.
"Don't follow me. What the hell am I doing with you? I'm betting normally. What's the matter?" The young man in camouflage uniform took a step back and asked with a smile.
"We don't have such big bets here."
The middle-aged dealer interrupted.
"Haha, when I came here, I asked specifically what the upper limit was here. This guy told me that there is no upper limit here."
The young man in camouflage clothes patted Da Tan's shoulder and continued with a smile: "There is no upper limit. What a domineering statement. I have also been to a Macau casino. Even Stanley Ho wouldn't dare to brag about this."
"Bang."
In the room on the left side of the gambling bureau, a shirtless, muscular man led seven or eight people out, raised his eyebrows and shouted at the young man in camouflage uniforms: "Brother, where are you from?"
"what does it mean."
The young man in camouflage uniform narrowed his eyes and asked him.
"It's not interesting. Let's just play for fun. Let's not make trouble. Normally, you should be chasing 640,000. Who do you want to kill if you suddenly mention so much?"
The strong man looked at the young man in camouflage clothes and said.
"I'm fucking rich. Why do you care how much I chase? Damn it, when you fucking win money, your neck is raised like a peacock. I'll bet more and I'll bluff you." Camouflage The young man frowned and said.
"Snapped."
The strong man took out a big shiny knife from his waist, opened it, and with the tip of the knife standing upright, he nailed it directly to the table. He tilted his neck and said, "Okay, you can play."
"Haha, the way you work here is, if you lose, you lose. If you win, you won't be allowed to take it away."
The young man in camouflage uniform smiled, continued to look at the vat and asked, "Is it just a social thing?"
"...He is not from our place." Datan said calmly with his hands behind his back.
"Then we can resolve it privately."
The young man in camouflage uniform asked again.
"It has nothing to do with me." After Datan said this, he ran to the toilet in the station.
"Haha, what a coincidence, my buddy's younger brother is also involved in society, and you two will be chatting in a hurry."
The young man in camouflage uniform took out his phone and dialed directly, then shouted: "Come in."
After the phone call was made, a few young men sitting at the far corners of the dance floor on the first floor of GaGa put down their wine glasses and strolled to the door of the gambling room on the top floor.
"Bang."
The door was pushed open. After the leading young man entered the room, he glanced at it, then took out the imitation June 4th from his trouser pocket, slapped it on the card table, and finally said softly to the young man in camouflage uniform: " It’s okay, Wei Weiwei, you can play whatever you want, if you win, we will definitely take it away.”
"Zhang Ben,."
The strong man screamed in surprise when he saw the young man holding the gun.
"I don't know you. Don't just use a broken knife to make signs. Why, when you call your number, you need to check it in society. How about we go out and chat."
Zhang Ben raised his eyebrows, put one hand in his pocket, raised his head and shouted at the strong man.