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Chapter 128(1/2)

The gambling continues.

My attention is no longer on the gamblers at this table.

Like yesterday, I started looking around again.

On the gambling game of Fried Golden Flower.

The woman with long hair yesterday was still fighting fiercely.

And Dezi was walking around, and various bureaus were watching the excitement.

Some of the people Chen Yongqing sent over looked at the excitement.

Some pretended to be gamblers and played at the card table.

Before coming, I told them the relevant matters.

Now, they are waiting for my order.

The surrounding walls were still bare.

There are no hanging accessories or obstructions.

It's just an ordinary white gray wall that can't be more ordinary.

I'm sure now.

The second floor I saw last night was definitely not a lounge.

It is a monitoring room dedicated to receiving detection signals.

In other words, there are surveillance equipment in this casino.

People in the monitoring room can know the points on all the gaming tables in the venue.

Through a miniature wireless headset, it is delivered to the ghost on the table.

This is why the middle-aged woman yesterday and the thin dark man today.

Learn about poker and dice just like knowing perspective.

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

Even with surveillance.

But how do they manage to monitor so many stations at the same time?

And, where are these surveillance systems located?

To know.

Monitoring equipment needs to be installed at high places.

Aim at the gambling equipment on the table and take overhead shots or parallel shots.

Moreover, all gambling equipment must be specially made or coated with chemicals to achieve this effect.

What I can confirm is.

There was absolutely nothing wrong with the poker I used yesterday.

Although I didn’t touch the dice today.

But listening to the sound, I can confirm that there is no problem.

So how did they do it?

Not counting the one year since I debuted and traveled alone in the world.

Even when I traveled all over the country with Mr. Liu, I had never seen such a strange situation.

In fact, it’s normal to think about it.

A thousand hands and a thousand faces.

Thousands of methods, updated and updated, emerge in endlessly.

No one person can master all methods.

I can't do it.

Even Master Liu may not be able to do it.

The dice game is getting more and more popular.

As for my banker, I have lost nearly 600,000 yuan.

The thin black man alone won 400,000.

Another round is over.

The thin, dark man yawned in a pretentious manner.

Picked up a black plastic bag and started putting money in the bag.

"I'm too sleepy. I won't do anything today. I'll play again tomorrow!"

The thin black man wants to withdraw.

With that said, he stood up and made room for the people next to him.

Looking at him, I suddenly sneered and said directly:

"Brother, do you want to leave after winning money?"

The thin black man was slightly startled.

He turned to look at me and said with disdain:

"You won't let me go if you win? What, you have the final say? Ask Brother Liang if he agrees?"

As soon as the words left his mouth.

The gamblers around him also spoke for him.

"This is your dealer's fault. What's wrong with people winning money and walking away?"

"Yes, you still want to tie people up here, and you have to lose before you let them go?"

Although these people have a bad attitude, what they say makes sense.

But I absolutely can't let him go like this.

Even if there are some things I haven't figured out yet.

But today, I still want to call this black market away.

During the conversation.

Bald Liang had already walked over in a swaggering manner.

Before he could reach him, he said in a loud voice:

"Fuck, what's going on? What the hell is the fuss about?"

The sight of his bald head made the thin, dark man feel more confident.

Pointing at me, he complained to Bald Liang.

"Brother Liang, I won some money and I want to go home and sleep when I'm tired. This guy won't let me go!"

Brother Liang touched his shiny bald head and sneered.

Looking at me, he frowned.

Put on a particularly puzzled look.

"You said I'm confused, what the hell is going on with you kid? In this world of gambling, is there a reason why you won't let the money you win? Did I tell you yesterday? In Brother Liang's place, you have to understand

Rules, do you understand?"

"Understand!"

I nodded slightly.

After hearing what I said, the bald man waved his hand and said impatiently:

"Okay, stop causing all these messy things for me. Lao Zhou, you go home!"

Lao Zhou nodded.

Just as I was about to leave, I said again:

"Wait a minute, he can't leave!"

The bald man's bright eyes instantly stared at the boss.

Pointing at me, he said viciously:

"Tell me, why are you here? I don't think you're here for fun, you're here to cause trouble, right?"

"No matter what, just because he got rich!"

Out of a thousand?
To be continued...
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