Chapter 270: A Thunderbolt from the Blue Sky(1/2)
When I return to the Tianxiang Building.
There were only a few scattered gamblers in the entire hall.
Su Mei and Zou Xiaoxian were standing at the bar, whispering something.
When they saw me coming back, they immediately came over to greet me.
"Where are the people?"
I asked.
"In the box, I didn't organize the game. I was waiting for you to come back..."
Su Mei replied.
"Let's go and have a look!"
The three of us ran directly towards the box and walked over.
There is a clear difference between the private rooms and the VIP room in the Tianxiang Building.
The private room is for large-scale betting.
The VIP room is a high-limit gambling table.
While walking, Zou Xiaoxian said angrily:
"Zou Tiancheng, this bastard, doesn't study how to deal with Qixianglou. Instead, he thinks about how to defeat me every day!"
I turned around and asked her:
"Mr. Zou, have you thought about what to do next?"
Zou Xiaoxian shook her head helplessly.
"Don't call me Mr. Zou. Like Su Mei, just call me Xiaoxian. Hey, what can I do? The old man doesn't care. My strength is far different from Zou Tiancheng. If this continues, there is no need to ride an elephant.
Lou, Zou Tiancheng can ruin these two scenes of mine! Mr. Liu, do you have any good ideas?"
I looked at Zou Xiaoxian a little strangely.
In the past, she always called me Chu Liu.
But today, she suddenly changed her tone and called me "Little Sixth Master".
Seeing me looking at her, Zou Xiaoxian immediately smiled awkwardly and explained:
"I saw Su Mei calling you that, so I followed suit. I didn't mean anything else. To be honest, I'm very grateful to you during this time. If it weren't for your help, I would have been doomed!"
I didn't pick up the topic from her, but said directly:
"I would rather suggest that the Tianxiang Building should be closed!"
"What?"
Su Mei and Zou Xiaoxian both looked at me in surprise.
Less than half a year after Tianxiang Tower opened, I actually said it was going to close.
"Think about it first, and we can talk about it later..."
While talking, he had already arrived at the door of the box.
When I opened the door and walked in, I saw two men sitting at the gaming table in the middle.
Both of them are in their mid-thirties.
They have ordinary looks, one is fat and the other is thin.
The two of them were smoking cigarettes and playing with their mobile phones boredly.
In the rest area next to it, there were also two men sitting.
I am very familiar with these two people.
One is Crazy Kun with a distorted face.
The other one is a dog with only one normal eye.
The two of them were carrying two suitcases, probably containing tonight's gambling money.
When he saw me coming in, the fat man raised his head and looked me up and down.
"Are you the sixth grade of junior high school?"
I pulled up a chair and sat on it.
After lighting a cigarette, he nodded slightly.
"Yes, I am!"
At this time, the thin man put down his phone and looked up at me.
"I didn't expect that at such a young age, I would defeat my uncle Guishou. Not bad..."
The fat man sounded like a compliment.
But his tone was calm, as if winning against the ghost hand was a very common thing.
The thin man then said:
"Oh my god, stop being so nagging and start quickly. Do it early and leave early. I'm going to visit Moon Island tomorrow morning..."
Both of them have Fengtian accents. It seems that they came with the master.
Not only are they trying to deal with me, but they are also traveling along the way.
But from the skinny guy's tone, he didn't seem to take me seriously.
"What do you two want to play?"
The thin man's temper seemed a little impatient, and he immediately said:
"Just five cards, stud. Come on, let's get started..."
With that said, he turned around, took the suitcase from Gou Yandong's hand, and opened it directly.
Inside, there were stacks of banknotes.
With a "crash", they all fell on the table.
"In this game, each person has 500,000 yuan. If you lose all, get off the table and get out!"
The thin man fiddled with the money and said something urging him.
"Use a dealer?"
As soon as I opened my mouth, the fat man and the thin man looked at each other.
It was obvious that both of them were thinking about this issue.
If I use a dealer, this is my home court.
There is no guarantee that the croupier will not collude secretly with me.
But there is no dealer, and the two of them don’t know what my technique is.
If you are stronger than them, even if they are on the same team, they will inevitably lose.
The two of them were hesitating when Mad Kun on the side suddenly pointed at Su Mei and said:
"Let her deal the cards, don't think she is the manager here. But don't worry, she won't cause trouble!"
"Okay, let him deal the cards!"
Zou Xiaoxian asked someone to send me half a million in cash.
The card game begins.
Su Mei, as the dealer, dealt us the cards.
Stud is a gameplay that is very similar to fried gold in some places.
For example, you can refill in cycles.
That is to say, when A raises, B calls, and C can continue to raise.
When it's A's turn again, A can continue to raise.
This will form one of the oldest routines in gambling.
Two ghosts carrying a sedan chair is also called two ghosts pressing one.
Therefore, the common folk gameplay also sets an upper limit.
As for our game, there is no upper limit, we can directly stud, and one game can determine life or death.
In our round, the base money is 5,000, and we can raise our bets at will.
After playing for a while, we found two bastards, one fat and one skinny.
Sure enough, the method of two ghosts carrying the sedan was used.
When one person has a good card, he or she gives a signal to the other person.
To be continued...