This is what a primary school classmate of mine said. He is a gangster.

His happiest moment was when he was in the casino. On this day, he gambled from morning to early morning, and had to leave the gaming table temporarily because he had to play gambling.

The restroom in the casino was very dark, and there was only one seat. When he entered, he saw a lanky guy already standing there with his head lowered. My classmate waited for 5 minutes, but the man was still motionless. He got anxious and pushed over.

"Hurry up, man." The man said, "Borrow some money."

My classmate is very unhappy, not only because the thin guy occupies the seat, but also because there is no one to borrow money here. There are moneylenders in casinos, usually the owner of the casino. Other gamblers want to take advantage of the lottery, and few people borrow money.

Give money to others. He pulled the thin man away and said, "Let's go play." The thin man stood beside him and said, "Borrow some money." My classmate was very unhappy with this and ignored him.

After putting out the water, he turned around and walked out. The thin man said behind him: "I want it if you don't want to borrow it." He cursed: "X, come here." He pushed the door open and went out without even looking back. At this time, he felt that

When it gets cold, I shiver.

Returning to the gambling table, his luck became so smooth that he didn't win as much in the past year as he did this time. The more he gambled, the happier he became, until it was almost dawn, and in the stuffy and uncomfortable casino, he missed the chance again.

He shivered for no reason, and within the next half hour, he lost all the money he won.

At dawn, he walked out of the casino dejectedly. At the breakfast stall, he met an old gambler he knew well, who was also an old gangster. He just wanted to vent, and told him what happened last night. The old gangster lit a cigarette and squinted his eyes.
Chapter completed!