The two of them left together, and my heart tightened, feeling that something was wrong.

Using the excuse of being thirsty, he followed him out.

Passing by the toilet, in addition to the sound of running water, there were also the whispers of middle-parted men and young people.

"Oh no, I lost all the money I won today. This is so lucky!"

"Xiaobao, come back to the table later and give him a hard 'tug'!"

The meaning of pulling is that the "boring" player uses half of his chips to make multiple rounds of bets with the player who is looking at the cards.

The most disgusting thing about tractors, and the most disturbing thing for card-watching players, is when two "boring" players grab a family of card-watching players.

Because Tractor has a rule, if there are only two "boring" card players and one card-watching player left on the table, the card-watching player cannot draw any card, and can only follow the bet, or choose to fold.

Although the rules seem fair, it doesn't matter if the player has a good hand and bets more.

But in fact, when you have actually played games like Tractor or Golden Flower, you will understand how uncomfortable it is when you double your bet to compete with "boring" players.

Especially if you hold a hand of medium-sized cards, it would be a pity to fold them, because all your previous bets will be lost. If you don't fold, and you will be in a panic, if one of the "boring" players has more points than you, then you will

I really can’t even put my pants on anymore.

In the past few years of following Master, I have seen many people playing tractors. I thought they had a good hand, but they were forced by "boring" players to borrow money and place bets. In the end, they lost all their money and were chased for their debts every day. There are many people like this.

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When I returned to the room, I looked around. Everyone had different opinions and chatted in twos and threes.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to me and Master, I leaned into Master's ear and whispered: "Uncle, let's go."

"I just heard that those two people were planning to 'catch' you."

I have always called Master my uncle. After all, the scammer industry is very taboo. For someone who has been in the gambling industry for many years, it would be too public to be called Master.

However, in response to my persuasion, Master simply turned his head to one side and didn't care at all.

And he pushed my forehead with his hand to indicate not to talk any more.

I felt speechless in my heart, but I also kept my mouth shut. After all, Master knows how to use a thousand tricks, and no matter how many tricks there are, there is no real way to change the cards by using a thousand cards.

About three minutes later, the man and the young man came back.

"Sorry everyone, I kept you waiting for so long."

The middle-parted man shook off the water drops on his hands, picked up a tissue to dry them, and looked at my master.

"Deal the cards."

Tractor is the overlord's banker, whoever wins will be the banker to deal the cards.

Once the cards fall into my master's hands, there is no doubt that no matter how the opponent cuts the cards, my master will be able to deal as many points to whomever he wants.

"'Boring' twenty."

"Follow twenty."

"'Boring' fifty."

"one hundred."

The gambling game began again, and as the poker players came up, the money in their hands was just a piece of paper, and they didn't take it seriously at all.

But there is no doubt that most of the money goes into my master's pocket.

Occasionally, my master will deliberately let them win some, so that they feel there is hope of getting it back, but in reality, they are manipulated by my master.

Just when everyone's attention was focused on the card game, suddenly, the door to the room was opened.

A woman who looked to be in her mid-twenties and was dressed in a sexy dress, wearing jeans and a black bottoming shirt, walked in from the door.

In the 1990s, this kind of clothing was at the forefront of fashion. Stars on TV all wore it this way, but in our county, it is rare to see such fashionable people.

The woman is very beautiful. On the street, the number of heads turning is not 100 but 70. But it is different in the casino. Most people's attention is on the cards. Apart from me, only the middle-scored man noticed her existence.

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After seeing the middle-parted man, the woman nodded slightly towards him. I have to say that at that moment I was a little envious of the middle-parted man, envious that he could actually meet such a beautiful woman.

The woman walked up to the middle-parted man. Since the arrival of the woman, the middle-parted man has also become excited again. I think this may be the man's desire to express himself.

His attention was withdrawn from the woman, and now there were only three people left on the card: my master, the middle man, and the young man.

At this time, my master had already looked at the cards, and there was a pair of aces with a 7. This kind of card is a useless card that is neither good nor low.

It's a pity to abandon it, but if you keep fighting hard, the probability of losing is not small.

The man and the young man in the middle said "boringly" and called a hundred, so my master had to bet two hundred. Soon, there were no less than six or seven thousand dollars on the card table, most of which was my master's bet.

Perhaps feeling that the time was almost up, the man who scored the mid-point looked at the cards.

After reading the cards, the man with the middle score twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a very confident look.

"Oh, it was too early. If I had known this card, I would have been bored forever!"

No one is sure whether the statement about a man with middle parting is true or just nonsense.

The master just laughed: "Since your cards are so good, why not play Stud?"

A pair of aces was going to be studded with others, and I was really worried about the master, because the master was not dealing the cards in this game, so he didn't know what the winning man's card was.

I wanted to remind Master, but as soon as my fingers touched Master's shoulder, he gave me a fierce look.

I immediately withdrew my hand and silently waited for the result to arrive.

"Study?"

"I won't follow you. If you don't have the confidence, just leave me. If you have the confidence, we will continue to follow!"

With that said, the man with the middle score confidently threw two hundred yuan on the card table.

The master counted out four hundred yuan and pushed it on the card table: "Okay, I'll give it to you."

When pushing the money, I obviously noticed that the master's money was deliberately placed close to the man's card in the middle.

At the moment when I pulled out my hand, I saw Master's fingers moving at lightning speed. A card fell from his hand onto the middle-parted man's deck, and one of the middle-parted man's cards was dropped by him.

His little finger hooked into his palm.

The speed is so fast that even if they stare, few people can see the clues. What's more, no one except me pays attention to my master's hands.

When I raised my head, my eyes unconsciously glanced at the beautiful woman. Her eyes were still on the man's card with a solemn look on her face.

Immediately I felt nervous, maybe this woman had seen something.

My master also noticed this. Perhaps sensing the gaze of our master and apprentice, the beautiful woman opened her brows and pointed at the pile of cards that divided the man.

I felt that something was not good, and my heart suddenly rose to my throat.

"Brother, you put an extra fifty." The woman reached into the four hundred yuan that the master had just counted, took out fifty, handed it to the master's hand, and said with a smile.

After the master took the fifty yuan, the man with the middle score counted the money that the master put in. It was still four hundred yuan, no more, no less.

"Thank you, I got so drunk playing cards that I didn't even know how much money I had, haha." The master smiled politely.

The master seemed to be much more relaxed, but I clearly saw that the fifty yuan was taken by the woman from the pile of cards and money on the table, using the same technique as the master, except that the master changed the cards, and she changed the money.

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But I don’t understand why she did this. Could it be to give money to Master? This is impossible!
Chapter completed!