Seeing the man walking into the underground casino, Zhou Hao took Situ Jianying's hand and said, "We're going too."
The two walked out of the stairs and walked straight to the unit. When the two strong men guarding the door saw Situ Jianying dressed sexy, they both whistled in unison, looking very frivolous. Waiting for Zhou Hao and Situ Jianying
When Ying came to the door, the strong man on the right extended his right hand to Situ Jianying's thigh.
Zhou Hao lowered his left hand and grabbed the strong man's wrist, and said calmly: "Brother, please show some respect."
"Boy, you're tired of living!" The strong man whose hand was grabbed wanted to pull it back, but found that Zhou Hao's hand was like an iron hoop, and he couldn't pull it back. Moreover, Zhou Hao's fingers slowly tightened, and
There was a "嘘嘘" sound, and the pain made the strong man involuntarily bend his left leg and kneel down on one knee. His mouth kept trembling, "It hurts... it hurts... it hurts..."
The strong man on the other side saw that his companion was being bullied and was about to take action when he saw Zhou Hao dig into his trouser pocket and take out a brand-new stack of banknotes. He immediately stopped. He then heard Zhou Hao say
: "We come here to be happy, so we don't want everyone to be unhappy. Do you understand?"
The strong man whose wrist was grabbed by Zhou Hao and trembling with pain nodded repeatedly, "I understand, I understand."
Zhou Hao let him go, and saw that there were a few purple-green bruises on the strong man's wrist. Zhou Hao also took out two Hong Kong dollars with a face value of one thousand yuan and handed them to the two of them respectively. They quickly opened the door and let Zhou Hao in.
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After walking in, Zhou Hao discovered that this unit was much larger than he had imagined, and could accommodate dozens of people gambling together. This underground casino had a strong market atmosphere, and the gamblers were all ordinary citizens, and the air was filled with the smell of gambling.
The smell of human cigarettes and alcohol. Like many casinos, there are various gambling methods here, but the gambling equipment is much simpler than those in regular large casinos.
However, no matter how simple these gambling facilities are and how bad the environment is, the enthusiasm of these gamblers never diminishes and they shout at the top of their lungs.
Zhou Hao found the man just now in front of one of the dice gambling stalls. He saw him looking at the dice and the betting places on the gambling table. He was very excited and did not have the drunken demeanor he had just outside. See
Zhou Hao secretly shook his head with his expression, because this man seemed to be addicted to gambling, otherwise he wouldn't be so excited about coming to the casino.
"Big! Big! Big!" He kept shouting after placing two thousand yuan at the betting desk.
However, when the dice cup was opened, the three dice inside showed a small number. But he was not discouraged and put another two thousand yuan on the "big". Zhou Hao saw that the stack of banknotes in his hand was larger than before.
Outside the door, half of it was missing.
Zhou Hao led Situ Jianying to the gambling table, took out a thousand yuan and placed it on "Little".
"Buy it and leave!" The bearded man wearing a tank top and a beard opposite shouted: "One, two, three, little one."
The croupier pushed the two thousand yuan in front of Zhou Hao and took away all the bets on "big". Zhou Hao held the two thousand yuan in his hand and looked at the man standing next to him with interest.
I wish the man who lost two thousand yuan.
The man also saw Zhou Hao and noticed the ridicule in Zhou Hao's eyes. Anger flashed in his eyes, but he soon calmed down.
"Buy it and leave it!" The bearded man opposite shouted again. Zhou Hao smiled and glanced at the man next to him, then put another thousand yuan on "small".
"Hmph!" The man sneered, put two thousand yuan on the "big" one, and gave Zhou Hao a provocative look.
"Two, two, four, young man!" the bearded man shouted, taking away the man's two thousand yuan and paying Zhou Hao one thousand yuan in compensation.
When the man saw that he had lost again, his expression changed and he stared at Zhou Hao fiercely, as if he was losing money not to this casino but to Zhou Hao. He looked at Zhou Hao stubbornly and waited for Zhou Hao to place his bet.
After that, he bet money on the opposite side of Zhou Hao.
"Zhou Hao, this guy seems to be in love with you." Situ Jianying whispered in Zhou Hao's ear, with a little gloating in her tone, because she knew that Zhou Hao's gambling skills were unfathomable, even Xiangcheng's
The underworld boss Wen Xiangdong did not dare to let Zhou Hao into his casino, and even gave Zhou Hao the title of "The God of Gambling in Hong Kong".
Zhou Hao put his right hand around Situ Jianying's waist and looked at the man over there and the gambling table in front of him, with a calm and comfortable look on his face.
The man did as Situ Jianying said, and he and Zhou Hao were in a stalemate. In the next ten rounds, if Zhou Hao bets big, he would bet small, and if Zhou Hao bets small, he would bet big. However, Zhou Hao won ten consecutive games.
However, he lost ten games in a row and lost all the more than 30,000 yuan he brought.
It doesn't matter that he lost ten games in a row, but after Zhou Hao came in, he won every bet and never lost a game, which made people look at him. Although Zhou Hao only bet a thousand yuan each time, according to the one-to-one ratio
According to the odds, he has only won more than 10,000 yuan so far. However, after he won a few games, many gamblers thought that he had a smooth hand and followed him in betting, but they still returned the casino's losses.
More than two hundred thousand.
Including the bearded guy opposite, several spectators in the casino were already staring at Zhou Hao.
As for the man next to Zhou Hao, he didn't seem to know these things. He was fumbling in his pockets at this time, obviously trying to find some money for gambling. However, he heard the bearded man opposite looked at him coldly and said: "
Writer Chen, if you have no money, get out of here quickly. The debt you owe our boss is almost due, you better think about how to pay it back, otherwise be careful when we lock your door and splash you with red oil!"
"Wait, I still have money, I want to bet again, I want to bet again!" The man known as Writer Chen shouted loudly, and finally took out a few wrinkled ten-yuan bills from his body.
There are also several coins that add up to less than ten yuan.
Seeing that he still had money, the bearded man didn't know what to say and just shook his head.
The big writer Chen looked at Zhou Hao again, obviously waiting for Zhou Hao to place his bet before placing the opposite bet.
At this point, he still had to confront him. Zhou Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He didn't know whether he should be called paranoid or stubborn. After the bearded man shook the dice cup, Zhou Hao still put a thousand yuan on "
"Big", and the writer Chen immediately put all his remaining money into the "little". But now, all the gamblers have followed Zhou Hao in placing bets, so the writer Chen seems to be
It's like he wants to go against everyone.
There was no suspense about the result. Amidst the cheers of the gamblers who followed Zhou Hao, Writer Chen also lost his last money. But he was not the only loser. All these gamblers made a successful bet, and the casino lost money.
More than 100,000.
"Chen Yaohui, you have no money, so get out of here and stop being in the way." The bearded man spoke again, while keeping a close eye on Zhou Hao. By now, he had determined that Zhou Hao was here to step on him.
He is a master of the scene. The reason he told Chen Yaohui this way was because he wanted him to leave quickly and not get involved.
Zhou Hao naturally saw that several spectators in the casino had quietly gathered around him, but he didn't pay attention at all. He still looked at Chen Yaohui next to him with a smile on his face. The more he looked at Chen Yaohui, the more familiar he seemed, but Chen Yaohui
He had indeed never heard of this name, so he became even more curious.
Chen Yaohui lost all his last money and was about to leave, but when he saw Zhou Hao's look, he shouted again, "No, I still want to gamble!"
The bearded man was no longer impatient. He put his hands on his hips and stared at Chen Yaohui, "What the hell do you have to bet on? Do you think you are Lei Luo? If you put down your gun, you can be worth ten thousand or twenty thousand!"
"I, I, I... I still have this!" Chen Yaohui was also forced to panic, and took out a notebook from his arms and placed it on the gaming table.
The bearded man casually picked up the book and flipped through it, "What are you talking about? 'Zombie Legend'? Kuang Tianyou? Ma Xiaoling? What the hell, you are deliberately trying to trick me!" As he said this, he picked up the book and flipped it over.
The book was thrown into Chen Yaohui's face.
Chen Yaohui quickly caught the book and carefully protected it in his arms, "No, this is a script I just finished writing. I'm confident that this script will definitely sell well. I'll put it here and treat it like it's 10,000 yuan, okay?
Okay, when my royalties and royalties come out, I will pay you back, okay?"
"Waiting for you to get the royalties? When you get the royalties, my grandma will be able to have another son!" Beard yelled, "Would you leave? If you don't leave, I'll break your fucking legs and throw you into the street."
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Zhou Hao on the side was shocked when he heard the names "Kuang Tianyou" and "Ma Xiaoling". He also heard that the book was a script, and then he suddenly realized, "Could this gambler be Chen Shisan?" He looked at this
The man thought secretly, "No wonder he looks so familiar to me. It turns out he is Chen Shisan. I wanted to meet him before. This Chen Yaohui should be his real name."
Seeing that this famous screenwriter, who was called a "genius", was now in a state of poverty and embarrassment, Zhou Hao was also very moved, especially the crumpled script in his arms, which the bearded man regarded as worthless.
Today, only Zhou Hao and Chen Shisan know the value of the script.
That is the script of "I Have a Date with a Zombie", Zhou Hao sighed in his heart.
"Brother Xu, it's true, this script will really sell well, I'm not lying to you." Chen Shisan still said to the bearded man.
The bearded man raised his fist, "Damn it, if you dare to say that again, I will cut off your dick if you say that again!"
At this time, Zhou Hao spoke, "Ten thousand yuan, this script is too cheap. How about I buy your script for one million yuan?"