In the name of training Ma Xingkong alone, Ono Ichiro specifically asked the principal for instructions and received approval. As long as Ono Ichiro allowed, Ma Xingkong could move anywhere in the school. Ma Xingkong did not break his promise and demonstrated a self-made set to Ono Ichiro.
Baguazhang. 50% to 60% of them are real, and the rest are all random moves made up by himself. Ono Ichiro is a martial arts fanatic. After getting such advanced Chinese martial arts, he naturally studies hard. Ma Xingkong has no one to manage him every day.
Wandering around the school, coming and going at will.
At noon that day, Ma Xingkong left the school dressed in casual clothes and went straight to Chunxiang Art Museum. Miezi took him to a house in the backyard. When Mu Yunchen saw Ma Xingkong, he was extremely excited and got up in a hurry. Fortunately, Inoue used
Most of the torture instruments were used to scare people, and they did not cause much harm. After a period of recovery, Mu Yunchen slowly recovered. Only the scars on his left and right cheeks that were burned with a soldering iron became Mu Yunchen's permanent
mark.
"Hey!" Mu Yunchen sighed: "I didn't expect things to be so unsatisfactory when I first came here. With the way I am now, it will be difficult to handle things in the future. I have already written to the young marshal to explain the situation.
I hope this operation can be cancelled.”
Ma Xingkong said: "Don't worry, don't you still have me! You said I would do it, but I don't believe that with your wisdom and the help of these friends, we can't get anything valuable!"
The two of them ordered a table of food and drinks, and Mieko accompanied them, so they drank and chatted in the house. Japanese sake has a very weak taste, and Ma Xingkong, who is used to drinking shochu, kept pouring the wine into his stomach like water.
Those dishes are also based on fish and meat, and they are basically raw. I am used to eating steamed buns and noodles, and I have no appetite for these things at all.
After several people had a few drinks, Ma Xingkong asked: "What should we do next?"
Mu Yunchen also put down his bowl of wine: "The last time I met a friend in the forest, I just wanted him to introduce me to a section chief of the Kyoto Warning Bureau. The only way I can get in touch with such upper-class people more is to become their friends.
Only then could we obtain useful information, but I didn’t expect it to be destroyed by Inoue.”
"Who is that friend of yours? There is no one else but you?"
Mu Yunchen shook his head: "The Japanese are quite wary of the Chinese and are never willing to contact the Chinese unless they can enter the archives of their Army Department or General Staff Headquarters. The things inside must be very valuable." Mu Yunchen said.
He smiled, it was not easy to get into a place like this.
Mieko suddenly said: "When talking about the War Department, I suddenly remembered that some people from the War Department often come to Gakuen Street, and one of them is still a regular customer of mine. I heard that he is also a staff officer of the War Department. His name is Fujimoto. This Fujimoto is good at drinking wine."
It’s a good bet, if we can get him to help us, we’ll get twice the result with half the effort!”
Mu Yunchen shook his head hastily: "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult!"
"I'm going to meet him. I don't know anything else. I still have some tricks up my sleeve when it comes to drinking and gambling!" Ma Xingkong immediately expressed his stance.
Takeda Casino is the largest casino in the Kyoto area. It is decorated very elegantly from top to bottom. The first floor is a large room for small customers to gamble. It is bustling with people, ranging from coolies in rags to civil servants in suits and ties.
Ma Xingkong did not expect that the largest number of people would be students wearing dark blue uniforms.
After looking around for a while, we found that the Japanese gambling equipment was similar to that of China, including Pai Gow and dice, and the gameplay was very similar. Ma Xingkong took out some money, exchanged some chips, and spun a few times in front of the dice table. He used to
When I was a bandit in Hunhe, there was a Xishan man in the village. This guy was a big gambler. Because I owed a lot of money and couldn't pay it back, my wife was sold and I was so angry that I left alone. Ma
Xingkong learned a lot of gambling techniques from him.
"Xinlu!" Ma Xingkong said to himself and smiled slightly. Xinlu is a slang term, which means there is a problem here. The dealer controls the dice to win most people's money away. Ma Xingkong did not rush to place a bet and stood still.
Watching quietly from the side, after he understood the dealer's method of making a fortune, he took action confidently. First, he picked up a chip and threw it randomly into a seat. The dealer who shook the treasure looked up at him. When it opened,
, it turned out that Ma Xingkong’s chip hit the spot, and everyone else lost everything.
The second time, Ma Xingkong took out two more chips and threw them randomly on the table. Another one was hit. By this time, many people had noticed Ma Xingkong. The third time, there was even Ma Xingkong.
, and slowly, people began to follow Ma Xingkong in placing bets. When Ma Xingkong took out ordinary chips and pressed the small one, everyone on the table immediately threw their chips to the small side, and the other places were bare.
Not a penny.
The dealer glanced at Ma Xingkong, shook the dice cup, and shouted: "Leave your hand! Leave your hand! Get ready!"
Before he finished speaking, Ma Xingkong immediately took out the other half of the chips and pushed them to the three sixes in front of him. He had already observed that the dealer secretly did something when shaking the sieve cup. According to his observation, this kind of
There is only one way to cheat with the sifting cup, and it can only be used once per round. If used, it will definitely result in three sixes.
When Ma Xingkong pushed half of the chips to three sixes, the whole crowd was in a state of excitement. Everyone thought Ma Xingkong was sick. He pushed the small one first and then three sixes. Isn't this playing tricks on them? The dealer also
It was a bit embarrassing. Although Ma Xingkong welcomed not too many, it was still quite a lot. If it really opened this time, according to the odds of three sixes, even if he was ten times smaller, he wouldn't be able to accompany three sixes at home.
This bet.
"Open! Open quickly!" Ma Xingkong shouted loudly.
The dealer bravely opened the sieve cup in his hand, and it turned out to be three sixes. Ma Xingkong laughed loudly, and laughed wildly at the dealer while collecting the money. The business of this gambling stall was in vain today, and Ma Xingkong only used
After two hours, he buried himself in Japanese yen.
When Ma Xingkong stopped the money, a man wearing Huang Nizi's coat looked at him from behind. He had no epaulettes or collar badges. But his blue uniform and tight-fitting trousers seemed to remind people nearby that he was a
Soldiers should keep their distance. "My name is Fujimoto! Please take care of me! I wonder if sir, would you like to go to the second floor with me?" Fujimoto patted Ma Xingkong on the shoulder and saluted Ma Xingkong.
When Dao heard the word "Fujimoto", Ma Xingkong was shocked. He came to see him, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly. He actually took the initiative to deliver it to his door. Ma Xingkong turned around quickly and looked at it for a long time. It was indeed what Miezi described.
He is a short, fat man in his forties, with a fat head, big ears, and small eyes.
Ma Xingkong also nodded hastily: "Haha, forget it for today, I have won enough. If you have time, you can come to me at Chunxiang Art Museum. My name is Suzuki Shota."