Chinese people like to gamble, and they have always believed in fate, luck, and not ghosts and gods.
But after entering the information age, slightly larger casinos will install various surveillance equipment, especially on gambling boats.
Methods such as stealing cards and changing cards will not work on a regular gambling boat. Any accidents made by gamblers will be analyzed frame by frame by the casino technician behind the monitor at an ultra-slow pace. Maybe your money will be returned.
Without getting it, the person has been thrown into the sea.
Similarly, casinos will not be greedy for small money in such a way; the probability of their profits and the gambling psychology of gamblers are not afraid of you winning but afraid that you will not gamble. In the end, it is the gambler who loses money.
At nine forty, the whistle blew, and the "Future Duke" entered the safe sea. The lights on the third and fourth floors came on, and guests poured in; another night of money kicked off.
In just a few minutes, it turned into another world. The sound of "ping pong" from the slot machine was nearby, and the sound of the roulette wheel was spinning in the distance. The laughter of the men on the gaming table mixed with the screams of the women. It echoed in the
The soothing music in the hall, the mellow aroma of wine and the sweetness of perfume in the air all become illusory stimulation.
Zhu Tong stood in the fourth-floor corridor, with Shanshan holding his arm. From this position, he could serve all the gamblers in the room. He was spinning a glass of water in his hand and thought to himself: If a group of fools can defeat the dealer, one-armed Zhu Tong
Is it necessary for the captain to entertain you like this?
Of course, there are lucky gamblers and there are unlucky dealers.
Zhu Tong believes that luck is mysterious and difficult to grasp. Even casino operators pay great attention to luck. However, everyone believes that luck is not something that cannot be captured or exploited.
No one can be lucky all the time at the gambling table, just like no one can be unlucky all night. The difference between winning and losing is whether you can seize the opportunity when luck comes.
In the corridor on the fifth floor, the one-armed captain was watching Zhu Tong. In the past few days, he had studied the video data from the last time he lost to Zhu Tong many times, but he still found nothing.
My only experience is that when facing Zhu Tong, I must not be impulsive or greedy.
It was strange, as he had been in the casino for half his life, these junior gamblers would always have the same problems for no reason when gambling with Zhu Tong. And the most painful loss for him was at such a time.
Zhao Yongbing appeared, accompanied by a young man, thin and lean; his long hair hung down on his shoulders. What was striking was that he had a scar on the left side of his face.
This must be Jiang Xiaoyu. I could only see a rough outline last night, but now I can see that the slender eyebrows and slender eyes are very similar to Yanzi.
I saw another acquaintance, Liu Yilan, who also came. Although she also changed her appearance, the swaying of her exquisite figure as she walked was something Zhu Tong was all too familiar with. Liu Yilan also walked into the special room of Shuiyi Pavilion.
In the elevator, he was accompanied by an elegant gentleman. He was young, confident, and graceful. Zhu Tong had seen him before.
At nine fifty-five, Zhu Tong sighed, threw the water glass to the waiter, and took Shanshan to the elevator in the secret area.
Zhu Tong was looking for Snow Kuang Monk. He understood that no matter how he disguised himself, Snow Kuang Monk would definitely be able to recognize him as long as he was within a certain range. However, until the gambling boat set sail, there was no sign of Snow Kuang Monk.
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The Butterfly God is still sleeping. This ghost doesn't wake up when it should wake up, and it keeps buzzing when it shouldn't wake up. Although Zhu Tong hated it and itched his teeth, he still threw a handful of butterfly chrysalises into his mouth and threw the bamboo tube into the garbage.
box.
Gamblers who enter the VIP VIP room Shuiyi Pavilion can only bring one entourage or friend, and are not allowed to bring any small odds and ends that will hinder the fairness of the gambling game; there is a fluoroscope in the elevator, and there is a guest-only dressing room in front of Shuiyi Pavilion, which is polite
The waiters are very determined, but Zhu Tong has experienced their professionalism and stubbornness when he first came here.
Cell phones, rings, and watches had to be handed over. This time, Zhu Tong's exquisite ZIPPO lighter was also forced to be placed on a silver tray.
There were six silver needles in Zhu Tong's sleeves. The tall waiter did not ask for them, and the little liar would not take them out. However, Zhu Tong would never take off the phoenix mask, and he had no ability to take it off.
The one-armed pirate walked in and waved his men out.
"Mr. Zhutong, can I take a look?"
"You?" Zhu Tong pressed his right hand on his chest and pulled out a silver needle with his left hand; "Okay, if you want to see it, let me stick this needle into your Tanzhong point first. This is the sacred object of Zhumen, better than me.
All lives matter."
"Forget it then;" the one-armed captain did not dare to take risks. Being pricked by a Zhu disciple is not an ordinary danger; "Can you guarantee that it... will not interfere with this bet?"
"I swear: I promise not to break your rules. This little thing won't do any harm to others."
"I believe you." The one-armed captain opened the door of the dressing room and walked into Shuiyifang with Zhu Tong.
Shuiyi Pavilion was actually converted from a luxurious presidential suite. The marble-inlaid corridor is very quiet. It is not as smoky as the casino downstairs. There is a small bar at the end of the corridor. If it is daytime, you can still see it from the porthole window.
Blue seascape.
The polite waiter pushed open the blue and white double doors, and the real Shuiyi Pavilion was arrived.
What is eye-catching in the main hall is a wall-high antique cabinet, which is filled with exquisite ancient Chinese porcelain. In the middle of the antique cabinet is a statue of Guan Gong. Crystal table lamps and European classical oil paintings make the atmosphere gentle and elegant. If not
The large gambling table in the middle of the room, who would believe that it is on a gambling boat?
At ten o'clock, the six gamblers took their seats on time; the person presiding over the gambling game was a white-haired European, Jerrys.
He is one of the signatures of the future Duke's luxurious gambling game. He has never had a record of making mistakes. Any tricks such as cheating and stealing cards cannot be hidden from Jerrys' sharp eyes. Of course, the appearance fee is also the most expensive.
Expensive, Jerrys is hosting a gambling game, and the asking price is 100,000 yuan.
On the other side of the main hall is a huge glass wall. The entourage and friends brought by the gamblers are politely invited to the lounge behind the glass wall; they can watch the gambling game and other things; there is a black triangle in the corner of the lounge.
On the piano, there will be luthiers and musicians playing for them at any time.
Now, Liu Yilan was sitting at the piano, holding a cup of coffee and listening to the handsome piano player. Shanshan walked over and sat next to Liu Yilan, who was not very experienced yet; Zhao Yongbing also saw Shanshan, frowning and whispering
Jiang Xiaoyu said something.
Jerrys sounded the small golden gong, and the gambling game was about to begin. The guests took their seats. Only then did everyone realize that there were seven participants in this gambling game.
Zhu Tong's left hand is the one-armed captain, and his right hand is the gentleman who came with Liu Yilan. When he sat down, the gentleman smiled at Zhu Tong. The little liar still had an impression of him. It was he who appeared in the lobby of Jinjiang Hotel a month ago, reminding him
be careful.
The gentleman over there is a middle-aged man, whose clothes are as unremarkable as his appearance. He closes his eyes slightly and looks at everyone in the gambling game.
Zhao Yongbing sat diagonally across from Zhu Tong, and his companion, the long-haired and thin Jiang Xiaoyu, sat next to the one-armed captain; between them sat the only woman in the gambling game. She was a woman who found it difficult to express her accurate feelings at once.
She is young, charming, beautiful, cold and arrogant, a bit aloof, and her whole body exudes an indifference that would repel others thousands of miles away.
But the two white jade arms exuded the vitality of youth, tempting men to speculate about the beautiful jade body that was covered. Zhu Tong could see that she was not disguised.
She wore a black evening gown, with her black hair curled up behind her head. She pulled a strand of hair down while sitting and dyed it silver grey. The opening of the evening gown was moderate, highlighting the owner's perfect curves. The lines were simple yet seductive.
It can be seen that it comes from the hands of a famous artist; it seems that as long as the silver knot on the shoulder is gently pulled apart, the pair of breasts will appear in front of everyone.
Zhu Tong was guessing the identity of the two strange men and women when his toes were lightly touched. Zhu Tong knew it was the gentleman reminding him of something, so he turned his head and glanced casually. Under the table, the gentleman's hand spoke a secret message:
"Her name is Xie Jing, from Taiwan, the representative of Silver Gun; the other is Jiang Xiaoyu from Fifth Grade Qingyang. She is only next door to me, so I can't tell her origin."
The simple code word was not very fast and only took a second or two. When Zhu Tong raised his head again, he saw the sneer hanging on Xie Jing's slightly larger and thin lips. The middle-aged man also happened to pay attention to Zhu Tong at this moment.
On children.
"Dear ladies and gentlemen, at ten o'clock sharp, can we start?" Jerrys asked in Mandarin with an exotic flavor.
After the seven people looked at each other, they all nodded in approval; Jerrys put on a pair of pure white cotton gloves, and seven waiters came in carrying trays.
Each of the seven gamblers placed chips worth two million in front of them. The waiter next to Jerrys was put down on a tray, which contained forty pairs of unopened playing cards.
"Today's gambling game is divided into four sections. The gameplay is stud, and the cards are cut in clockwise order. There is a quarter-hour break after every nine rounds. You can go to the lounge to have a glass of wine, or you can go to the deck to relax. Each person's gambling capital is 200
Ten thousand, the minimum bet is ten thousand. After losing, you can increase your bet with everyone’s consent; those who don’t add chips can leave the table.”
Jerrys tore open a deck of cards, spread them out and took out two trump cards, letting the gamblers look at them before shuffling them skillfully.
In this kind of gambling game, the gamblers know each other if they know each other, and do not introduce the host if they don't know them. They can talk if they want to, or just gamble if they don't want to talk. The only requirement is that they are not allowed to cheat.
When the cards were dealt out in the first round, Zhu Tong ostensibly looked at his own cards; his attention was entirely on the hands on the card table.
He was already very familiar with the one-armed captain's gestures. Zhu Men's kung fu was mostly small and exquisite. Zhu Tong's research on gambling techniques only focused on small details, especially the study of gestures. This was not something the old liar taught him deliberately, but something he had learned from himself.
The old liar and the one-armed captain realized it themselves.
A skilled gambler can be calm and steady with any card he gets. The only thing that is difficult to control is his hand.
Hands are needed to catch the cards, and they are also inseparable from reading and flipping cards; slight changes in gestures may be the most difficult to control. At the moment of turning the cards, the emotional fluctuations are first reflected in the hands; changes in eyes and facial expressions are generally
It will be delayed by tenth of a second, which is the result of brain filtering.
This kind of judgment sounds simple, but in fact it requires super memory, induction, and judgment ability. The reason Zhu Tong lost to the one-armed captain was because his opponent only had one hand; there were too few people in that game, and the two of them only had one hand.
After nine bets, Zhu Tong lost all his money.
After playing nine decks of cards in the first session, Zhu Tongxiao lost 200,000, and the biggest winner was the one-armed captain; he had four million chips next to him, but the biggest loser was the gentleman next to Zhu Tong.