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Chapter 192
"Hmm." The feeling of powerlessness brought about by the integration of the soul into the body flashed by, Meng Zezhi opened his eyes, and his scattered vision slowly focused.
"How is it? Duan Shao, are you still playing?" The middle-aged man opposite said with a smile, his eyes were full of pride, he was holding a few chips in his left hand and threw them all at once. Under his left hand, there was a pile of chips. A pile of chips and a wad of paper that looked like a contract or something.
Provocative and seductive.
Meng Zezhi was panting heavily. The heartbeat of this body had exceeded 140, indicating that it was in a state of extreme excitement. He swiped his tongue against his teeth. In addition to the strong smell of alcohol, Meng Zezhi also smelled a faint fragrance. If he guessed correctly, it should be the smell of hallucinogens.
The corner of his eyes swept the surroundings calmly. The hall with an area of only 1,000 square meters was decorated in a luxurious atmosphere. The resplendent dome was painted with Western gods, exquisite sculptures, and Italian-style city paintings on the walls. , magnificent, filled with romantic exoticism.
But this is not a five-star hotel, nor a foreign historical site, but a casino. The evidence is the row of slot machines in the corner and the gamblers who are watching the excitement around the gaming table.
Looking at the stack of chips on the opposite side, compared to the empty table in front of him, Meng Zezhi had a bottom line, and his predecessor was obviously tricked.
Seeing that Meng Zezhi didn't speak, the middle-aged man continued, "Why don't we come here today."
He paused, then increased his tone: "After all, Duan Shao, you have already lost so much money..."
Meng Zezhi's eyes narrowed slightly. If he didn't follow the middle-aged man's wishes, wouldn't he be too sorry for the people behind the scenes who worked so hard to set up this situation.
He entered a state in an instant, his pupils were dilated, his conjunctiva was congested, his face was flushed, his neck was blocked, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Play, why don't you play, I don't believe it anymore, my luck can always be so bad."
Speaking of which, he stared at the middle-aged man: "But I have nothing to mortgage to you."
Capturing the madness in Meng Zezhi's eyes, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed into a gap: "This is simple, our casino provides loan services, and only two cents of profit."
This two cents refers to one day's interest, the usury in the usury.
"With Duan Shao's identity, it's not a problem to borrow three to five million at one time."
A trace of guilt flashed in the eyes of the young man sitting on Meng Zezhi's left hand. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pulled Meng Zezhi: "Gu Yan, let's forget it, it's too late now."
Meng Zezhi shook off his hand and said resolutely, "Okay, then borrow five million."
The middle-aged man gave the young man a fierce look, full of warning.
The young man's face stiffened, and he withdrew his hand, daring not to make other movements.
"No problem." A glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.
In his opinion, the plan has been successful for the most part. Thinking of the generous reward promised by the man, his eyes on Meng Zezhi became more and more fiery.
There is a lot of excitement to watch, and for a while, more and more gamblers gather around.
Five hundred chips with a face value of 10,000 were quickly placed in front of Meng Zezhi, and Meng Zezhi signed Duan Guyan on the loan book without hesitation.
"Okay." The middle-aged man took the loan book, and after confirming it was correct, put it together with the stack of contracts.
"Then let's get started."
"good."
The dealer on the side immediately picked up the treasure box, covered it on the glass bowl with three dice, and then reached out and pressed the red dice shake button next to it.
After the buzzing sound, the dealer raised his hand and said, "Everyone, please place your bets."
"I'll buy a small one." Meng Zezhi grabbed two chips and threw them into the corresponding positions.
The gameplay of dice is very simple, divided into big and small, odd and even, interval and points.
This casino uses three dice, small at nine and below, and big above nine.
Size, odd and even one loses one, interval one loses three, the so-called interval is the number of points combined by two dice, for example, three and four are one interval, and five and six are another interval.
A bet on the number of points is generally 10 for one; for a bet of seven, one for fourteen; for a bet of seventeen and four, one for twenty; for a bet on the leopard, that is, three sixes and one for twenty-four.
There are not many people betting, small bets are happy, big bets will lose, ten bets nine lose. People who often play in casinos know that if you want to gamble with you, it is best to ask the Wang family to follow, and you can play wherever he plays. However, it’s hard to find a good house, and it’s much easier to find a bad house. Bad houses are usually high rollers, and high rollers are the lamb chosen by the casino. The croupier will usually let him win a few hands first, and then let him lose. Until then, just avoid the bad guys when betting.
"Buy and leave."
The croupier looked around and made sure that no gamblers placed any more bets, and then reached out to the treasure box: "Open, one, three, four, eight o'clock."
"I'll buy big." Meng Zezhi threw out four chips.
"Open, three four six, thirteen o'clock."
After winning two games in a row, Meng Zezhi had a smile on his face.
"I buy big." He tossed out five chips.
"Open, two, two, three, seven o'clock."
Meng Zezhi's face stiffened.
In the dozens of games that followed, Meng Zezhi basically lost three and won one.
His face became more and more ugly, and more and more people called.
But the dealer is obviously very capable, and his ability to control the field is excellent. In general, there are more losers than winners.
The smile in the middle-aged man's eyes was getting bigger and bigger, and the corners of Meng Zezhi's lips curved down calmly. The young woman slipped and just hit the middle-aged gambler who was standing on tiptoe watching the fun.
Only a muffled thud was heard, and the gaming table shook violently.
"Are you alright?" The waiter on the side came back to his senses and quickly reached out to help the middle-aged gambler.
"Fuck, where did the water come from on this ground?" The young woman held onto her waist, cursing.
Meng Zezhi's little finger tickled again, putting a protective spell on each of the middle-aged gambler and the young woman as compensation for them.
Add in the money the casino pays them, and they certainly don't lose.
After a little interlude.
Meng Zezhi had less than fifty chips left in front of him. With red eyes, he grabbed ten chips and threw them out: "Buy big."
The middle-aged man was complacent, as if he had foreseen the outcome.
"Open -" At the same time the dealer reached out to touch the treasure box, the toes of his left foot kicked a small grid at the bottom of the gaming table with great accuracy.
He opened the treasure box, looked down, and immediately frowned.
Didn't he kick the organ?
He said calmly, "Three, five, six, fourteen o'clock."
"Buy big." Another ten chips were thrown out.
"One forty-six, eleven o'clock."
"Still buy a big one."
"Two, three, six, eleven o'clock."
After winning three games in a row, Meng Zezhi couldn't help sitting up straight.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the dealer, he could solve Duan Guyan all at once, why did he go around in such a big circle.
Once is a mistake, is it all three mistakes?
The croupier suddenly remembered the moment when the middle-aged gambler hit the gaming table before. Wasn't that the one that caused the mechanism to malfunction?
But this is the only explanation for now.
He wanted to make a gesture to the middle-aged man to tell him what had happened, and then he found that his left hand hanging by his side seemed to be cramping.
"Go ahead, what are you dawdling for?" Meng Zezhi said impatiently.
Under the watchful eyes of the public, the dealer could only bite the bullet.
"This time, I'm going to play the big one." Meng Zezhi divided half of his chips, forty or fifty thousand, all of which were placed in the range of eleven to twelve.
The dealer's pupils are shrunk, and the dice in the casino are specially made. After playing for four or five years, the ability to hear the number of points has been developed, but they can only hear a rough range at most, which is also their basic skill in manipulating the dice. where.
Intuition told him that Meng Zezhi was right.
Sure enough, as soon as the treasure box was opened, the number of points on the dice showed three, three, six, and twelve.
Next time, Meng Zezhi bet 500,000 in the range of nine to ten.
"Open, two-two-five, nine o'clock."
After losing 3 to 1 for two in a row, Meng Zezhi got over 2 million in a row, and Meng Zezhi's face was flushed: "I'll just say, my luck has never been bad, how could it be possible to lose one night in a row."
"Come on—" He slapped the table.
The gamblers on the side are also eager to try, and they have the meaning of calling the next bet.
The middle-aged man obviously realized something. Although he didn't know exactly what happened, out of caution, he immediately planned to find a reason to stop the game, but before he could speak, the dealer had already grabbed the treasure box. Covering the cup and bowl, he could only swallow the words that had already reached his mouth.
Until he pressed the dice button, the dealer under the control of Meng Zezhi didn't know what he was doing. In the interval of eighteen, the gamblers on the side saw this and put their chips in their hands one after another.
Roughly calculated, there are always hundreds of thousands.
The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he could only pray in his heart that Meng Zezhi was not so lucky.
"Buy—" the dealer shouted.
"Wait." Meng Zezhi pushed all the chips in front of him to Leopard's position: "I want to bet big."
That's nearly three million in chips.
"Hi." Everyone gasped subconsciously.
The middle-aged man's face was white, and the casino set a limit for the loss of each gaming table, and the maximum daily limit could not exceed 5 million. Once this amount was exceeded, the person in charge of the gaming table would not only have to deduct wages, be demoted, but also have to pay out of his own pocket. Compensation for 10% of the loss.
If Meng Zezhi was really right, according to the odds of 1 to 24, it would be 84 million.
The dealer was the first to react. He was afraid that other gamblers would call, and shouted anxiously: "Buy and leave."
"What's the matter, I haven't made a bet yet?" the gamblers on the side complained.
"Open—" The dealer's palm was covered in cold sweat, and the treasure box was opened little by little: "Six six six, Leopard."
The middle-aged man took a short breath and pinched his nails directly into the palm of his hand.
"It turned out to be a leopard." There was an uproar at the scene.
"Haha, it really is a leopard." Meng Zezhi hugged the young man beside him, elated.
"Okay." After he was happy, Meng Zezhi let go of the equally ugly young man and waved his hand, "I'll be here today."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man was refreshed.
No, Meng Zezhi must not be allowed to leave with so much money.
"Young Master Duan, is this not good?"
"What? You are allowed to win me tens of millions all at once, but you are not allowed to win back?" Meng Zezhi's tone was not good.
Counting the five million that Meng Zezhi borrowed, the money he had lost before, and the house, car, watch, etc. mortgaged here, the total amount was only over thirty million. Can it be compared with the eighty-four million? ?
No, plus the 1.5 million he won from the range bet.
The middle-aged man's scalp was numb, and before he could think of a countermeasure, the person in charge of the casino rushed over.
"If Duan Shao is where, the customer is God. Our casino is open to welcome customers, but there has never been any bullying."
In front of so many people, even if he didn't care about Meng Zezhi's identity, the person in charge of the casino didn't dare to say anything to Meng Zezhi, he glared at the middle-aged man: "What are you still doing? Quickly help Duan Shao to exchange the chips."
It's only 80 million, and the casino can still afford it. Fortunately, the 3 million was put behind the bet, and the gambler next to him didn't have time to call, otherwise, this matter would not be good today.
- This is where Meng Zezhi's shrewdness lies.
However, the middle-aged man and the croupier must have run out of food and walked away.
"By the way, remember to return all the things I mortgaged with you." Meng Zezhi said.
"clear."
"Slow Duan, please come again."
Once in the car, the air instantly quieted down.
"Go home." Meng Zezhi instructed the driver. After speaking, he closed his eyes and began to accept the plot, not giving the young man a chance to talk.
The young man clenched the corners of his lips, as if remembering something, his face was blue and white for a while.