"I'll give it to you, but get out of here. You think I'm a fool." Gambling Dog pushed the straw hat man away, "I won't even give it to you if I throw it into the cesspit."
When a dog opens its mouth, it is a song of birds and flowers that contains a lot of meaning.
How can it be possible to send it?
The game is not over yet. Duan Kun and Lu Xiaobu are both resting on the court. They may still have the strength to fight. How could he give the ticket stub to others?
What if there is a miracle? What if there is a comeback?
Isn’t it about the one in ten thousand chance when betting on dogs?
The man in the straw hat was not angry and said with a smile: "I know what you are thinking, but I can only say that this chance is very slim. How about this, I don't want you to give it away for free, I will take back your ticket stub at a discount, how about"
"Recycling with a 10% discount"
The gambling dog took a look at his ticket stub.
He bought Yan Nujiao to advance. When he placed the bet, the odds were 23 to 1, and he bet 5,000 copper coins.
If you recycle it at a discount, it would be 500 copper plates.
Gambling Dog looked at the center of the martial arts arena, where Lu Xiaobu was lying in a big character on the aisle between the rings, foaming at the mouth and twitching from time to time.
It looked like he was poisoned. Without the help of a doctor, he would definitely not be able to recover in a short time.
The woman who was with Lu Xiaobu was average in strength.
The probability of this team advancing is indeed very slim, and it can even be said to be completely impossible.
I was torn between whether to bet on the one in ten thousand chance or to sell it to this straw hat man at a discount.
"Brother, 500 coppers is a lot. You can take these 500 coppers and go to the Black Gold Casino to play other games. Maybe you can win it back." The straw hat man understood the psychology of gamblers very well, and he spoke to the heart of this gambling dog with just one sentence. go.
The gambling dog immediately raised his head arrogantly: "Who are you looking down on? Back then, the gambling king Lu Daozai could win 37 million with 20 copper plates. Although I, Qian Lao San, can't compare with him, but I can win 5,000 copper plates with 500 copper plates. That is not easy. loose"
The straw hat man nodded: "That's for sure. Who doesn't know money in Liuyun City? Come on, third brother, here is 500 copper coins."
The two completed the transaction very happily.
Qian Laosan took the 500 copper plate and asked with some confusion: "Brother, Yan Nujiao's team will definitely not advance to the next level. Why do you want to take back her ticket stub?"
The man in the straw hat smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. I like to bet big. In this kind of game that seems certain to lose, I will definitely buy him to win."
Qian Laosan was in awe and gave a thumbs up: "Brother, you are awesome."
But in his heart, Qian Laosan had already laughed out loud: You are a fool, and if you gamble big, you will lose all the bitter tea seeds.
"Brother, I'm leaving first." The straw hat man smiled and left here to find the next gambling dog.
Qian Laosan sighed slightly and murmured: "This kind of gambling is definitely not a good idea. Stopping in time is the best way."
Looking at the 500 copper coins in his hand, Qian Laosan showed a happy smile.
On the other side, the straw hat man put away the ticket stub and calculated silently in his mind: "He bet 5,000 copper coins. The odds are 23. If Yan Nujiao advances, he will get 11,500 copper coins."
But the actual cost of the straw hat man is only 500 copper coins
Calculated, the odds are 1:23
The straw hat man looked at the handicap of the Black Gold Casino. Even now, Lu Xiaobu was seriously injured and Yan Nujiao's odds were only 62 to 1.
This shows that the masters at Black Gold Casino have figured out that Nan Feng and Long Wudi were not seriously injured, otherwise the odds would definitely go up. ??
At this time, if a large amount of money pours into the handicap, it will definitely attract the attention of the Black Gold Casino.
They could quickly guess that Nan Feng and Long Wudi were deliberately controlling the odds to make a big profit.
It's a pity that Long Wudi had already considered this level, so after he brought Fei Ying and others, he did not let them directly place bets at the handicap, but used a very small amount of money to buy the ticket stubs from those betting on dogs.
This is the true purpose of Long Wudi
"As expected of the leader of the Dragon Army, this wave is completely in the atmosphere," Fei Ying, who was wearing a straw hat, said secretly and continued to collect the ticket stubs from the gambling dog.
Long Wudi thought carefully, but there was one thing he didn't consider, and that was how big the handicap was tonight.
There are hundreds of thousands of spectators in this King of Fighters martial arts arena. Even if only half of the people place bets, that's still tens of thousands of people betting on dogs.
This also includes some wealthy gamblers who can bet hundreds of thousands or millions with a wave of their hands.
When Long Wudi smashed the more than one million copper coins in, it would at most create a splash and not attract the attention of the casino.
However, there is also an advantage to buying ticket stubs from gambling dogs, that is, the cost is extremely low.
After conversion, the odds are at least 15 or more, and the higher odds can even reach 40 or 50.
It's just a bit troublesome, requiring Fei Ying and others to run around and recycle it everywhere.
But what does trouble have to do with my dragon invincibility?
I just need to hand over the task, and Feiying and the others will naturally complete the task. In the martial arts field, Long Wudi, who was holding a chicken coop on his head, was vomiting blood while scanning the battle situation on the field.
Except for Arena No. 1, the other seven arenas are all fiercely fought.
Arena No. 1 belongs to the Tang family. The followers of the Tang family are recognized as the strongest in terms of hard power, so no one comes on stage to challenge.
Arena No. 5 has changed hands three times, and the current owner only has 4 minutes and 12 seconds to defend the ring. It is still early to successfully defend the ring.
The penultimate ring is No. 7, which has also changed hands twice. The current ring owner holds the ring for 6 minutes and 17 seconds.
"There is still a lot of time left for Feiying and the others." Long Wudi said secretly, and then glanced at Nanfeng lying on the ground not far away with his peripheral vision.
Are you still twitching? But what the hell are you doing? But he is no longer frothing, and his acting skills are not too exaggerated. Long Wudi commented silently in his heart.
It wasn't that Nanfeng didn't want to foam at the foam, but that he really couldn't spit it out.
The foam he was spitting out was the fruit drink that the two engineering men in Nancheng had just come up with recently.
This fruit drink tastes good, but it has a lot of foam, a bit like beer.
On the ring just now, Nanfeng took a mouthful of it in his mouth, purred twice, and then vomited and foamed for 5 minutes. He really tried his best.
I acted so hard, so when we divide the spoils, we must divide it into 60%, no, 70%. Nanfeng thought like this and twitched again.
Man Ning, who was standing nearby, saw this and said coldly: "You are too poisoned and can't fight anymore. Just admit defeat."
"Don't." Nanfeng quickly grabbed Man Ning's ankle, "I'll be fine later, don't admit defeat."
Ma De, pretending to be so similar, even his teammates were deceived.
As for the follower of the poisoned Ning family, he didn't know what kind of inferior poison was applied to the knife. Nanfeng didn't feel poisoned at all.
Could it be that the poison has expired?
In other words, expired poison is no longer poisonous, or is it more poisonous?
"Brother Shen"
"Um"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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