Three dice are scattered on each side.
The first die rolls two;
The second die rolls three;
Disappointment flashed across the faces of those close to the dice.
The third die is five.
"Two, three, five, big!"
"Hmm!" cheers rang out from the crowd.
"This little brother is so blessed!"
…
The proudest thing was the man who had followed Wang Qingyun in placing bets from the beginning. He was making signs to the people next to him in an old-fashioned way: "I'm not wrong, this little brother is a lucky man. I can see it at a glance."
The dealer's weights on hand were not enough to compensate, so he had to press the pop-up bell to signal for the weights. At the same time, it also sent a message to the gamblers that the casino was really losing money, making the gamblers even crazier.
Zi-zi-zi——
There were more people at the gaming table, and it was so crowded that the staff had to ask the bodyguards to clear the way to push the cart with weights over.
Everyone looked at the golden weights symbolizing 10,000 yuan placed on the top of the weight cart. One, two, three, four, five, six, six boxes in total, sixty in one box. So here, there are ten thousand-character numbers alone. Three million six hundred thousand?
Wang Qingyun looked at the weight cart and the serious-looking bodyguard who deliberately showed off their wealth, and couldn't help but nodded secretly.
Although the casino is small, it is well-equipped and has all the necessary tools to attract customers and arouse desires. It is done in a practical way. It seems that there is an expert's guidance behind it.
He was suddenly a little curious about the person behind the design of the casino. This person was most likely not from the mainland, but from Haoshan. At least he had worked in the casino there for a while.
Casinos are legal over there, and these little things are a common practice there, all linked together, such as women, wine, headlights, weight carts, aphrodisiacs, etc.
But here, Yang Qian, who lives deep in the mainland, is definitely a new thing and a golden sign.
"Keep going." Wang Qingyun said.
"I'll bet one last time, damn it!"
There was a flush on the face of the greasy man. Not only did he suppress all the winnings, he also suppressed all the weights on his body, leaving no one left.
Others who have tasted the sweetness are not willing to give up. Although not all of them have left the table, they have also increased a lot on the basis of compensation.
Dong-dong-dong——
The big side is instantly filled with weight.
Stacks of weights are like tall buildings rising from the ground, red, green, and blue, close together. The dealer's hands are trembling, and there are already more than 800,000 weights.
If the money was compensated from her, she didn't dare to think about what would happen if the boss knew about it. He looked at the person who gave him the signal, but the other party was also hesitant and did not give any signal.
"There are so many big ones. This one must be a small one. Brother, listen to me and buy all the small ones!" An inappropriate voice sounded.
Everyone looked over angrily, and two handsome men in white suits squeezed to the table.
The one who spoke had fluffy yellow hair and an unruly look on his face;
The so-called brother on the right wears a pair of dark glasses, a high nose bridge, and big eyes. He looks like a male protagonist coming out of an anime.
"Then I'll listen to you, go all-in!" the man with glasses said.
Huang Mao took out a handful of gold and green chips, almost 40,000 in value, and pressed them all down.
Wang Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly. I didn't expect this accent.
The dealer's shaking time this time was obviously more than ten seconds longer than before, but strangely, she had a smile on her face, and she had the illusion of relief.
Some swallowed, some took deep breaths, the men did not care about gentlemanly behavior, and the women did not care about eating tofu. People who placed bets all squeezed hard in front of the dice, and they were bound to see the numbers in the dice clearly.
The first die, four!
Second die, four!
As long as the last die is greater than or equal to two, they win again.
The croupier completely uncovers the dice cup.
The third die, one!
The croupier looked at everyone with regret: "One, four, four, little one!"
"Eh!"
"grass!"
"Dry!"
…
Insults kept coming.
The greasy man who lost all his wealth was stunned on the spot.
Didn’t I just win two games in a row? What’s going on?
He put all his money in. His wife borrowed the money to buy a house, and he was waiting to use the money to pay the down payment. In the blink of an eye, he went from adding a bedroom to having his dream come true.
"You're cheating!" the man pointed angrily at the croupier and yelled.
The gamblers who had just dispersed immediately stopped when they saw someone saying this, and gathered around again, watching the greasy man's performance with great interest.
Yes, if the casino regresses because of this, what about paying them back the money they lost?
"Sir, we have cameras monitoring the entire process. If you have any questions, we can take you to the backstage to have a look. If there is no evidence, please don't talk nonsense."
The dealer has seen this kind of people a lot, so he is very familiar with dealing with them.
Seeing the large number of people around, the greasy man cursed proudly: "I don't care, just pay me back the money. It was borrowed by my mother-in-law. If you don't give it back, we will destroy your casino!"
The gamblers who were still interested suddenly turned dark when they heard this.
What a idiot, the only possibility at this time is to hold on to Izuku and never let go. Damn it, if you lose money, just say that the money belongs to others.
Everyone dispersed, leaving only the greasy man with his head raised and chest raised, standing alone on the spot.
"Security, please get this customer out."
As soon as he finished speaking, two burly bodyguards walked over from the pillar, grabbed the man, stuffed the towel into his mouth, and pulled him away.
The unprofitable people all stayed away from the gambling tables. Just now they regarded Wang Qingyun as the God of Wealth and liked him very much, but now they saw him with disgust. They all blamed this kid for causing them to lose money.
In this world, the banker is free and the person who can beat the banker can only be a bigger banker. The law of the jungle applies everywhere.
Wang Qingyun continued to lose, winning and losing, maintaining a breakeven status, while the two men in white suits were always by his side.
After about twenty minutes, Wang Qingyun felt that Wu Xiong had been given enough time. As soon as he stood up, a bodyguard walked up to him.
"Master Wang, my boss has invited you. He is waiting for you in the private room on the second floor. Your friend is also there."
Wang Qingyun followed the security guard and left, and the two white suits quietly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Following the stairs with newly welded black boards, the two people turned into the burgundy door guarded by four bodyguards.
When the door opens, the rose-colored light shines on the deep red carpet, the copper-inlaid wall lamps, the famous paintings illuminated by soft spotlights, and the red-flaming porcelain bottles, all in an extraordinary style.
What you see is a group of solemn private rooms, either square or round, each with its own merits.
The pure white gardenia flowers are gently inserted in the water bottle, and the elegant fragrance comes to the nostrils, with a different feeling of nausea, making people relaxed and happy, and three points awake.
Following the bodyguard through several private rooms, there were faint voices from time to time inside, but it was very light, like a breeze blowing on the face. During this period, in addition to the sound insulation, there were also the rules of the people in the room.
These VIP rooms are the root of the casino's longevity. Bribery and cheating are undercurrents in these seemingly peaceful rooms.
The opened golden door of the private room was facing Wang Qingyun. Wu Xiong was holding a cigar in his mouth and looking at him with a smile.
"My eldest son, come and see your friend, he is a bit unruly."
Wang Qingyun walked to the door and looked into the room. Xie Jiahao was holding a chair and looking angrily at three bodyguards. Two big guys were lying on the ground, hugging their bellies and curling up into a ball.
Behind Xie Jiahao, a pitiful woman in Tsing Yi stood leaning against the wall in panic and tears.
"Brother Wang, your brother is very skilled. He won tens of thousands of dollars from me, so he said he wanted to redeem him. When his subordinates saw a little fight on the first floor, and they couldn't satisfy him, they asked people to take him upstairs. Then, he This has become the situation.”
Wu Xiong looked aggrieved, but his eyes were full of teasing. This Xie Jiahao is such a stupid person.
"Wang Qingyun, they are lying, saying that if I win, they will let me take Qingqing away. I obviously won, but they refused to do anything, so I took action."
When Xie Jiahao saw Wang Qingyun, it was as if he had grasped the last straw and shouted hysterically that he wanted to tell all the grievances of being deceived.
Wu Xiong looked at the dealer, who smiled and explained:
"The condition of our bet with this customer is that all his chips will be used as bets in exchange for the girl's freedom.
Now the girl is free and can go wherever she wants, but this does not mean that she will pay off the debt of our casino. This is two different things. "
Wang Qingyun knew what was going on as soon as he saw it. It was a fairy dance, and it was a way to force himself to fall into favor.
Without looking at Xie Jiahao again, Wang Qingyun turned his head and looked at Wu Xiong seriously: "Brother Ang, you have taken care of me so many times, and I definitely can't let your hard work go to waste. Let's chat while we let him make trouble. "
Wu Xiong was surprised. Could it be that Wang Qingyun had already seen that it was his own trap?
"Okay, since you said so, I'll give you some face, brother. Let's go. Let's drink three hundred cups today."
The door to the private room was closed, and Wu Xiong took Wang Qingyun to a private room guarded by bodyguards and requiring a password to enter.
The private room was decorated in an antique style. There was a golden bronze crane statue in the corner. At the foot of the crane was a three-legged beast stove. A faint agarwood floated from the stove, calming the mind.
After drinking two glasses of Remy Martin, Wang Qingyun spoke first:
"Brother Angkor, I haven't even thanked you for that girl last time, and I'm bothering you again today. My mother taught me since I was a child that you should eat three meals a day and give someone a seat in return. Brother Angkor, is there anyone I can help you with?" A little favor.”
When Wu Xiong saw that Wang Qingyun didn't see through it, the huge stone hanging in his heart fell. He feigned anger and picked up the wine bottle and poured it down.
"Qingyun, I'm helping you just because I think we are compatible. If you do this, then we'll be separated. Drink!"
After leading the conversation, it was Wu Xiong's turn to perform. First, he talked about the ups and downs of this industry and not being understood, then the difficulties and sufferings in all aspects, and finally, he came to the purpose of today.
"Brother, do you know why I left you just now? It's because a shareholder of this casino is planning to withdraw his capital, saying that some black evil god is in charge of this work, and he doesn't want to cause trouble."
Deliberately pretending to be confused, Wang Qingyun looked at Wu Xiong.
"Hey, should I say it or not?"
Wu Xiong sighed and continued: "The so-called Black Evil God is the current deputy director of the Municipal Bureau, Xu Wenzhao.
He is a mediocre man who catches people without mercy and knows no flexibility at all.
Take our casino as an example. Guests come to play of their own volition. If they lose money, why do they still blame us? If our casino loses money, who should we cry to?
And you see, how many employment problems have been solved by our casinos. Those illiterate people who are uneducated and cannot read, I treat them equally and do not give them a good job.
Arresting us, do you think this is nonsense, purely for personal merit, regardless of the people? "
"It's true." Wang Qingyun nodded in agreement. This Wu Xiong is very eloquent, and he can also speak with indignation even when he is black.
Why didn't he mention that the casino offered thousands of dollars, deliberately adding aphrodisiacs to the wine to seduce people, knowing full well that the money was not paid, and also lending money at usury, and deliberately letting the "groomman" who lost everything to seduce people?
Any dirty thing can put on a luxurious robe and pretend to be holy, but this cannot hide their own corruption.
Those who control the propaganda tongue are sometimes the dirtiest bandits, because they are more afraid of the sun than anyone else.
He can only live in the dark web he has weaved in order to slowly corrupt the world and make dark clouds the norm.
"Brother Wang, do you really think so?"
"Brother Angkor, just like you said, your business is my business. Xu Wenzhao is nothing, he is just my father's deputy. My father asked him to go east, and he had to kneel down. Walk on your knees to the east!"
Wang Qingyun's bold words smelling of wine satisfied Wu Xiong. A lustful smile floated in the darkness. This boy is still on the road.
"Brother Wang, actually, my brother is really busy here and wants you to help."
"Wu... Angkor, whatever you say, I will do what I say. Where is the wine... the wine?"
Boom!
The third bottle of Remy Martin fell to the ground due to the turbulence, making a muffled sound.
The lights were dim, and looking at Wang Qingyun's crumbling appearance, Wu Xiong had an extra paper bag in his hand. He took out two more cups, gently added one of the glasses and shook it well.
Come over with a wine glass and sit next to Wang Qingyun.
"Brother, I am satisfied with your words. Really, my job is to have this last drink and get drunk. Later, my brother will take you to have some fun."
Wang Qingyun lowered his head and picked up the wine glass familiarly.
boom--
The wine glasses collided with each other, making a crisp sound.
Before he drank, Wang Qingyun's mouth was full of alcohol and he said inarticulately:
"In fact... there is actually a big project that is... particularly profitable, because the early... initial investment is huge."
The wine glass in Wu Xiong's hand stopped, and he suddenly became energetic. He stepped forward curiously: "What project?"
"Demolition...demolition!"
As a veteran who has been around for so many years, how could he not know the weight of these two words? Wu Xiong suddenly woke up and looked at Wang Qingyun differently.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the fool in front of him was so cute, just like the God of Wealth. Whether he took medicine or not was not that important.
"Where to demolish it?"
Bell-ring-ring——
A shrill alarm sounded.
Bang!
The bodyguard rushed into the room and shouted: "Mr. Wu, there's a fire upstairs, leave quickly!"
"grass!"
Wu Xiong cursed secretly, picked up the "drunk" Wang Qingyun, and ran out of the house.
At the same time as the fire alarm sounded, dignitaries came out of the private rooms in embarrassment, either holding chips or carrying a box of cash. They were usually bossy division chiefs and directors.
At this moment, like a bereaved dog, everyone ran towards the emergency exit under the protection of security guards.
And in an unnoticed corner of the passage, a camera with a red light on silently recorded everything...
