Chapter 296 Thirteen are all thirteen
Just as the man in green shirt was shocked by Zhang Ming's finger pointing at him, the gamblers around him started talking. It's just that none of these people can feel the pressure from the young man, and the man sitting in the village is unable to move at this time, his face is extremely ugly, and beads of sweat are falling from his forehead.
But this scene, in the eyes of everyone, further confirmed the suspicion that the man in green shirt was a cheater. However, due to the prestige of Zhang Ming and Shahe Gambling House, everyone just stared at the two people in front of the gambling case coldly, and did not dare to say anything even if they were dissatisfied.
With a sneer at the corner of Zhang Ming's mouth, he stretched out his hand to collect the more than two hundred taels on the table, and then said to the man sitting in the bank, "You still owe me four hundred taels!"
When the young man in golden clothes took his finger away, the man in blue shirt who was sitting on the throne regained his freedom of movement. The feeling of being imprisoned by the young man in front of him finally dissipated.
The man in green shirt realized at this moment that he had won the prize, so he could only respectfully bow his hands and said: "Senior..."
"Don't get too close!" The young man in brocade frowned and yelled.
The man in green shirt trembled and immediately changed his words: "Sir, don't worry, there is a lot of money."
As he spoke, he wisely took out four orange-red silver notes from his arms, totaling four hundred taels.
In fact, Zhang Ming just placed a bet of one hundred taels, and there were more than one hundred taels on the table. According to the rule of betting five times on the clear bet, the man in the banker only needs to pay more than three hundred taels. As long as he collects five hundred taels, he will be instant.
But this time the man in green shirt learned a lesson and would rather pay for it himself than satisfy the needs of the man in front of him.
"Sir, what else do you want to play?" The broker's boy who was waiting for the opportunity bowed forward and asked knowingly.
"This guy just cheated, I want to play, I'll be the banker!" Zhang Ming said calmly.
In dice betting, the banker is mostly the one who rolls the dice. However, there are generally not many people who actively ask to roll the dice like this. Of course, just because there are not many people does not mean that it is not possible.
This time, there were many more gamblers around than before, but there was no one who placed bets. After all, both of them just said that the other was a scammer. At this time, there was no conclusion yet, and no one wanted to rashly end up in this muddy water. .
Zhang Ming put three fingers on the dice cup, and no other movement was seen. He just waved his hand and picked up the dice cup. The three dices were like a rotating whirlwind, hitting the wall of the dice cup crazily.
The surrounding gamblers' eyes were wide-eyed at this moment. They were also veterans who had been in gambling houses for many years. This kind of dice-rolling skill was the only one they had ever seen in their lives.
Just when everyone was in awe, Zhang Ming's hands changed again, and the dice cup he originally held in his hands flew away, and then landed upside down on the young man's raised finger.
The entire dice cup rotated smoothly on his fingertips.
This sight immediately caused an uproar.
"Oh my God! You can still play like this?"
"This person turns out to be so powerful, I can't wait to bet on the right numbers!"
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Just as the gamblers were secretly guessing, Zhang Ming placed the dice cup on the table again, then he glanced at the stunned man in green shirt and said with a smile: "Are you going to do it, or should I do it? "
The man trembled, but he still had to bite the bullet and said with a smile: "Come on, little one!"
The young man in golden clothes did not speak, but removed his hand from the dice cup, and then said calmly: "I'll bet on thirteen!"
"Bet on numbers again? Is this person crazy?"
"We've already won once, shouldn't we just give up when we're good?"
There were whispers all around, but Zhang Ming ignored them.
The man in green shirt lowered his head and examined the dice cup, and asked in a harsh voice: "How much bet?"
"Five hundred taels!"
The man habitually asked two questions: "If you buy it, you can leave it! If you buy it, you can leave it!"
However, he soon discovered that no one else except Zhang Ming was willing to place a bet and participate in this muddy water, so he opened the dice cup with trembling hands.
Six, six, one! Thirteen o'clock!
It’s thirteen o’clock again!
Although the surrounding gamblers were mentally prepared, it still caused quite a stir.
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Hong Mole was sitting in the back hall. She had not slept all night since she saw Zhang Ming yesterday. She thought that she had forgotten about this person since she was drunk and unruly that day, and even since then, she has deliberately indulged herself and used her body to achieve certain goals.
Even she didn't want to admit that she was the same person she once was. As she said, Qin Hongyao was dead, and the one who was alive now was the red mole. But this is how the world likes to joke with the world. People who have not seen each other for many years meet again by chance, and Hong Mole suddenly realizes who he really is.
Qin Hongyao has never died, but has been hidden in her heart. Even after many years, she still cannot forgive herself, nor the world. Hongyao not far away faced the world with the body of a broken flower and a willow, so Hong Mole, a strong woman, was born. But Qin Hongyao's consciousness has always affected her, otherwise Hongmole would not ask Yin Shisan for the management rights of the Shahe Casino.
Subconsciously, she still felt like seeing her beloved again.
When Hong Mole was really lost in thought, there was a knock on the door.
"Pilmmaster! Oh no, something happened outside!" A young man in black shouted anxiously outside the door.
Hong Mole frowned. She didn't like her thoughts to be interrupted, but after listening to this person's report, it seemed that something was wrong. The woman could only say calmly: "Why are you panic?! Speak slowly!"
The boy in black immediately knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice: "A young man came to the place outside. He was very nervous and started gambling with Li Erzhu in the detention area."
The woman yelled: "Just bet, don't we open gambling houses just to let people gamble?"
"No, no, it wouldn't be a big deal if that person were betting big and small together. But that person came with bad intentions. He bet on numbers on the big and small table. And every time he bets, he will win! How come the gambling shop has already joined, and thousands of people are betting on it? Two silver coins!"
"What? Every bet is sure to win? How is it possible!" Hong Mole was shocked when he heard this and asked aloud.
The young man in black swallowed his saliva and said urgently: "It's absolutely true, this man bets thirteen every time, and he will win every time, whether he rolls the dice himself or Li Erzhu rolls it, it's always thirteen! And what’s worse is that there are already people eager to follow suit.”
In fact, when I first heard the young man's explanation, Hong Mole was more concerned about this person's ability to bet 100% on target. After all, the Shahe gambling house has a big business, and it can earn thousands of taels of silver in just one day, not counting the interest income from "nine outings and thirteen returns."
But when she learned that someone had chosen to follow suit, she couldn't sit still. Hong Mole knows the characteristics of these gamblers. If he really wants them to find a way to make money, no amount of money in the Shahe Gambling House will be enough for them!
