Although Zhou Jinru didn't understand what was happening, he vaguely felt that things were starting to become more interesting.
When Anderson changed chairs, he folded his arms and said: "In Londinium, anything can happen. A week ago, the factory owner swore that the parliament would never agree to a bill that harmed the national interests. A week later They complained bitterly in the newspapers, shouting that the factory would close down if there were no child workers.”
Zhou Jinru had just arrived and had limited information. He said tactfully: "There are always many sides to things, but I support the parliament on this point. The child labor bill has long been repealed."
Anderson's eyes lit up, as if he had found someone of the same kind: "Mr. Zhou also agrees with the Child Labor Abolition Act?"
Zhou Jinru thought for a while and said implicitly: "My male master thinks so. He thinks this matter is not good enough."
The blond young man took a deep breath, as if to gather his courage: "Now let's start the second round."
He still sat on the right side of the card table, chose big, and then started shaking the cup. This time the point was two, and he still lost.
"This is impossible……"
He made an incredible sound, pushed a few more chips to Zhou Jinru, and took a sip from the water glass without stopping.
"Cough cough cough cough, hug, sorry, I choked on my drink."
Anderson choked so hard that he not only squirted out the water in the cup, but also wet his clothes.
All his movements fell into Zhou Jinru's eyes, and the manservant immediately stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."
The moment he pushed open the crimson door, the smile on Zhou Jinru's lips disappeared. He was not a fool, nor was he deaf. There was obviously something wrong with the Anderson inside.
Before he rolled the dice twice, he had to emphasize that he was sitting on the right side of the card table, with a big choice and very clear direction. However, the results were not good for him. One time it was one point, his stool was broken, and the other time it was two points. He immediately drank water and choked.
Is this playing dice, or what?
Walking into the bathroom, Zhou Jinru stood by the sink. His face was revealed in the bright mirror, which was exactly how he looked in reality, but his hair turned gray, which seemed to be deliberately distinguished.
His palm went deep into his arms and touched the handle of the Colt revolver. This gun was his biggest trump card.
When he left the bathroom, he passed by the corridor and saw a door that was ajar. The sign said Tarot card reading, first time free.
"The waiter has obviously been working here for a long time. He doesn't know me, which means I haven't been here before. So, is this my first time entering the divination room?"
Zhou Jinru opened the door and walked in. Under the dim light, the fortune teller sitting in front of the table was hidden in the dark, with only one pair of hands on the table.
Wearing light blue nail polish, slender fingers, and a women's watch on her wrist, is this tarot card reader a woman?
"Guests from afar, please choose a card."
The fortune teller chuckled, her voice was quite mature, and with a touch of her slender fingers, a deck of tarot cards was lined up in front of Zhou Jinru.
Zhou Jinru didn't understand much about this, so he took out one and handed it to the fortune teller. When he turned it over, it showed a reversed chariot.
"The card chosen by the guest is called Chariot, and its reverse position indicates that the next thing may not be smooth sailing..."
Are you talking about Footman Zhou, or the Doctor from Rhode Island?
Zhou Jinru remembered the identity of the ID card and pressed his hands on the table: "You said everything will go wrong for me?"
"Guest, this is what the card says."
Snapped!
A heavy object was slapped on the table, and the black muzzle was pointed at the tarot cards. Zhou Jinru rolled up his sleeves: "You said everything is not going well for me?!"
"But……"
"You said everything will go wrong for me?!"
He picked up the revolver and fiddled with the magazine with his fingers. The metal casing made a clicking sound as it turned.
The lady sitting in the fortune telling position exclaimed: "I'm sorry, sir, I just forgot to shuffle the cards!"
"Be careful next time."
Zhou Jinru stood up and left expressionlessly, stuffing the revolver back into his clothes.
Anderson, who had been waiting for a long time, had already changed his clothes. When he saw Zhou Jinru coming back, he was surprised and said: "Sir, I almost asked the waiter to find you!"
Are you worried that I won’t play anymore and will just leave, or are you worried that if you scare away this fat sheep like me, the casino will cause trouble for you?
Before entering, he noticed that the identity of the valet on the ID card began to flash rhythmically, as if it was about to disappear.
"My action of directly pulling out a gun just now changed the judgment of the ID card. It should be that it is not sure whether I intend to harm others or whether I have done something beyond my own identity."
Zhou Jinru thought to himself that this time, he chose to sit on the right side of the card table, and his behavior was not stopped.
"Zhou, you are so lucky, but luck will not always be on your side."
Anderson smiled brightly, as if he had foreseen the next win. He held the cup in his hand and began to shake it. He said in a calm tone: "Ask me to sit on the left side of the card table. The choice is huge!"
The cup stopped and Anderson quickly picked it up, only to see that the dice was still shaking slightly, and at the last moment it was dialed from six to one!
In an instant, his face turned pale, he stood up in a hurry, without even having time to push the chips to Zhou Jinru, and walked quickly to the door.
"gentlemen?"
It happened that the door was pushed open and hit Anderson on the head. The blond man screamed and fell on his back. At the door was a waitress carrying a hot water bottle who was about to come in.
Zhou Jinru grabbed the dice and said softly: "Mr. Anderson will be fine."
A six-sided die was thrown on the table and spun twice. The number displayed on the front was four.
"ah!"
Anderson, who was lying on the ground, let out a painful groan, put his hands on the ground, and slowly got up. The fact that he was hit by the door obviously frightened the waitress at the door, and she ran away without even daring to show her face.
"Zhou, what hit me just now?"
Zhou Jinru shook his head slowly: "I don't know, there should be someone at the door. I saw half a hot water bottle."
"Well, it seems that my luck is indeed not very good. Let's end the game today, how about it?"
"I agree."
Anderson stood up holding his red and swollen forehead, and his movements froze because what he saw was the man sitting at the card table holding a revolver with the muzzle of the gun pointed at his chest.
The blond man smiled bitterly: "Zhou, this is not a very humorous joke."
He spoke without daring to move, and slowly raised his hands to show that he was not hostile.
"I'm not targeting you."
With a smile on his lips, Zhou Jinru slammed the revolver on the table, only a few centimeters away from the dice.
Anderson's face turned extremely ugly for a moment, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Zhou, this is the property of the casino, you are robbing it!"
Zhou Jinru lowered his head and glanced down. At some point, the information on his ID card changed from "manservant" to "crazy manservant".
