327. Gambling

Style: Gaming Author: Fat orange who can’t eat enoughWords: 4366Update Time: 24/01/19 04:04:46
In the mountains outside Osaka.

The AE86 was speeding on the winding mountain road. The white light on the front of the car pierced the night, and the shadows of the trees swayed in the darkness. There were almost no second car shadows on the long mountain road.

There are few people here.

Legend has it that there is a paradise in this mountain forest, and as long as you pay enough price, any wish can come true.

AE86 rushed into the woods which were not dense.

The strange thing is that someone seems to be cleaning up the woods regularly. Although the AE86's site is not high, it did not hit too many things.

AE86 made twists and turns in the forest, and unexpectedly found a path in the deep forest.

This place is already in the mountains more than 40 kilometers away from the central city of Osaka. The path they are walking on has no trace of repair. It is straight and long, as if it leads to the underworld.

86 drove onto the small road and continued deeper. At the end of the road, I saw a high-rise Japanese-style house intertwined with crimson and gold, like a mirage!

86 stopped not far from the Japanese house, and an ordinary-looking man in his thirties got out of the car.

The waiter in the reception uniform did not judge people by their appearance, and his voice was full of enthusiasm and joy: "Welcome, I wonder if some of you are here specifically to play games or to purchase wishes?"

Kukakukan, one of the most mysterious places in Osaka Prefecture.

This is both a casino and a place where dreams come true.

Here, as long as you have money, you can experience the most luxurious services in the world. Samba girls wearing flamingo feathers twist their slender waists and are as enthusiastic as fire.

Greedy, crazy, ferocious...

Here, human evil is infinitely magnified, and hope and ambition can pile up into a Tower of Babel reaching the sky.

After verifying his capital at the door, the man walked into the hall smoothly.

The man's arrival did not attract anyone's attention.

First of all, the man looks really ordinary.

Secondly...who can enter this place but doesn't have a rich family?

They don't need to envy others, because there is everything they want here, provided they can afford the money, and as long as they win enough money, all their wishes can be realized here.

There is a real-life version of the djinn hidden in the Paradise Pavilion. As long as you have money, the djinn will do anything.

Even if someone beats the Prime Minister with shit, then beats the Prime Minister's shit out, and finally beats the Prime Minister with the Prime Minister's shit... the djinn can still achieve it.

The only thing everyone present has to do is to win enough money, and then use the money to hit the djinn in the face, so that he can realize his wish.

Or walk away with the money you won.

This place can drive everyone who comes in crazy.

When they walked out of this withered flower door, they would either have nothing or thousands of people would look up at them.

The man went to the counter to change some chips, and then began to wander among various games.

No one noticed him at first.

Because the man looked really shabby.

In fact, the man's appearance is pretty good. His crisp suit is tailored to fit him perfectly. The eyes on his face reflect his gentle temperament. On the outside, he looks like a successful person.

But some things come out of comparison.

Every guest in the venue is not wearing gold and silver, hugging one or several beauties in fox fur, followed by entourage, and taking out US dollars from the box.

Knife fun!

U.S.dor!

In comparison, the man was not only shabby, he looked like he was going to kneel down and beg in the next second!

In this way, naturally no one will notice him.

Even the girls who gathered around the guests and were responsible for making up for their smiles just kept smiling without being rude when facing him.

Then the smile quickly became sincere twenty minutes later.

"AKQ of Spades, Flush

Shun, sorry, I won. "

The man pushed up his glasses and put the chips passed by the dealer onto the chip tray. The maid holding the tray came to him diligently, her bottomless career line revealed between her lowered eyebrows and a slight smile.

The man just smiled indifferently, then grabbed a chip from the tray and threw it out, landing squarely in the canyon.

It was an orange-red chip, and its exchange value at the Paradise Hall was $50,000.

But this is just a drop in the bucket of what men gain.

No one can ignore this man who always has a faint smile on his face, because in just twenty minutes, the man stopped at seven gambling tables, and then changed the chips in his hand from one hundred thousand to one billion!

This legendary fighting power immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the casino. They followed the man, gathered around him, and watched every game he played.

At first, only the man betted by himself, but later everyone followed the man's bet, and they all saw that the man was always victorious in every battle!

As long as you bet with the man, you don't have to think about losing at all, just wait and count the money.

The man didn't care about the envious looks from the people around him. He hummed a song and walked to the next gaming table. The girl followed behind him with a tray, twisting her waist like a water snake as she swayed.

The man sat down at the blackjack table and cleared his throat.

One girl brought a glass of champagne very discerningly.

The man stuffed his mouth with the expensive champagne in the glass, and then gargled his mouth while everyone was watching!

As soon as the man lowered his head, the girl raised the empty goblet over and asked the man to spit the champagne he had just used to rinse his mouth into.

That style is like a nouveau riche who stepped out of some movie or TV series!

But no one dares to think so now. Everyone thinks that the man is some gambling saint who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, and is going to drink some soup behind him.

However, the man's previous performance was so explosive that there was no one else on the blackjack table except the man.

"No one is playing?"

The man asked, but no one answered.

Everyone is not stupid. If you still play when you know you are going to lose money, you are simply giving money away.

You can't be so corrupt even if you have money.

So no one came to the gaming table.

"Oh, what a shame."

The man sighed with emotion and was about to get off the table when a voice suddenly rang out: "How about you take me with you?"

The high heels stepped on the scarlet marble floor, making a regular "tap" sound, accompanied by a quiet fragrance.

The onlookers moved out of the way, revealing the woman outside the crowd.

The woman wore a close-fitting black suit and skirt, with her hair in a high bun, making her look slim and graceful, with bright eyes.

"I am Sakurai Kogure, the manager of the Kukakukan."

Her beauty was far superior to the exposed dealers and waitresses. As soon as she appeared, she instantly became the focus of the audience. All kinds of regular customers came forward to chat with Sakurai Kogure.

[In view of the general environment,

Some are thinking about establishing a good relationship with the landlady, and some are thinking about getting preferential treatment in the casino in the future; some are simply coveting the landlady’s proud appearance...

There were various reasons, but the landlady was fluttering like a butterfly through flowers in the crowd, but she didn't appear to be very close to anyone.

The charming female manager sat opposite the man and looked at the man opposite her.

The man looks like an ordinary man. His biggest characteristic is that he has no characteristics. He is the kind of man who cannot be found in a crowd.

But Sakurai Kogure felt that there was something special about men.

After observing for a while, she suddenly realized that the man had a pair of exceptionally clear eyes.

When other guests looked at the female manager, their eyes were always burning with fire, as if they were facing a mouth-watering delicacy.

Dannan

The man was indifferent, as calm as if he had just undergone sterilization surgery.

She even felt scrutiny and pressure from those eyes.

This feeling... is even more suffocating than when facing the young master.

A smile appeared on her face: "It seems there are no other guests, or just the two of us."

The man nodded: "Okay."

The dealer glanced at Sakurai Kogure and then began to deal the cards.

The man is the banker, and Sakurai Kogure is the player.

Two cards per person.

The man's up card is 9, Sakurai Kogure's is 5.

Sakurai Kogure took a look at the hole card - a 7.

Both men chose to ask for cards.

Second round of dealing.

She looked at the man: "Sir, don't you take a look at your trump card?"

The man shook his head: "I believe in fate."

In the second round, Sakurai Kogure's card was 4.

Men are A.

In blackjack, JQK are all 10 points, and A can be used as 1 point or 11 points.

According to calculations, Sakurai Kogure's card is 16 points. The man's hidden card is unclear. The maximum open card is 20 points and the minimum is only 10 points.

Sakurai Kogure said: "Sir, you should know the rules of Kukakukan. As long as the guests win enough money here and deposit the money into the wish fund of Kukakukan, they will be able to get what they want. You won tonight One billion, here, one billion can fulfill almost all your wishes!"

"So?" The man said noncommittally, "I'm not interested in wishes or anything like that. I just came here unexpectedly to have sex."

There was a mysterious smile on his face: "It is also fate that Manager Sakurai and I can sit at the same gambling table."

Round three.

The man stopped playing, and Sakurai Kogure asked for a hand.

A 2, Sakurai Kogure's points reached 18, and she had four cards in her hand.

Sakurai Kogure smiled and said: "Sir, you are joking. Kogure can accompany you to play games at a gambling table today. This is your strength. If I don't come out to receive you, then my casino will be defeated by you." If you leave, how can you say this is fate?"

The man shook his head: "My coming here today is the result of fate, and so is my ability to win cards. In fact, I don't know how to gamble. My ability to win money is entirely because fate is on my side."

The way he said this was so serious that Sakurai Kogure didn't know how to answer the question for a moment.

fourth round,

Sakurai Kogure asked for a card, and it was still a 2.

The total points are 20 points, but the hand is already full of five cards.

In blackjack, if you hold five cards in your hand and still do not reach blackjack, this situation is called five dragons, which is the largest card in the whole deck except 21 points.

Moreover, even if the special card type is not included, Sakurai Kogure's card holds 20 points, and the man's maximum card holding is only 20 points. The man still loses, unless...

The unseen hidden card is the Ace.

In this way, men can get enough blackjack.

Otherwise, even a card like JQK, plus the man's card, would only have 20 points.

But this probability is too small. The man's open card is 20 points and the hole card has not been seen. In this case, it is very likely to exceed 21 points, which is commonly known as a bust card.

But the man didn't panic at all, and looked at Sakurai Kogure with a smile: "Manager Sakurai, you have reached the license limit, it's time to open the cards."

Sakurai Kogure felt nervous for no reason, but she still turned over her trump card - a 7.

"Sir, I am the Five Little Dragons. If you are not at 21, you will lose this round."

People around him began to cheer. The man had never lost since he entered the house. Most of the money in his hand was other people's money. Now that they saw the man being defeated, everyone was naturally very happy.

The man smiled and did not reach out to reveal the trump card. Instead, he said, "How about we increase the bet?"

Sakurai Kogure asked: "What are you betting on?

? "

The man asked, "What do you want to bet on?"

Sakurai Kogure thought for a while: "If I win, you can do whatever I want."

The man nodded: "What if I win?"

"what do you want?"

Hearing Sakurai Kogure's question, the man smiled even more happily. His eyes were like bottomless pools, making people fear out of thin air: "I want to see the person behind you..."

"...the true master of the Paradise Hall."

Sakurai Kogure's expression changed, and before she could react, the man had already turned over his hand and revealed the hole card - an A.

A+9+A can equal 11 points or 21 points.

"Sorry, I won."

While exclaiming, the man stood up.

"Now, take me to him."

Sakurai Kogure's face darkened and she stood up from the gambling table: "Is this your purpose?"

The man threw the chips to the crowd, and the guests were indifferent, but the girls serving the guests cheered and squatted down to grab the chips on the ground.

White flowers bloom between the ups and downs.

The man smiled: "It's fate."

Sakurai Kogure's face turned dark: "Please come with me."

Everyone in the hall watched the man who created the legend leave with the charming woman. Maybe one day they will think of this day and this gambling game that made people feel ups and downs.

——

Walking through the silent corridor, the four walls are covered with dark red light, which is not dazzling. The walls are inscribed with blooming petals, just like the bright red Hibiscus flower.

Sakurai Kogure led the man to a quiet Japanese room. A strong man in black like a bodyguard guarded the door, and the two entered the Japanese room.

The moment the door closed, the seemingly frail landlady burst into rage, took out the gun from the inside of her skirt and pointed it at the man.

The man frowned: "I don't like people pointing guns at me."

Sakurai Kogure was unmoved: "Who sent you here?"

The man shrugged: "It's fate."

"And...I bet you don't have bullets in your gun."