my old life

Chapter 226
The atmosphere became tense in an instant, and I kept breaking out in cold sweat. To be honest, I have never gambled with a fat man before, and I really don't know how good he is.

If he had been pretending to be a pig and eat a tiger just now, then I would be in trouble, I was too careless!

"What are you doing? This card was dealt to me." I asked as calmly as possible, and I was ready to destroy the discarded cards at any time, if not, I would flip the table!

"Wait, I'll draw this card for you, do you have any objections?" After finishing speaking, the fat man opened my card in front of me, and he didn't even give me a chance to refuse!

But when the card was opened, the fat man was dumbfounded, and I couldn't help laughing, the card turned out to be nine o'clock!
I have to say that the dealer's luck is good enough, and he didn't even give me a chance to let go. I really wanted to lose on purpose just now, but now I can only see what points the fat man has.

The fat man looked at his own cards, slammed the table, stood up and slapped the dog leg.

"Get out! I chopped off your stinky hands!" The fat man was really angry, and I was really relieved. This is how it is in the game. No one knows what the result will be until the last moment when the cards are drawn.

I understand what the fat man was going to do just now. He thought there might be something wrong with my cards, so he wanted to see for himself whether I was cheating, but if his behavior was in other games, he would definitely be beaten to death!
"Are you satisfied? It's the first time I've heard that there are people who read cards for others. Thank you for your luck!" I teased on purpose. If he continues to read my cards, then this game will not be able to continue.

Now I have enough room to maneuver. Just now, I won 6000 yuan in chips in six hands. This speed of money really makes me very excited, but this is just the beginning. Don’t be afraid of the fat man if you have a lot of money, or I will be soft!
"Shut up! Let's see how I beat you this time!" Fatty chose to deal the cards by himself this time. Since he believes in his luck, I will give him a chance to slowly lift his emotions. Not crazy.

My own card is five points, and I quietly changed it to one point. As long as he is not the unlucky zero point, he can win, making him think that his luck is okay, and making him more convinced that winning or losing this game is related to luck of.

I have been to so many casinos, and all gambling venues have one thing in common, that is, they try their best to convince gamblers that winning or losing is all about luck, and that losing money is just bad luck.

As the saying goes, if there is no comparison, there is no harm. If you don't let people taste the taste of winning money with good luck, how can you let people accept the result of losing money with bad luck?
To put it bluntly, they are all routines. The question is when people can see through this simple but ever-existing routine.

As soon as the card was opened, the fat man won at five points, and the whole person was in good spirits at that time!Pointing to the card game, he said proudly to the dogs: "Did you see it? This is the card dealt by me!"

A few dog legs kept echoing, and I didn't say anything, just fiddled with the chips in my hand.

Just now, a total of six wins and one loss, five chips of one thousand felt a little unreal, and there was no concept of money at all, and it didn't feel distressed to throw them out.

In fact, the biggest use of chips is not that they are convenient to carry, but that they can paralyze people's nerves.

Throwing a few plastic chips feels nothing like throwing a wad of cash, especially for someone who loses money, and stud is all about pushing all the chips out.

The fat man picked up the cards and wanted to deal them. I sneered and said, "Are you addicted to dealing cards? Is it fair that you deal all the cards?"

It seems that this gamble is very unfair to me, but the more I win, the more they will have nothing to say. I am eager to deal with the two waste cards in my hand.

"Even if you are a poor man, you can't win if you deal the cards!" The fat man threw the cards in front of me, and I picked up the cards and shuffled them in my hand to deal with the two waste cards.

Putting two cards in your hand is always a time bomb. If you check the number of cards, you will find the problem immediately, so I can't hide it all the time. To be safe, I still have to gamble a few luck.

In terms of probability, even if I don’t pay a thousand dollars, the probability of winning or losing is 50.00%. It’s okay to lose a little bit if I’m unlucky, and I can just find a way to win it back later.

For me, no matter when I win money, it is the second priority, and ensuring my safety is always the first!
"Hurry up and deal the cards, I want to see what cards you can deal!" The fat man said forcefully, and I threw the cards on the table without saying a word, everyone was stunned.

"What do you mean?" The fat man stared at me intently. In fact, even if I don't play now, he can't help it, but I can't stop playing.

There is still a long way to go to 12. I am determined to let the dead fat man bleed. I feel sorry for him if the money does not come from him!
"Can't I go to the bathroom? I'll come back later and continue to beat you to death!" After I finished speaking, I stood up and left, immediately followed by my dog ​​legs.

I know that the fat man is afraid that I will run away. In fact, he only won 5000 yuan.

I deliberately stimulated him from the beginning, the purpose was to make him ride a tiger, as long as he felt unwilling, I didn't have to pull him to gamble, he would come to me to be a pig on his own initiative.

At this moment, I finally understand why my second uncle didn't teach me how to make money and how to gamble, because everything is based on my own judgment on the spot, and some things can only be understood by myself.

Going into the bathroom to light a cigarette, in fact, generally speaking, you will not leave in the middle of the game rashly, otherwise the cards will be easily tampered with and hidden, but I deliberately sold a loophole to the fat man.

When I got back, I asked for a new deck of cards. No matter how many marks he made, it didn't matter.

As for his kind of guy who is full of pig fat, it is absolutely idiotic to want to make money under my nose, but if he really has that ability, I will accept the loss!

At this moment, Su Yurong walked into the bathroom. He probably saw the fat man following me just now. He washed his hands as if nothing had happened and said, "How is your luck today, brother? How much did you win?"

I knew he was testing the situation, so I said nonchalantly, "I'm lucky and won five thousand, how about you?"

"I don't lose, I don't win." Su Yurong obviously relaxed a lot. He probably understood that my situation is not dangerous now. After washing his hands, he turned and left.

I have to say that Su Yurong is very smart, and I even feel a little dependent. I used to fight alone and never experienced the feeling brought by a team. Now I think the team is really important!

After smoking and washing his face, he calmed down and prepared to continue the game. Touching the five chips in his pocket, he felt very at ease.

As the saying goes, the face of red wine and wealth touches the heart, the wine is white and the face turns red, the money is cold and the heart is hot when held in the hand, and the heart is full of money!

After dawdling for 5 minutes, I returned to the gaming table and prepared to continue. I sat down and glanced at the poker cards, which were obviously touched by someone. I don’t know if they checked the cards or manipulated them, but it doesn’t matter to me.

"Whose turn is it to deal the cards just now?" I picked up the cards and shuffled them casually, and secretly checked that the number of cards on the face was 52, which was exactly right, but I deliberately blocked a few cards with force, pretending to be careless.

"I'm stupid! He broke the cards!" A sharp-eyed dog leg saw it immediately. Looking at his expression, I knew that the cards must have been tampered with in advance.

If you say that the group of fat people are not idiots without brains, but as the saying goes, one foot tall and one foot tall, the devil is one foot tall, don't be afraid of them playing tricks!
I slowly took out a [-] chip and said, "You didn't mark it secretly just now, did you? Isn't it just a deck of cards? Buy a new deck and start again!"

Fatty's face changed when I said a word. If he didn't agree to change the cards, it would be tantamount to admitting to make a mark. After all, it is normal to change cards in the game. He is dumb and can't tell.

The dog leg ran to buy a brand new pair of poker. After opening it, the fat man lit a cigarette and said slowly, "One thousand is too boring. How about just playing five thousand to decide the outcome?"

I was secretly excited, this is what he proposed on his own initiative and no one forced him. It stands to reason that the higher the stakes, the more I win. Is there any reason not to agree to such a thing?
But you can't agree easily before you are fully sure, and you can't rush to make a game, you have to take it slowly...

I said embarrassingly: "I can't play that big, at most two thousand."

"Okay, deal the cards!" Fatty is already in a hurry, he can't wait to make money, it can be said that it's right in my arms!

(End of this chapter)