my old life

Chapter 266
There were dark figures on the small boats, without any light, I didn’t see them at all just now, but now listening to Boss Wang’s tone, I feel inexplicably excited!
I don't know who the people coming out of the water are, but I have a strange premonition in my heart. I even hope that these people are here for an assault!
I couldn't help but say that Boss Wang let me in, and he closed the door directly, and the noise in the room stopped abruptly, as if everyone knew that someone was coming from the water.

Listening to Boss Wang saying hello to people outside, my heart was pounding hard, but then I heard a burst of hearty laughter, and all the hopes in my heart were instantly shattered...

The door opened and another group of gamblers came in. At the front was a man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a few scars on his crew cut, looking very social, followed by a few guys in white shirts.

Boss Wang introduced with a smile at the front, "Look, Brother Wen is here, hahaha."

The atmosphere in the room instantly calmed down, and these new gamblers didn't seem to be easy to provoke. After they entered the door, a group of tattooed dragons and painted tigers immediately restrained themselves a lot.

"Brother Wen is here."

"Hello Brother Wen."

A group of young people greeted him politely, and the two gangster leaders also stood up to greet him. It was obvious that this guy was doing well.

"Brother Cheng, A Yuan, I haven't seen you for a long time." Brother Wen greeted with a smile, and looked at Brother Bin, obviously not knowing him.

I originally thought that these people would be able to know Brother Bin, at least it would make people feel confident, but now it seems that it is even worse.

When Brother Wen walked to the gaming table, someone immediately made room for him. Now there are three groups of people gambling. In my opinion, it’s better than playing cards with these gangsters. With provocation, it has become much more restrained now.

This brother Wen feels very different to me. He is not like the traditional gangster. He wears a white shirt and looks like a businessman, but he is definitely a ruthless character.

"Brother Wen, why did you come here now? Did you meet a beautiful woman on the way? Did you just go to Fa-rectification on the spot?" The elder brother with the big gold chain joked, which immediately caused a group of people to laugh.

"What's the matter? Brother Cheng, let's not talk about me, but what happened to this kid, A Yuan last time? He was on TV?" Brother Wen said with a smile, and the group of people immediately laughed even harder. .

A Yuan is not tall in his 30s, with tattoos all over his arms and neck, his chin is slightly overwhelmed, and he looks very ferocious with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Where's the word, brother Wen, you don't know. Last time I saw a beautiful stubble driving a small BMW on the road. I was not happy to stop her and pay her. After messing with it, who knew it was a stubborn stubble from a TV station. Thanks to Brother Cheng for coming forward to settle this matter."

A Yuan said in annoyance, but with unconcealable pride on his face, Brother Cheng immediately scolded with a smile: "A Yuan, this stinky brat is not good at anyone, that little girl has a hard relationship behind her back, and she almost can't get over it." gone."

"Host? You just followed Brother Cheng, or someone would have killed you a long time ago, haha!"

A group of people laughed together. It seems that the relationship is not just a simple acquaintance. Brother Bin has been silent for a long time, and he seems to be discouraged. Can he win by betting with such a group of people?

Brother Wen asked someone to open the suitcase, and it was full of neatly stacked banknotes. He took a stack and put it on the table to start playing cards.

Suddenly I heard the sound of iron boats colliding outside the house. I leaned over the door and looked out. The only iron boat was untied and driven away. There was nothing left on the entire island in the middle of the lake. no chance...

If this is a normal gamble, why bother to drive away?Isn't this a clear way to trap people here?If black fish were really raised in the reservoir, who would dare to go swimming?
Besides, I don't know how to water!

I gave Su Yurong a desperate look, and his expression changed a little. He also saw that all the boats had been driven away, so he could only spend time here.

Since Brother Wen and his group joined mahjong, they were unable to play mahjong. They switched to poker very skillfully. Only poker does not limit the number of players. I know that the real game will only begin now.

Today it is very difficult for people like Brother Bin to make a fortune in this kind of game, not to mention that it is difficult to win money by luck normally...

Playing fried golden flowers on the poker table, I counted seven people playing the first hand dealt, and there were a lot of guys watching the fun together, making it impossible to tell who was the gambler.

There are no rules at all in such a chaotic gambling game, and what people say is the rules. It is so easy for so many spectators to help out, and it is the first time I feel helpless.

Although I didn't think about helping Brother Bin and the others catch Qian, I thought about what to do if faced with such a gamble, but now I have no way of doing it.

I finally understood why my second uncle didn't let me work here, because the situation here is chaotic and complicated, the environment is simple and crowded, although it is suitable for traveling, the risk is also high.

Brother Bin looked back at me a few times, I have been standing behind him without moving, just pretending to be watching the excitement and studying, hoping in my heart that I can get through the night smoothly, even if I stand all night, I will admit it!

At the beginning of the game, Brother Bin and the little skinny man were able to win money, but then there was basically no chance to draw the cards.

Brother Cheng and Brother Wen are rich and powerful, basically the two of them are betting against each other, Brother Bin is like a soy sauce player, following him to this kind of gambling game is my bad luck for eight lifetimes, if I had known that they were a bunch of cowards, playing I will not come even if I die!

Logically speaking, this kind of situation is easy to get out of the way, but neither Brother Bin nor the little skinny guy got out of the way. I don't know if they are defensive or fearful. Generally speaking, they seem timid.

Perhaps Brother Bin and the little thin man knew that today's game was a trick for them. Could it be that these vulgar-mouthed quacks can also be scammers?

As soon as this idea appeared, I aroused my curiosity. I stared at the game carefully. There were only a lot of banknotes on the messy game. It is only eight o'clock in the evening, and the atmosphere will not reach a climax before twelve o'clock. .

Generally speaking, people who gamble are afraid of getting lucky too early. If you win before you lose, you won’t win. If you lose less before and then win more, that’s called winning.

Those who can put the money in their pockets and leave the game are the real winners, but I guess Brother Bin and his group will definitely not be able to win money. They were suppressed like this at the beginning, and they even had very few chances to draw their cards.

But they are lads, and lads will definitely not rely on luck to gamble, and no one knows when they will make money... But lads are also worried when facing more fierce people!
I just stared at the few people opposite, but their methods were completely laymen.

Brother Cheng with the gold chain had thick hands like pig's hands, and he couldn't even do the most basic shuffling, that is, shuffling a few random cards to deal with business, which seemed like a typical gamble on luck.

A Yuan shuffled the cards with a cigarette in his mouth, and the cigarette butts were always facing the sky, but he was also a layman when shuffling the cards, and he liked to deal the cards with one hand, without any tricks in it.

However, the new brother Wen seems to be very proficient in shuffling cards, and he seems to be a guy who often plays cards, but he hasn't figured out whether he knows how to play cards.

Brother Wen's face was fierce when he was smoking, and he unconsciously revealed an evil spirit. This guy is tall and big, if he makes a move, he will definitely not suffer. Now the situation seems to be getting more and more complicated.

But I suddenly had a bold idea in my heart. Brother Bin looks so cowardly on the surface, does it have something to do with it secretly?Or that he and Brother Wen are in the same group?

I don't know why I feel this way, but sometimes the intuition just makes people unclear...

I watched more than ten cards, and basically others won the money. I hope Brother Bin and the others will lose everything and leave soon. What can they say if the loss is due to luck?
I think losing money is pretty good now, but Brother Bin suddenly turned around and said to me: "Come here and help me play a few games, I'm going to pee, I'm so unlucky!"

"I, I won't!" I hurriedly waved my hand to refuse, but he didn't give me a chance to refuse at all, he pulled me to sit down, and he called the little skinny guy to go out to pee.

I trembled in my heart, wondering if they were going to run away?
(End of this chapter)