my old life

Chapter 460 Super High IQ
When I saw Maobai, my heart skipped a beat for an instant. For some reason, I had a very bad premonition in my heart when I saw his cheeky smile.
This feeling is unprecedented, Maobai's eyes are a little red, and there is an evil spirit exuding from his body, an evil spirit that can make people chill!
"Master Bai." I immediately went over to say hello, my heart beating wildly.

"Do you have confidence at 21 o'clock?" Mao Bai looked at me meaningfully, and I even felt like I was seen through when he looked at me!
After thinking for a moment, I shook my head and explained politely: "I'm sorry, Mr. Bai, I'm not good at blackjack."

In fact, everyone has their own good at playing. I am best at baccarat and fried golden flower. Now I refuse just because I have a hunch that an invisible trap is approaching me.

"Then you are ready to participate in the third round, I have great confidence in you!" Mao Bai patted my shoulder, turned and left without giving me a chance to speak.

I always feel that things are weird, why does Maobai let me work at the gambling table?It is reasonable to say that only after losing money will you choose to change people. Just now Ah Jin and the others not only won, but also won very beautifully. It makes no sense...

The heart that had just calmed down suddenly became complicated. Does Maobai deliberately ask me to do things at the gambling table?But I can't see through his real purpose.

To be honest, I am very worried about the situation of the second uncle and the others. Both sides are top old masters. It is absolutely impossible to be clean and honest when gambling with each other. It depends on who can cooperate better.

In Meigao Entertainment, Maobai has the right time, place and people, and I can't join the game to participate in gambling. If I can't join, I can't cooperate with them secretly...

"How did you watch it just now? Do you believe what I said?" The fat man leaned forward and handed over a cigarette.

"What do you believe? Just now, I won a hand of cards beautifully! I killed the opponent in a blink of an eye!" I patiently pretended to be excited on purpose, but it is very painful to pretend that there is no excitement in my heart.

"Do you believe that there is an insider in this gambling game?" The fat man looked at me with a low voice, and I shook my head.

I lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. Now I feel like I am walking a tightrope in the sky. The invisible danger is suppressed in my heart, and even the air is full of anxiety, which makes people feel suffocated!

"Don't worry, because the inner ghost hasn't appeared yet...but it will appear soon!" The fat man said easily, but I didn't listen easily at all.

Inside and outside his words, he is insinuating that I am an insider. I am not stupid so I can understand what he said, but I know that he has no evidence now, and he is just talking nonsense.

"It doesn't matter to me who is the ghost." I pretended to be relaxed and said something, trying to appear indifferent.

"Really? But I think you're very nervous..." The fat man looked at me meaningfully. At this moment, I couldn't help it!

"Fatty, are you sick? Is it interesting to talk half-heartedly? What did you say all night?"

Everyone in the rest area heard my words clearly. The fat man looked at me in shock. He never expected that I would become impatient!
In fact, the anxiety in my heart made me lose my mind, and my tense nerves almost collapsed. After a moment, I recovered, and my chest felt much more comfortable.

The fat man rubbed his hands in embarrassment, but he didn't speak again. I sat in the rest area and lit a cigarette again and took a few puffs. I felt uncomfortable but pretended to be excited on the surface. After all, Ah Jin and the others won the money ...

"Brother, you are losing your temper." The fat man said suddenly, I knew the hidden meaning in his words, I must turn the situation around!
"I'm not talking about you, the fat man. What are you always thinking about when you're fine? This, that, and that, what do you mean?" I wanted to cover up my anxiety and impatience, but this time the fat man didn't speak again.

To be honest, I just want to focus on this super game right now, and I don't have time to listen to the fat man's rambling nonsense here. Apart from making me upset, talking nonsense is as if I didn't say anything.

But now I am in a vortex of confusion, the hope of unraveling my doubts lies in Fatty, maybe he really knows something... A piece of news can often change the outcome of a matter, the only difference is whether the outcome is good or bad.

Time passed quietly, a cigarette was slowly burned out, and the short break in the middle of the game may be my last chance to change.

"Fatty come out with me, there are a few words I want to tell you." I couldn't help saying that I pulled the fatty and left.

Standing in front of the window at the end of the corridor, opening the window to let the bitter cold wind blow in, the spirit is instantly shocked!
"What do you want to say?" The fat man looked like he had nothing to do with himself. It seemed that he was still worried about my choking just now.

"What do you want to tell me tonight? If you really want to tell me, just open the skylight and tell me the truth. If you just say it casually, then pretend I didn't ask." I looked at him calmly, quietly waiting for a result.

The fat man smiled and said nothing. In fact, I know his purpose of being a secret all night. It is not only to test but also to protect himself. He wants to tell me something, but it is not easy to say it directly. He wants me to guess by myself.

As the saying goes, there are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand people, and guessing the meaning is not reassuring, let alone tonight's game can't go wrong.

Seeing that the fat man had no intention of speaking for a long time, I nodded my head to show that I understand. I don’t need to ask if he doesn’t say there is his reason. He will naturally say what he wants to say, otherwise it would be useless to ask.

When I turned to leave, the fat man suddenly said: "You must not go to the gambling table to do things tonight, don't ask me why..."

After talking about the fat man entering the suite, I stood there and couldn't help laughing. It seems that the fat man really knew something, otherwise he wouldn't have given me this reminder.

In fact, the fat man said half of what he said just now. He said that it was the result of not letting me go to the gambling table, but he didn't say what the reason was, but when I thought about it, I knew it was Maobai.

Especially just now Maobai asked me to participate in the third game. This requirement itself has problems. No matter how you look at it, Maobai has no reason to use me to replace other people. My level has not yet reached the point where it surpasses other people present .

Returning to the suite, the gambling game has already begun. The game of blackjack is more suitable for playing in the casino. The dealer is the banker and the others are retail investors.

In such a game of betting, they changed their playing methods. Only one person on both sides came forward to gamble, and whoever wins will be the banker.

In the blackjack that two people bet against, the banker’s advantage is not obvious. The only advantage is that the opponent’s card draw may exceed 21 points. The disadvantage is that the banker does not allow draw cards after more than 21 points.

The person who gambles on the casino side is the Queen of Spades, and the person who gambles on the other side is the Eight-faced Ghost. I hope in my heart that the Eight-faced Ghost can kill the bitch on the other side!
Now the two groups have turned into a one-on-one contest, and the blackjack speed of the two is very fast, which is very suitable for betting against each other, but when the dealer appeared, my heart skipped a beat!
The person in charge of dealing the cards in the second round was no longer a coward. As soon as I saw the croupier who dealt the cards, I knew in my heart that this was another well-designed game!

When the queen of spades gambled with the fox, it was the croupier who dealt the cards. He was the croupier who dealt cards at the blackjack table, and his specialty was blackjack.

I clearly remember the cooperation between him and the Queen of Spades, that gamble seemed to reappear before my eyes, I could see through it, but Second Uncle and the others might not be able to see through it at first!

We must find a way to remind the second uncle and the others, otherwise the eight-faced ghost will definitely be fooled!Just now the fat man said that no matter what he can't play in the game, I suddenly understood what he meant!
Tonight, Maobai must have suspected that there is an insider in the gambling game, but he is not sure who the insider is, but the scope is only locked on the people who do things at the poker table. How can an insider who does not participate in the gambling game be called an insider? Woolen cloth?

In an instant, I suddenly realized!If it wasn't for Fatty's reminder, then I really can't wait to join this gamble!
Especially the third and most critical game, now I understand that the cat is waiting for an opportunity to catch the ghost for nothing!Waiting for an opportunity to catch all the ghosts in one pot!
Otherwise, Maobai has no reason to be able to bear it, let alone prepare me to do things in the gambling game!

I suddenly turned my head to look at Fatty, he looked cheerful and all right, but his city was unfathomable!
He saw the trap tonight earlier than I did, and he understood the danger of the gambling game tonight better than me... He even saw that I was the ghost tonight!That's why he secretly reminded me!
(End of this chapter)