my old life

Chapter 794
The second uncle secretly asked me what happened to the bargaining chips just now, whether I really borrowed money from a black consortium or made a game, and his face became more and more cold.

I thought about it and decided to hide this matter, and secretly told him that it was just a trick, and everything just now was a disguise...

For a moment, the second uncle's frowning brows were relieved, his eyes were shining brightly, and he turned his head and didn't know what he said to the eight-faced ghost. I was vaguely confused.

Because I was afraid that concealing the money from the black consortium would mislead the second uncle's thinking, because he always trusted me unconditionally, and if the situation was wrong later, I would immediately remind him that the dumb man must not be used as a box for collecting money!

Let's not talk about whether the dumb money will be distributed to the black consortium. I'm afraid that the dumb won't be able to spit out the money. Although we came to do things together, some things are always better to do it yourself.

The card dealt a big blow to Little Wencheng just now, and the K of Clubs next to him waited for an opportunity to attack the dumb, but the dumb didn't play cards at all after winning the money, and used the rules of Texas Hold'em to rest.

I know that if there hadn't been the observation and reminder from the K of Clubs just now, Little Wencheng would not have rashly increased the chips so much that he would have to swallow the bitter fruit if he failed to bluff!
I took out a cigarette and lit it, and moved to stand on A Xiao's side, away from the dumb but let him see my gestures, facing Brother Feng head-on and the fat man sideways, so I stood in advance to do things later.

The silent code technique used when dealing with Raab can also be used in such a game, so that each other can know what cards are in their hands, so as to make better judgments.

If you need to change cards at extreme speed, you need to adjust the tacit understanding between the two old thousand groups. This is the biggest advantage in the game tonight. It just depends on whether I can seize the opportunity!

I smoked a cigarette and looked around the private room. The other three tables were having fun, and some were sitting on the sofa to rest and chat. There was an air of apprehension in the seemingly lively private room.

Although the atmosphere is very relaxed now, I can feel that everyone is not relaxed. It is almost ten o'clock now, but no one from Changlemen has appeared.

Logically speaking, people from Changle Gate should also show up, so they can't come again until twelve o'clock in the evening, right?Or are they about to play a super-big game that will be decided in a short period of time?
At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open and someone came in. As long as someone enters the door, everyone's attention will be attracted immediately!
The front of the group of people who came in was an old man who looked slightly bald in his 60s, but his inverted triangular eyes were very eye-catching, with a sharp and clear look in his eyes.

As soon as I saw this old man, I knew that he was not a good stubble, he had too much evil spirit and hostility, and behind him were young people with bright eyes, who looked like a gangster.

"You guys play first, I'll go over and say hello." Little Wencheng immediately stood up and left the gaming table, walking directly towards the elderly man.

Many people in the private room took the initiative to stand up and go to say hello. It seems that this old man has a high prestige. I thought he couldn't be Situ Kong, right?This old guy doesn't look like his age either!

"What is this old ghost doing here? I remember he didn't wash his hands in a golden basin?" Brother Feng muttered, but the second uncle waved his hand and said nothing. It seemed that he knew this old guy.

"The old ghost has long since returned to the Jianghu. I heard that he is very close to the Changle Gate now." Qian Xinyun said in a nonchalant manner. When I heard this, I thought to myself that he is really an old Jianghu!

Seeing the old man waving his hands vigorously to greet others, the more he watched, the more he pretended to be compared. At such an age, if you don’t drink tea at home and grow flowers, you won’t be afraid that your former enemies will kill you when you go out for a walk?
The old man walked around and kept saying hello, but when he glanced at our table, he nodded and didn't come over. The second uncle raised his hand to say hello.

I feel that this old guy is not simple. Almost everyone here knows him. He probably used to be a big man who can be talked about... The old man wandered around and sat down on the sofa, surrounded by people around him, so lively!
Xiao Wencheng returned to the gambling table, with an expression on his face that was still unfinished, and the second uncle kept talking, "Mr. Wen, how does the taste taste? Is it salty or light?"

"What? What salty taste? What are you talking about?" Xiao Wencheng obviously didn't react, the second uncle immediately smiled wickedly, Brother Feng and Bamiangui also laughed!

After I listened carefully, I felt something was wrong with what I said. If Xiao Wencheng went over to say hello just now, what could it matter to the taste?Unless it's to wag your tail and add someone...

I have to say that the second uncle's mouth is getting more and more poisonous. I wondered in my heart, isn't he afraid of offending people by doing this?He used to say that illness comes from mouth and misfortune comes from mouth, but tonight he is completely abnormal!

"Dongzi, what did you eat tonight? Why does it smell like feces when you open your mouth?" Little Wencheng's expression immediately changed when he reacted, and his angry appearance resembled that of an eight-faced ghost!
But then the second uncle's face darkened, and my heart skipped a beat, why do I feel like I'm going to turn my back?

"Yo! Don't you know what it smells like? Just now I asked you to hide it, haha!" The second uncle's words directly ignited the gunpowder in the air, and Xiao Wencheng slammed the table!
"Dongzi, don't look for trouble! It's not good for everyone!" Little Wencheng was in a hurry, and I thought that everyone has a bottom line. Could it be that the second uncle is deliberately looking for trouble to beat him up?
"Fuck you, uncle! I was just joking. Why are you in such a hurry? What are you in such a hurry?" The second uncle tilted his head with a sinister look on his face, and his eyes turned red when the topic changed!
I thought something bad was going to happen, did my second uncle eat gunpowder tonight or something?How can you mess with whoever you catch?But Brother Feng and Eight-faced Ghost next to him didn't say a word... This is not right!

Xiao Wencheng blew his beard and stared angrily, but he was no match for his second uncle at all. There was a feeling that a scholar could not explain why he met a soldier...

But soon I discovered the second uncle's intentions. Under his stimulation, Xiao Wencheng began to deliberately target, as long as he had a card in his hand, he would play, except for the two plum blossoms.

This gamble feels very strange. The two cheaters of clubs have hardly played cards. I don't believe that they can't get a good card, or they are waiting for a chance to make a move!
Similarly, Bamiangui has never played a hand of cards, it is completely like playing soy sauce, Qian Xinyun and Chong Jiuniang also stand still, I feel more and more wrong!

If they want to wait for the arrival of Changle Gate, they can go to the sofa next to them and wait. Since participating in the game is just to warm up, there is no reason to just watch and not play...

If you don't play the cards, even if there is a big game, there is no way to intervene. Could it be that they are waiting for an opportunity?Or are they restraining each other and guarding against each other?Or is it waiting for the opponent to make the first move?
Now Dumb and A Xiao don't play cards very much, it's almost like Brother Feng Xiao Wencheng and Fatty playing. Although the three of them are not many, they are three different groups...

Suddenly I understood!The so-called standing still in this game is actually more important than playing cards at the table!As long as there is one card player on your side, that's enough!Because now the bet is not Qianshu but grievances!
It is obvious that the second uncle and Xiao Wencheng have deep grievances. At first, I thought the second uncle had eaten gunpowder, but now that I think about it, after he satirized the old man Jin, Qian Xinyun stopped talking, and there was only one little brother left. Wencheng.

I didn't sit at the poker table and couldn't feel the subtle surprise in it. If you know that someone is starting to gamble, then the best choice is to stand by and watch!

It's so exciting for you to come and play with the three of them. I still have confidence in Brother Feng in my heart. After all, there are second uncle and eight-faced ghost.

But seeing Brother Feng always loses money, Fatty's luck is surprisingly good, almost all the chips in the fighting go to Fatty's hands, he is already grinning from ear to ear.

The second uncle took out a cigarette and lit it, staring straight at the mute, his red eyes filled with madness.

"This boring friend who has been silent all this time, why don't you play two games together? Are you satisfied with just winning a little? If you don't want to play, you can go out and make room now!"

When I heard this, I thought that my second uncle was going crazy!Is he trying to remind us to leave?Or deliberately stimulate the dumb to join the game?The second uncle doesn't play cards according to the routine at all!

Thinking carefully about what he didn't tell me secretly, it must not be a reminder for us to leave, which means that it's time for the dumb to join the game?
Sure enough, the next card was dumb, and after following the first round of chips, it became a four-person gambling game. It seemed that they were fighting each other, but it was actually three-on-one for me!

(End of this chapter)