my old life

Chapter 850 Chip Harvester

At three o'clock in the afternoon, we went out to the casino on time. Unexpectedly, the talented man from the A3 villa next to him went out at the same time, and the mute waved his hand as a greeting.

This time, Caizi brought four old goblins and a young beauty with him. It seems that this beauty should be the pillow of Caizi. She is around 30 years old, wearing a light brown trench coat, and her face is as delicate as a blooming peach blossom.

There seems to be a kind of tacit understanding in silence, the people on both sides walk together and can't tell it's you and me, and there is a hostility in the dull breath!
I passed by many villas along the way. During the daytime, it is different from the nighttime. I feel that the whole villa area is full of vitality, and clothes are drying on many balconies.

It's more like a casino here than a place where rich people come to vacation, but the only hobby of these people is gambling!

There are too many conspiracies and traps in the gambling world, and there are more scammers watching. As long as there is greed and desire in people's hearts, cheaters will be useful one day!
Entering the casino villa in a blink of an eye, it was already overcrowded after three o'clock in the afternoon. There is no upside-down life here, but there are more gamblers during the day.

We entered the casino before the talented person and his group. When the talented person appeared, many people came forward to say hello, and surrounded him like a bunch of flies.

They called Mr. Zhou one by one, but they couldn't hide the greed and excitement in their eyes. Everyone wanted to scrape off this big water fish. Who wouldn't want to get rich overnight?
Talented people give people the impression that they are very majestic, no matter where they go, they look like business elites, and the beautiful women with peach blossoms around them are very eye-catching.

We came to the green and lush casino first, but the small bridge and flowing water in the afternoon gave people a dull and depressing feeling, because the lights never had the taste of the sun.

Maybe it was because I knew that a crazy bloodbath was about to start, and the depression in my heart was reflected in everything I saw in front of me. At this moment, there was no pity, let alone kindness!

We picked an unoccupied ten-player gaming table, played by the dumb fat man and the fox, and Da Bing and I stood by as spectators.

The mute took out a deck of poker and shuffled the cards casually, and then calmly dealt three cards. The fat man and the fox naturally cooperated and placed chips. I knew this was a foregone conclusion.

The only advantage of being the first to start at an empty gambling table is that you can decide what to play for this card, and those who like to play can join in.

"Da Bing, there is no danger today, you can go to rest." I signaled him to rest for a while, in fact, I was preparing to do things at night.

"No need! I just like the feeling of the game, and the feeling of splitting the money without playing cards is very good!" Da Bing didn't hide his inner thoughts, and I liked his straightforwardness!
"Everyone is divided equally when they come out to do things. You can get as much as I have! Because we are brothers!" I smiled and approached each other, deepening the relationship between each other silently.

Soon the wit came to the casino surrounded by a group of people, and many people even rushed to sit down at the free gaming tables, but the wit chose the mute's gaming table.

When the wit sits down in the middle, all the seats are filled in an instant, and the gambling table with ten people is a bit crowded, but it can also give full play to the advantages of having more people to play games!
The dumb fat man and the fox didn't sit close together, they were separated from each other, and it was good to separate them for such a game. Although they couldn't play cards with each other, it was convenient for them to make thousands of money.

The game officially started at 03:30 in the afternoon. I was in the crowd and stared at the game. I just wanted to see how the dumb bloodbathed the Evergreen Casino today...

I can't see any hesitation and hesitation in his eyes, and even feel that the dumb has become a little strange. I think this should be his gambling state, the sharp eyes he should have had!

At this moment, I seemed to see the former dumb, and saw the old master of the Evergreen Casino playing games, and even made me feel a little dazed and really traveled through time and space...

I think at this moment I already know what it was like to be dumb, and what kind of state he used to be, but I don't know what kind of gift he will give me!

Although the mute didn't say it clearly this morning, I could feel it. He intended to thank me once, but he didn't know how much my words were worth.

The moment money is placed on the poker table, it no longer belongs to you, and the moment a woman lies next to someone else, it no longer belongs to you. I also want to know how much these two sentences are worth...

Time passed slowly, and the game progressed rapidly. Mute was unexpectedly strong. He had been winning almost from the beginning until now, no matter whether he bet big or small.

Immediately after he wins, he will transfer the chips to the hands of the fat man or the fox, and transfer the rest to the hands of the talented man. I feel that he is a little too impatient in the game!
I know his meaning and purpose today, but if it takes a long time, he will definitely be discovered. At this moment, I didn't see the bright light that stared at the fox last night, but there is no guarantee that there are no other dark lights in the crowd.

Even if the sudden start of the game hasn't attracted bright lights, no one knows if there are dark lights on the gaming table, and even if no masters come over, it's hard to guarantee that they won't appear for a while...

Maybe the mute is trying to play a time difference, maybe he wants to get everyone on the table as fast as possible, but I always feel that he is too strong.

Perhaps because of the different personalities, the style of doing things will be different. At this moment, he has the shadow of an eight-faced ghost, but he is stronger and sharper than the eight-faced ghost, and he has the momentum to sweep the world!

Soon, everyone else at the gaming table had sad expressions on their faces. On the contrary, the gifted scholar was smiling cheerfully, because the frequency of winning money with boring cards was exceptionally high today!
Especially dumb or fat people have a higher probability of dealing cards, and talented people have become more restrained in playing cards. They don't always block their cards. On the contrary, the luckier they are, the more careful they are.

The numbness of losing and the joy of winning are not the same concept at all, and naturally they are not the same feeling. I watched the game calmly, but I didn't expect that this was just the first step in the bloodbath of the casino!
Dumb showed his absolutely astonishing strength. Many times I didn't see how he played a thousand games, but the cards in his hand seemed to be spiritual, and he freely controlled the winning or losing and even controlled the game.

I think if I was lucky enough to be playing fried golden flowers today, it may be to cater to the interest of the talented man deliberately. If I was playing baccarat, then he would be a devil today!A chip harvester through and through!
从下午开始一直到天黑，从03:30到07:30历时四个小时，哑巴收割了超过200万的筹码！
The gamblers at the gaming table changed from batch to batch, and all of them came here for the big water fish of the talented man, but they were all killed by the mute!

During the period, the mute controlled the rhythm very well, making people feel that there was no good luck or good cards, and the transfer of chips was also very handy!I also saw his true strength!
A top cheat is definitely not as simple as a thousand skills. What is needed is a calm mind and extraordinary courage, as well as the ability to control the rhythm and control the chips. I am ashamed of all these points.

A talented man is like a mirror in the hands of a dumb man. The chips in his hands always fluctuate up and down, but in the end they always maintain an average value, which invisibly controls the emotions of other gamblers.

Among these people there are many scammers, some gamblers who seem to have known tricks but are not dumb at all, and even fat people and foxes have become extra money boxes.

His personal ability is very strong, but he can't drive other people to cooperate, or he doesn't need to cooperate at all. His existence is more like a master of the game in a casino, controlling the winning or losing of every gambler.

Maybe he has done things like this before, or this way is the way he is best at. It is really a headache to be unable to integrate into the team but play the role of leading the team.

At this moment, my only comfort is that his method is completely biased towards the casino game, and he can't make good use of fat and foxes to cooperate. This is the only place where he is inferior to me!

Unknowingly, I remembered what my second uncle once said, and remembered that he once asked me to be a northern eagle, rationally using everyone's strengths to simplify complicated things, and allowing different people to complete different stages.

With the passage of time and self-growth, I feel more and more the importance of the second uncle to me. Without him, I would not be where I am today. He has given everything to me without reservation!
Just when I thought the game was about to end, the appearance of several people immediately made me vigilant, among them was the bright light from last night!

(End of this chapter)