Their gameplay is commonly known as "fried golden flower", compared with other gameplay, the initiative and flexibility are stronger, and it is more exciting, Lin Qinghuan of course has no right to choose the way to play, and can only listen to others' arrangements.

Originally, the money was small, and the momentum was lost, Lin Qinghuan seemed a little powerless, and he didn't dare to follow up with five thousand in each game, so he could only rely on playing steadily and waiting for a good hand of cards to break out.

Lin Qinghuan was lucky, and he was still able to fold nine games out of ten games. This gave Lin Qinghuan a little confidence, and began to prepare to increase investment to follow up and chase after the victory.

However, what he didn't expect was that such a "hooligan play" had already caused the dissatisfaction of the four people, and there was no eye contact, and the tacit understanding that had been cultivated at the gambling table for a long time, the four of them seized the characteristics of Lin Qinghuan who did not dare to fight hard with little money, and cooperated to take turns against Lin Qinghuan, Lin Qinghuan was a little caught off guard for a while.

The money on the table decreased little by little, and Lin Qinghuan began to be nervous, wanting to smoke when he was nervous, and wanting to drink water when he smoked.

Seeing that the money in front of Lin Qinghuan was decreasing little by little, and when there were only twenty or thirty thousand left, the mobile phone rang and a text message was received. It was sent by a friend who brought him, he was a little surprised, at this time the friend was chatting with the young lady who dealt the cards, obviously noticed Lin Qinghuan's surprised gaze, but he didn't respond, and seemed to treat Lin Qinghuan as a stranger.

This sentence lost again, picked up the phone and looked, it turned out that this friend asked Lin Qinghuan to go to the toilet, and then the friend helped him play two games.

Lin Qinghuan was a little reluctant to hand over his "fate" to others, but the helplessness and helplessness of losing again and again made him dare not be willful anymore.

After drinking a few large cups of tea, Lin Qinghuan did need to go to the toilet, but the high tension at the gaming table made his body forget about it for a while.

That was his last hope after exhausting all means to raise money for the operation.

And that's only a tenth of that hope.

However, he never regretted walking into this casino, and in order to live, even if it was 1 in 1,000 percent, he would not give up.

After going to the toilet, a moment of relaxation made Lin Qinghuan physically and mentally exhausted again, and for the first time felt and admitted his incompetence in his heart.

Lin Qinghuan sat slumped on the sofa outside the room, didn't have the courage to walk into that room again, and looked out the window alone, not knowing what he was thinking.

Looking from this direction, his eyes were not the high-rise buildings that he had long been accustomed to, but a field of grass, the sun already on the horizon, and the shadows of several trees were infinitely stretched in the afterglow, and he seemed to be short-sighted, and began to see the scenery outside the window clearly, such a blur made the whole window look like a painting hanging on the wall.

There was no light in the room, it was a little dim, the afterglow of dusk was extremely dazzling, and the rectangle formed by the direct light from the window to the wall was the only light in the room, Lin Qinghuan couldn't help but walk to the window, so there was a huge head on the rectangle.

The sunset finally disappeared, and the room lit up, and the young woman did not forget to pour tea for Lin Qinghuan again. The waiting time is very long, every few minutes, Lin Qinghuan takes out his mobile phone to look at the time, there are more and more cigarette butts on the ground, and the tea is more and more frequent.

Lin Qinghuan desperately hoped that this friend would help him win 400,000 yuan at this moment, and he even thought that if the operation was successful, he would not die, and he would definitely repay this great favor in the future.

This friend is Lin Qinghuan's college classmate, the kind with the lowest grades, and there is not too much intersection, but every time this friend asks Lin Qinghuan to copy homework, Lin Qinghuan does not refuse.

This is the first time Lin Qinghuan has asked him for help, and it may be the last.

I don't know that after Lin Qinghuan went to the toilet a few times because he drank too much, the door of the room finally opened, it seemed that the gambling game was over, and his friend came out behind the four people, glanced at the cigarette butts on the ground, and showed a hint of surprise. He handed Lin Qinghuan, who was even a little worn-out, and walked in front quickly, his serious gaze made Lin Qinghuan not dare to ask more.

Continue to winding through the alley path, the road is very dark, one person in front and one behind, neither of them speaks.

In summer, the stars are abundant, and when you look up, you can see the Milky Way hanging in the sky and the morning glory Vega across the Milky Way.

There are a lot of buses on the street, but this point bus must be gone, Lin Qinghuan didn't ask "how is the battle", the friend's solemn expression made Lin Qinghuan feel a little more relieved, and at the same time had more expectations, because he obviously felt that the bag on his back was heavier. The two chatted nonsense, and after sending Lin Qinghuan to an expensive black car, his friend stood on the side of the road and lit a cigarette with one hand in his pocket.

Lin Qinghuan didn't know where he was going next, so he said thank you after hesitating.

Sitting in the car, Lin Qinghuan couldn't wait to open his schoolbag, but his years of cautious experience in not revealing his wealth outside made him suppress his curiosity to reveal his fate.

After getting out of the car, he hurried back home, feeling the weight of the backpack behind him, Lin Qinghuan hurriedly locked the door, and after pulling the curtains, his heartbeat became faster and faster, making him impatient to take out the money in the bag one by one, so Lin Qinghuan remembered the underworld in the movie, and the moment he poured a lot of RMB on the bed, Lin Qinghuan even felt his madness.