Chapter 0015: Ghost Hand Yan Baichuan
Before entering the Dragon's Tooth, Chu Lingyun had received half a year of systematic study.
Under the intensive training of various coaches, he has successfully mastered various skills in eating, drinking and playing, and is completely cultivating in the direction of Super 007.
Among them, this includes gambling.
Later, in the past few years of Black Purgatory, Chu Lingyun had encountered everyone.
These prisoners who were thrown into the black purgatory, without exception, were all at the top of all walks of life.
Among them, there are naturally a few world-class leaders.
In order to facilitate management, it is common practice in prisons to keep these people together.
After all, these Thousand Skill Masters can be regarded as dangerous existences other than those top killers.
Because they can always silently carry out their escape plans in ways you don't expect.
Sometimes, even a toothpick can be used as a tool to pry open the prison door.
All kinds of tricks are emerging.
If you are not careful, you can be deceived by them, and then skillfully escape and successfully escape from prison.
To put it bluntly, even if these veterans meet the most clever magicians, they are definitely not far behind.
However, when Black Purgatory was serving as the chief warden, Chu Lingyun's management style was different from any previous chief warden.
Although he manages these top criminals, he is very willing to communicate with them in private, and draw rich nourishment from these strange people.
Chu Lingyun's strength and talent are there, and he is also very fair and kind to others.
Gradually, he successfully broke the barriers between each other, became good friends with these people, and mingled.
It is precisely because of this that in the few years that Chu Lingyun became the chief warden, he has never found a single prison escape.
Even fights between prisoners rarely occur.
In fact, Chu Lingyun himself has a unique skill.
There is a way that heroes cherish each other.
These figures, who stand at the pinnacle of all walks of life, are also full of curiosity about him.
After learning from each other, some people are willing to share their housekeeping skills.
Of course, it is not excluded that there is the idea of wanting to compete with Chu Lingyun, the supreme existence of the Black Purgatory.
Among them, there are a few old people who know that they have no hope of leaving this prison again, and they even teach him their amazing gambling skills unconditionally, so as to avoid no successors.
In Black Purgatory, there's not much entertainment to pass the time.
As a result, while Chu Lingyun sharpened his own strength, he had a lot of time to constantly engage in various technical discussions with these people.
Combined with his own cultivation of housekeeping skills originating from the ancient East, the thousand techniques he mastered were already better than the blue.
Using the words of those super elders, Chu Lingyun is out of a thousand, and there is no trace and no flawlessness at all.
Even their top experts, knowing that they are out of the thousands, can't see the flaws at all.
If Chu Lingyun is willing, he will definitely be able to set off a storm in the world gambling world, achieve a legend, and write an era.
Looking at the beautiful dealer with beads of sweat on her forehead and a somewhat nervous look, Chu Lingyun smiled lightly.
Whoa—
Pushing out all the chips in front of him again, Chu Lingyun said lightly: "Small!"
A group of gamblers around him who already trusted him incomparably, and even fell into madness, were extremely excited.
One by one, they did not hesitate to put all their chips on the small and scramble.
There is no one left who bought the big one.
Moreover, almost all the people who bet showed the momentum of a desperate bet, and the chips dropped were huge.
For a moment, half of the table was already full of chips of various denominations.
Seeing this scene, the dealer's pretty face was about to cry out in confusion.
She roughly estimated that the number of chips in the current situation had exceeded the three million she had just estimated, and had reached as much as four and a half million.
That is, in addition to Chu Lingyun's 2.56 million, others also placed more than 2 million!
She looked at Chu Lingyun with a hint of begging for mercy in her pitiful eyes, as if to say:
Big brother, don't mess with me, don't talk about bonuses if you continue like this, I'm afraid I won't even have the opportunity to go to work.
Just when the beautiful dealer was at a loss, a middle-aged man not far from the gaming table came straight to her side: "You go to the side, I'll come!"
"Yes! Upon hearing his words, the beautiful dealer breathed a sigh of relief and gave up her position as if she had been pardoned.
However, although she was already standing aside, she couldn't help but take a deep look at Chu Lingyun.
That look seemed to imprint the man in front of him deeply in his mind.
The middle-aged man didn't shake the dice directly, but asked with a smile: "Is this gentleman's luck good! Is this preparing to pass the ninth level? Just let me play with you, I don't know what Mr. thinks?"
A large part of the gamblers at the table knew the middle-aged man in front of them, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive when they saw him appear.
His name is Yan Baichuan, he is the manager of the casino, and his status is very high, and Scar Brother Xu Yong has to be respectful when he sees him.
Occasionally, when encountering a big gambler, this manager will appear and greet him personally.
But what they know is superficial.
Because few people know that Yan Baichuan also has an identity - Lao Qian, nicknamed Ghost Hand.
In the early years, Yan Baichuan had already made a great name in this industry.
Later, he met Han Wushuang and was caught under his command to take charge of the affairs of this casino.
When Chu Lingyun won five games in a row and the chips in his hand reached 320,000, he had actually attracted his attention.
Unfortunately, after carefully observing the next three rounds, he did not find any suspicious movements of this strange young man.
So, he planned to go down in person and try to see if Chu Lingyun's continuous winning like this was luck, or was it something else?
"Yes!"
Chu Lingyun raised his eyes and glanced at him, and stretched out his hand in a flat tone: "Time is precious, then let's start!"
"Sir, don't you wait for me to finish shaking before placing a bet?" Yan Baichuan couldn't help but ask when he saw that Chu Lingyun didn't take back his chips, and still looked determined.
As a senior veteran, in his heart, Chu Lingyun can win in a row, and the component of relying purely on luck should be extremely small, and there must be some special means.
It's a pity that the other party's methods are too clever and I can't see it for the time being.
As an old Qian, Yan Baichuan has strong confidence in his gambling skills, otherwise it would be impossible to sit in this position.
Now that he has met his opponent, he hopes to have a fair fight, rather than taking advantage of the opponent like this.
"No, I believe in my luck. ”
Chu Lingyun picked up a piece of chip and played with it twice, then threw it into the chip pile with a snap, and spun it quickly.