Chapter 409: Every Gamble Must Lose
After doing all this, Gu Yue instructed Ah Huo to take the charm given to him by Qin Tian and touch Zhou Qingming's house.
At this time, Zhou Qingming and his wife had not returned home yet, so Ah Huo unhurriedly glued the charm into the gap above the chandelier of Zhou Qingming's house, and then took people to dodge away.
"Dean Zhou, touch two at night!?"
Zhou Qingming, who was accustomed to waiting for the hospital to leave after work, was still sitting in the office chair, and Zheng Dongliang specially ran to the dean's office and smiled at Zhou Qingming with a flattering face.
"Touch, of course you have to touch, hahaha, my hands are born to touch mahjong!"
Zhou Qingming was immediately interested when he heard this, he was in good luck these days, so he couldn't wait for Zheng Dongliang to send some to himself, so he raised his butt and walked out with Zheng Dongliang.
But before they could get out of the hospital compound, a man in a black suit, with bulging muscles and frost on his face, stood in front of them!
"Our husband said, you have bad luck tonight, and you don't want to lose, so hurry home and go to sleep. Ah Huo looked at Zhou Qingming and smiled coldly.
This is what Qin Tian asked him to say, and now that the task is completed, Ah Huo turned around and left without looking back.
"Damn, who's this special code!?Neurotic!?"
Zhou Qingming and Zheng Dongliang glanced at each other, their faces were full of expressions of dogs, and the grandson who came out of the special code actually knew that the two of them were going to play for money.
"Dean Zhou, don't let a madman affect your mood, let's go on and be happy!" Zheng Dongliang smiled flatteringly and motioned to Zhou Qingming not to put it on his mind.
The two found a dumpling restaurant, ate a few plates of dumplings and drank some liquor, and then walked towards a nearby mahjong parlor.
"Dean Zhou, Dean Zheng, please come inside, the masters have been waiting for you for a long time, and I have reserved a place for you!" a fat-headed waiter greeted with a smile and motioned for them to go upstairs to the old place.
Zhou Qingming and Zheng Dongliang laughed, then raised their legs and went upstairs to a private room, two men with long hair and big gold chains were sitting inside, seeing the two coming, they hurriedly raised their hands to signal them to sit down, and couldn't wait to press the button on the electric mahjong table.
This mahjong parlor has something to do with the nearby police station, and they are not afraid of checking, so they are also at ease when they play here, and as soon as they sit down, they stuff a large stack of red money into the drawer of the table, and when they look at the two long hairs, their eyes immediately light up.
"Two deans, are you going to help us alleviate poverty today!?" one of the long-haired laughed and teased very unceremoniously.
"Then it depends on your ability!" Zhou Qingming didn't care, he smiled and drew cards, with a layer of blush on his face due to excitement!
However, things don't seem to have developed according to Zhou Qingming's expectations, his luck is particularly stinky tonight, he played a total of three rounds, and lost all three rounds, including two of the cannons he lit, and a stack of money took less than two hours, all lost!
"Scolding the guy next door, what's this special luck!?"
Zhou Qingming didn't want to borrow the loan shark in the mahjong parlor, so he got up and walked out as soon as he pushed the drawer, and scolded angrily as he walked!
Under normal circumstances, in terms of his level, there will never be such a miserable battle situation, even if the luck is poor, it is impossible to not be confused at one time, after all, the skill of playing mahjong is here.
But tonight is really evil door, just played out of the card immediately came to another one, want nothing nothing, but not easy to listen to the card, people directly to their own listening cards to the dark bar!
You say bad luck or not!?
It's normal to have bad luck occasionally, so let's turn it over tomorrow. Zheng Dongliang said with a smile.
He didn't win much of Zhou Qingming's stack of money just now, and his heart was quite beautiful, but he didn't dare to show it in front of Zhou Qingming.
After work the next day, Zhou Qingming and Zheng Dongliang went out together, and Ah Huo, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, came over again, and said with a cold face: "Our husband said, you have bad luck tonight, and you don't want to lose all the time, so hurry home and sleep." ”
It's exactly the same as yesterday's words, and after saying that, I turned around and left again, without even hesitating!
"Hold the grass, where did you get the bastard?!"
Zhou Qingming scolded angrily, this fool came to curse him last night, but he didn't expect it to come again today!
Ah Huo, who had just walked out two steps, heard Zhou Qingming scolding him, and immediately nailed a pair of legs to the ground, turned his head and glanced at Zhou Qingming coldly, "Are you scolding me!?"
For a while, the entire entrance of the hospital became cold!
Zhou Qingming was dumbfounded, although he was a little arrogant in the hospital, but when he left the gate of the hospital, he didn't dare to be crazy, especially after seeing the murderous aura on Ah Huo's body, he didn't dare to speak.
"No, it's not, I didn't say you just now..."Zhou Qingming laughed embarrassedly.
"It's better not to talk about me, otherwise..."As he spoke, Ah Huo smashed his fist on the wall next to him, and the powerful force instantly smashed the tiles on the wall to pieces!
When Zhou Qingming saw it, he was so frightened that he immediately trembled!
Ah Huo turned his head and left without looking back.
"That's... Dean Zhou, let's ignore him, he's just a madman, don't be in a bad mood because of him. Zheng Dongliang smiled awkwardly and forcibly comforted Zhou Qingming.
was so embarrassed in front of his subordinates, Zhou Qingming's face turned red, and he muttered a few words and followed Zheng Dongliang to the mahjong parlor again.
But what made him depressed was that in less than two hours, Zhou Qingming lost two laps in a row, and what was even worse than yesterday was that he actually lit the two laps, so even if he brought twice as much money as yesterday, he still lost a lot!
"I'm a special code, it's really weird!" Zhou Qingming's face turned green with anger when he walked outside the mahjong hall.
"Dean Zhou, you're so lucky... It's a little incomprehensible, why don't we rest and come back another day!?" Zheng Dongliang was also embarrassed, winning the leader's money for two consecutive days, this is the rhythm of looking for death!
And luck is a very strange thing, if you have good luck, hurry up and chase after the victory, you will definitely win a lot of money; if you have bad luck, you may get better when you rest!
This is also the reason why some people gamble once they are lucky, and stop immediately when they are unlucky!
"No, Lao Tzu must get this back!" Zhou Qingming gritted his teeth, his face full of dissatisfaction.
On the afternoon of the third day, before he got off work, Zhou Qingyun came directly to call Zheng Dongliang, Zheng Dongliang walked with him to the mahjong parlor in the hospital with a confused face, and carefully observed the surroundings while walking, for fear of running into Ah Huo!
That's a mourning star, gambling money is the most afraid of being cursed, a spell is really special!