Yang Dingtian didn't bother anymore after hitting his elbow, he watched a few games, heard the sound of the dice falling, and began to bet.

He doesn't care if he wins or not, but no one likes to lose, and the dice in this gambling stall is more or less problematic, at least the dealer has adjusted it.

Generally speaking, the dice is thrown, the buyer bets, it seems that the dealer can't get the ghost, but in fact, the dealer can look at the typhoon, buy the big one, or buy the small one, the dealer can look at the wind direction to open the size.

As for temporarily changing the size of the dice, that one is too outdated, and in such a large nightclub, there is generally no such thing.

Yang Dingtian bought fourteen big ones in a row, opened fourteen big ones in a row, and he pushed the whole win every time.

By the fifteenth, the dealer was transferred to small.

All buyers are looking at the sun.

At the gambling table, often win and die, and lose and lose, not cheating, some people are really lucky, no matter what.

Anyone who loves gambling knows this.

After Yang Dingtian opened three big ones in a row, many people followed him to open the big ones, and after the fifth one, all the buyers opened with him, and even people from other tables came to hear the news.

Yang Dingtian has won fourteen in a row, and has become the king of luck on this table, what he buys, others will buy, and no one will be stupid enough to bet with him.

You can be angry in life, and there will never be such fools at the gambling table.

The dealer also looked at Yang Dingtian, the dealer has been through wind and rain for a long time, and his expression is calm on the surface, always with a little professional indifference, but the tension in his heart can't be hidden from Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian took out a cigarette, lit it with a click, took a puff, spit it out, and smiled slightly: "Small." ”

He pushed all the chips in front of him.

"I also buy small. ”

"Follow. ”

"Add twenty thousand. ”

Buyers followed suit, and in a moment, the small top was full of chips.

The dealer's face is like the color of earth.

If you drive this one, you will have to pay at least one million dollars.

But I can't help but open it yet.

This nightclub is run by the Flying Squirrel Gang, and the Flying Squirrel Gang is a gangster, which is true, but if it is not a gangster, there is no bottom line, in fact, because it is opened by a gangster, it values this more.

If the gambling stalls opened by the Flying Squirrel Gang are fraudulent, as soon as the news spreads, there will never be gamblers to play again.

Losing a million dollars at a time, losing a word-of-mouth gambling stall or even closing a nightclub, between the two, fools will choose.

In fact, the more gangsters control this type of industry, the more attention is paid to word of mouth.

Whether it's Macau or Las Vegas, the casino will never take the initiative to hack the gambler's money, if the gambler is too powerful, the only way for the casino is to negotiate with the gambler, give a little benefit, please the gambler do not come again, or every time you come, win a certain amount.

And not with the means of the underworld.

There are many such examples, and it is said that Japan's Yamamoto Isoroku was rejected by many casinos because of his high gambling skills.

and the British-born world memory master Minick O'Brien

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This memory legend has an extraordinary memory and can memorize a deck of cards within 26 minutes, which has led many casinos to declare him persona non grata instead of beating him up or blackmailing him out of money.

But just when the dealer was about to open the cup with trembling hands, an accident happened, and Yang Dingtian suddenly shouted from behind: "It's this kid, get him out for me." ”

"How dare you play black?"

Yang Dingtian was a little surprised.

He came to the nightclub of the Flying Squirrel Gang to play and then win money, which was indeed deliberately looking for trouble, but in his prediction, the Flying Squirrel Gang gambling stall would at most send someone to negotiate with him when he won a certain amount and ask him to leave with the winning money, instead of playing tricks.

Are the Flying Squirrels going to dance now?

When he turned around, what he saw was the fat from before.

The dead fat man pointed at him, and the muscles of his whole body trembled because of anger: "It's him." ”

Behind the dead fat man, there were two strong men, all of them tall and strong, the one on the left was almost two meters, and the other on the right was a little shorter, but his body was like a door panel, wearing a black vest, and the bulging muscles on his arms were probably oiled, and they flashed brightly in the light.

Poor Zeng Lu Although he is a handsome guy, he is not short, he is 1.83 meters, but his body is the kind of single and thin type.

To say a commonly used adjective, Zeng Lu's thighs are not as thick as the arms of the black vest.

Seeing that the dead fat man led such two big men to trouble Yang Dingtian, the buyers who followed the trend next to him all flashed to the side, and the black vest smiled fiercely, and reached out to grab Yang Dingtian.

At this time, another accident happened, and the dealer who was about to open the cup actually stopped him: "What do you have to do, don't make trouble in the casino." ”

Isn't it better if someone makes trouble, don't open the cup, and don't lose money?

Wrong.

If you haven't placed a bet yet, it doesn't matter if you make trouble, and you won't accuse the casino of playing tricks, but if the cup is about to open, but someone is making trouble, the buyer may suspect that this person is instructed by the casino, that is, the casino loses money.

The bookmaker cannot afford such a accusation.

Again, the underworld regards the law as nothing, but it has its own rules for the use of it, especially this kind of open-door business, which attaches more importance to the rules than the laws of normal society, and their means of maintaining the rules are often bloodier and more barbaric.

However, the dead fat man is obviously not a simple person, he shouted angrily: "This kid just beat me, I want to get it back, this has nothing to do with your flying squirrel gang." ”

said and waved his hand: "Up, give me a beating." ”

The black vest grinned, took a step forward, and smashed it into Yang Dingtian's face with a big fist.

actually slapped directly in the face.

Zeng Lu's face is too handsome, Yang Dingtian is a little jealous, and this black vest obviously has the same thoughts.

The dealer didn't stop it anymore, the dead fat man had already said that personal conflicts have nothing to do with the casino.

The dealer took a transparent glass bowl and covered it on the rocker, and the gamblers next to him did not show surprise, in the nightclub, the fight is normal, the dealer covers the rocker, and it will not make ghosts, so it doesn't matter, it doesn't affect their interests, as for the interests of Yang Dingtian, sorry, it's none of their business.

Everyone watched the play with their arms crossed, but the drama was beyond everyone's expectations.

In the eyes of the people around him, the thin Yang Dingtian, I'm afraid he can't withstand a punch from the black vest, and he will have a full meal today, although he will not be killed, but he has to suffer.

However, unexpectedly, the black vest punched, and Yang Dingtian suddenly picked up a chip and inserted it into the black vest's fist, and the chip was directly inserted into the black vest's fist.

"Ahh The black vest let out a pig-killing howl, holding his hands, staggering back, with chips still in his hands, so painful that he didn't even dare to pull them out, only opened his mouth, and howled one after another.