Ling Zhenfei got into the van, and after more than ten minutes, he arrived in Binyang City.

He has been in Binyang for a few years, and it can be said that he is very familiar with the city, and the streets and alleys in the city, even if they are alleys, he can count them even with his eyes closed.

Of course, where there is a gambling stall, he knows it all too well.

The gambling stalls, unlike the professional casinos that spend a lot of money, are not comparable to the chess and card rooms with an entertainment nature.

This can only be said to be a kind of product between a casino and a chess and card room, a gambling establishment formed by a small number of people on the fly.

The choice of location also has a certain degree of randomness, which can be set up in major entertainment clubs, hotels, and even ruined temples in the wilderness.

When Ling Zhenfei was in college, he often worked part-time in some mobile gambling stalls, running errands, serving tea and pouring water for others, and earning some labor fees. He is also familiar with which venues will often hold gambling stalls.

Those who come to gamble at the gambling stalls are either professional gamblers or small bosses of various industries in the city.

Although these people can't talk about having a lot of money, they are naturally good at gambling, and they can turn around when they play, and winning or losing hundreds of thousands, or even millions, overnight is by no means a rare thing.

Ling Zhenfei blocked a taxi and went directly to a small hotel called "Fu Lezhi".

This hotel doesn't look big, and from the outside, the grade and style are not high. But Ling Zhenfei knew that the owner of the hotel had a very good background, and some people would gather here to gamble every day.

If you want to earn 110,000 yuan quickly today, it seems that you can only choose here!

The conditions for entering the gambling stall are not high, as long as the minimum of two thousand yuan on his body is enough, it just so happens that Ling Zhenfei still has a few thousand yuan on him.

Ling Zhenfei showed the money on his body to the old man who was guarding the door outside the hotel, and after getting permission, he went up to the hall on the second floor.

Good fellow, it's only ninety o'clock in the morning, and all kinds of gambling here are in full swing.

Although Ling Zhenfei has thousands of capital, which seems to be a lot of money, in this kind of gambling stall, it can only be consumed in one or two games.

He'll have to see the right moment before he strikes!

In the midst of the bustling gambling stalls, Ling Zhenfei was not in a hurry to gamble, but after carefully observing for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards the most lively card table.

There were a lot of people around the table, Ling Zhenfei squeezed in to take a look, and saw a few gamblers playing fried golden flowers, and they were playing quite big.

The table was full of red banknotes, and the gamblers' eyes were obviously redder than the color of the banknotes!

The dealer was a young man with a mustache, dressed in a white suit and wearing a peaked cap.

He was about twenty years old, not very tall, but still handsome, with a calm and calm face, and sat there shuffling and dealing cards like a Buddha.

This mustache looks serene, but it is a good luck, and every time he can draw a good hand, it is either a bomb or a straight flush, and the last time it is also a mixed hand.

It didn't take a few games to get the money of so many gamblers in front of him.

The onlookers were obviously surprised by the mustache's gamble, and the number of onlookers grew.

The mustache seems to be deliberately revealing his mystery, and every time he looks at the cards, he has to make a strange appearance, as if he is afraid of being seen by anyone, and presses the cards tightly on the table.

Then pull the corner of the card with one hand and block the card with the other, and when the flop comes, it will cause a burst of exclamation from the onlookers.

Everyone was shocked by the halo technique of the mustache, but Ling Zhenfei, who has a pair of see-through eyes, can see it clearly, this guy has been making a lot of mistakes.

It's just that his methods are so old that he deceives everyone's eyes.

And what made Ling Zhenfei feel even more crying and laughing was that through the perspective of God's eyes, he could clearly see that where this mustache was a man, it was clearly a guy dressed as a man.

Although this guy is dressed as a man, his hair is covered by a hat, and his chest is ...... Well, it's as flat as an airport.

But how could these external disguises escape Ling Zhenfei's see-through eyes?

Knowing that this guy was dressed as a woman, Ling Zhenfei was even more interested in it, and his attention couldn't help but focus on the mustache.

Ling Zhenfei used to work as a waiter in major gambling stalls, and he also had contact with all kinds of gambling masters, and he also had some understanding of various tricks.

In fact, gambling, to put it bluntly, the gambling skills are all fake, and the focus is on luck.

It's a pity that this thing is empty and difficult to master.

Therefore, it has become the best way for gamblers to win money.

The main reason why the mustache dressed as a man is so good every time she draws cards is because of her method of shuffling the cards.

The mustache was clearly an excellent old man, and her fingers were dexterous and slender, and seemed to be more sensitive than her eyes.

As long as you shuffle the cards on the table twice, you can remember the biggest card color in your hand in the way of finding the cards, and deal these cards to your own hand.

For example, the last time she had two spades, she cut the cards to memorize them, then quickly figured out where the other spades were in the deck and remembered the largest one.

Even if the cards are shuffled, when the cards are dealt, what will be dealt to her hand will definitely be the biggest straight flush.

The mustache was playing very well, and Ling Zhenfei stood by and watched coldly, but he was extremely disdainful in his heart.

Although he knew that he was cheating, he was not a gambler, and he naturally disdained Qianshu.

The most feared thing in the casino is the thousands, gamblers are guarding against the thousands, and the casinos are guarding against gamblers.

Even such a small gambling stall that was put together temporarily is no exception.

The mustache was getting high, but he didn't notice that the owner of the gambling stall was frowning.

Seeing that this is only half a morning's effort, he was won by the mustache for more than one million, and the gamblers at the table with her have lost money, if this guy is allowed to play again, who will dare to go to their gambling stall?

The gambling stall owner knew that this guy would never have such good luck, and he knew that she was out of luck, but he just couldn't find out, he was angry in his heart, and secretly glanced at his thugs.

The meaning is obvious, they must not allow such a prickly head to exist, and they are ready to attack the mustache!

The reaction of the mustache and the gambling stall owner and others naturally couldn't escape Ling Zhenfei's eyes.

He let out a sneer and walked towards the mustache that was winning the flight.

Ling Zhenfei's purpose in entering the casino was to win money. I don't want to win much, 200,000 is enough.

Looking at the current situation, most of the money in the gambling stall has fallen into the pockets of this mustache, and if you want to make some profits, you have to start from this guy!

"Wait!"

After a few thugs watching the scene got the hint from the boss of the gambling stall, they were about to find a way to get the mustache out and go crazy, when the boss suddenly saw Ling Zhenfei on the table, and couldn't help but be stunned, and stopped his subordinates in time.

"Boss, what's going on?" the thugs were stunned.

"Don't be busy, let's take a look first!" Looking at Ling Zhenfei, who was sitting opposite his mustache with a calm expression, the gambling stall owner had a complicated look on his face.

Now everyone knows that the mustache gambles on luck, and whoever bets with him, there is no one who does not lose a fine light.

But this young man still dares to step forward, if this young man is not a fool, he is definitely an outstanding person!

Thinking of this, the gambling stall owner's eyes became hot......

(End of chapter)