Casinos. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoKaga is also the first time to walk into a franchised gambling establishment, and the middle-aged coachman who followed Kaga has obviously only heard of this gambling house and has not entered it once.

The doorman who welcomed him saw that it was a woman with a raw face, and immediately hesitated, looking like Kaga was neatly dressed and behaved dignifiedly, not like a person with no money.

"Hello, Miss. Welcome to Baile Ju. The manager in the suit quickly walked up to Kaga and introduced her. Just you? Or looking for your friends? ”

The manager subconsciously identified Kaga as the friend of a rich gambler who came to the casino to arrest people. It's not very common, but it happens a few times.

"Paradise? I'm also coming in to have a good night's time. Not welcome? ”

Hearing Kaga's standard Japanese Chinese, the manager immediately understood a lot, and quickly greeted him with a smile and began to introduce the new ways to play in the gambling house in Japanese, as well as several popular games among Japanese people.

Walking inside, the air is filled with the smell of cigarettes and money. As far as Kaga could see, there were at least two soldiers in Japanese military uniforms standing in front of almost every gaming table. They shout, think, cheer, and rage, seeking excitement and pleasure here with their modest monthly paychecks.

As Kaga came in, several soldiers near the door quickly spotted her, with a blue bow uniform, a single ponytail, and an expressionless face. Swept by Kaga's cold eyes, they felt an inexplicable discomfort.

"Waste."

After Kaga said this, she continued to walk forward, and as for the middle-aged coachman who followed behind her, she was automatically ignored by others.

Kaga used to only play mahjong with the rest of the aircraft carrier on holidays, or occasionally play bridge with the officers of the First Air Battle, and it was the first time she had seen all the gambling methods here.

The casino is also not formal, they are directly throwing money on the table, buying and leaving, and from time to time you can see a few local "waitresses", and rich gamblers live "feelings". Kaga walked to the most crowded turntable, because it was a rich man who looked like an officer or a merchant who was playing here.

“…… Kaga-sama. "One of the officers seems to know Kaga, with the rank of lieutenant. When he saw Kaga standing next to him, it was as if he had seen a fierce ghost, and his face turned white with fright, and he even forgot about the "waitress" he was hugging, and kept a surprised expression.

Kaga looked at the other party and thought for a moment. "Oh, Lieutenant Fujimura. At the afternoon presentation, you also spoke on behalf of the Logistics Department. I remember you. ”

The other party didn't want to be remembered at all, but now that he had been recognized, Lieutenant Fujimura still came to his senses. He hurriedly pushed away the woman in his arms, straightened his military uniform a little, and stood up and saluted. "Report to Kaga-sama, the lower official is confused for a while, and ask the lord to punish him,"

Lieutenant Fujimura's actions attracted the surrounding Japanese soldiers, most of whom did not know which big man "Kaga-sama" was, but when they saw Lieutenant Fujimura, who was considered the number one person in the gambling house, they were all frightened like this, and they couldn't help but be afraid.

"Which one did you press?"

"Report, 5 yards, third column red. ...... respectively"

Kaga stretched out his hand to help Lieutenant Fujimura put on his military cap, "Naturally, why don't you just play in the casino." You see, I'm not here either. ”

It also sounded good, but when Lieutenant Fujimura saw Kaga's expressionless face, he only felt a chill in his back, as if he was pressed against his back by the muzzle of the military police.

"Be natural." Kaga glanced at the turntable that hadn't yet turned, and the staff who were at a loss. "I'm pressing '12' Haig."

Far more than the twenty or so ten-yen bills on the table, Kaga took out a wad of 100-yen bills from his arms, and at a cursory glance, there were about 50 of them. Under the panicked eyes of the staff, Kaga casually pulled out a small stack and put it on the table, exactly 12 sheets.

At that time, a bottle of marble soda was only 0.2 yen, which was still the price in a big city. 1,200 yen is equal to a year's salary for an officer like Lieutenant Fujimura. And in Kaga's hand, it was like change, and it was thrown on the table at random.

"Kaga-sama, ...... you" Lieutenant Fujimura was also frightened by Kaga's magnanimity, and he was now more worried that Kaga would lose the gamble and anger him.

Kaga ignored Lieutenant Fujimura and tapped his fingers on the table twice. "There's no one left, so let's get started. I don't like to wait. ”

The staff in front of the turntable had never seen this kind of posture, but they were "reminded" by Kagaichi and didn't wait for the manager to come, throwing out a small ball with one hand and pushing the turntable with the other hand.

The little golden bead jumped for half a minute, and miraculously landed in the black grid "12", which is customary to multiply by a factor of 10.

A simple and direct victory, a miracle with a low to extremely low probability, in Kaga's hands, seemed to be doomed, and there was no possibility beyond her expectations.

Kaga took back his 1,200 yen, and then nodded to Lieutenant Fujimura, who was standing stupidly. "Give him the rest of the money."

If one is good luck and a miracle, but the miracle of nearly ten times is magic. It's as if all the tables and the props on them are controlled by Kaga, and only she can win, and only she must win.

Kaga took a cursory turn, and everyone in the gambling house did not continue, but watched Kaga's solo show in alarm. When several of the people in charge of the casino saw Kaga, it was tantamount to seeing a demon.

Back at the turntable table, Kaga only used 1,200 yen each time, won every time, and counted all the winning money on Lieutenant Fujimura, who followed the whole way into a state of mind.

"Lieutenant Fujimura, you're a little rich now. At least thank me. ”

Lieutenant Fujimura was so frightened that his body suddenly trembled, and his eyes closed and he passed out. The soldiers who were familiar with him hurriedly stepped forward to observe and found that Lieutenant Fujimura was dead, and there was a bottle of heart-saving pills hidden in him, which was estimated to have cardiovascular diseases. It's a pity that the medicine doesn't come in handy.

Kaga saw it in his eyes, and didn't care that there was a dead person lying in front of him. "I'll burn it for you. Fujimura-kun. After that, Kaga changed to Chinese and said to the coachman. Tell me, why am I the only one who wants to kill him? “

"Miss Lan...... The villain doesn't know. The coachman didn't know that "Kaga" was Kaga's real name, and only thought that "Miss Blue" was from the Kaga region.

Kaga shook his head in dissatisfaction, "I said it, I said it at the dinner just now." Don't say what I know, tell me what I don't know, that is, what I can't guess. You know? Say whatever you want. ”

"Killing chickens and making an example of monkeys?"

"It's not."

"He messed with you?"

"No, the person who really provoked me wouldn't die so comfortably." Kaga smiled for the first time, and she seemed to be in a good mood. But in the eyes of others, people who have no expression, suddenly smile slightly, it is simply a horror movie restoration. "Because he knows me, I feel like I need to teach him a lesson and a chance to change his fate. It's a pity that you can really be scared to death if you are scared casually. It's a pity that with so much money, he can only go underground to enjoy it. ”

Kaga was pleased with the driver's conscious expression, "Well, it seems that you are not stupid. Come. You can try it too. ”

The coachman looked at the alluring turntable, and he may have dreamed of getting rich overnight in his youth, and he had also pondered how to make a fortune. But in the end, the man became a rickshaw driver, and the whole family was supported by the little money he earned.

Very tempting, the gambling method of the wheel is relatively the most direct, complete luck determines the winner. Whether it is a doctor of mathematics from a well-known university, or a lower-class civilian who has not read a book for a day, the opportunity has become equivalent on the turntable of the University.

"I think you know how to do it. I've given you a chance to try it. ”

Kaga's words seemed to have a magical effect, and the driver subconsciously touched the compartment of his trouser pocket, wrapped in rags for 100 yen.

For 100 yen, his old mother's illness was cured, the broken wooden house could be replaced with a tiled house, and the two daughters got dowries when they got married. But that's just the case, I can only reverse the current miserable living situation, and in the future it will only be slightly better than the average family.

Kaga took out a ten-yen bill and threw it into the hands of the staff, "Your tip, transfer it to this driver alone." ”

The coachman didn't know where he got the courage, so he really took out a hundred yen and pressed it on the gambling table. "I ...... I'm betting on '8' red and black grids! This sentence seemed to use up all the strength of the coachman, and beads of sweat kept sliding down his face.

"Turn." Kaga's order, combined with a group of Japanese soldiers behind her, made the staff turn the wheel as they had done in the past, throwing small gold balls.

Everyone held their breath as they watched the gambling unfolding on the turntable table, and no one even paid attention to the corpse of Lieutenant Fujimura on the ground.

The beating ball, like a beating hope, at least except for Kaga, no one present is a rich lord. Golden yellow has been a symbol of wealth since ancient times, and no matter which civilization or system, pure gold is synonymous with supreme wealth.

The driver watched as the ball slowed down and finally landed between "7" and "8", and the fateful 0.1 seconds arrived. At this moment, he was a little bit away from making a fortune, maybe only 1 millimeter. The ball bounced one last time, but it still landed towards the "7".

At this moment, the little golden ball had a small vibration, that is, a small vibration, which made the little golden ball roll to the collar "8".

After the ups and downs, the coachman sat down on the ground in surprise. The audience was silent, perhaps it was not surprising that a miracle appeared in a person like Kaga, but it was a joke played by God that an inconspicuous rickshaw driver could win.

Smack, smack.

Kaga clapped his hands softly, and all the Japanese soldiers who witnessed it applauded. He did what no one here did, and he deserves to be honored and applauded.

Walking out of the gambling house, it was about 8 p.m., and Kaga had no intention of continuing to wander around.

"So be it. Mr. Coachman, I hope to see you again next time. Can you tell me more things I don't know. After saying this, Kaga turned to leave, and did not ask the rickshaw driver to take her back to the military port.

Kaga didn't ask for his own gambling winnings, but told the gambling house to take care of Lieutenant Fujimura's funeral expenses, but the coachman got five hundred yen and the courage he had lost at the gambling house.