Listening to Jiang Hao's words, Shen Junfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, just now he was just guessing wildly, seeing that Jiang Hao had earned two days in a row, his thinking was a little patterned, and he instinctively thought that he was invincible in Boc, thinking about it carefully, it was normal to earn this amount of money, when he was lucky, he also earned more than this in one day, but in the end he returned it.

Jiang Hao also sighed secretly in his heart, he understood better in his heart that it was not because he earned too much, if he was lucky, he earned ten times more than himself in a day, it was not nothing.

It's just that he has made too many shots and the winning rate is too high, so he will create an illusion for Shen Junfeng, thinking that he can win infinitely.

If you make a few shots a day and then stop, and earn these, you will definitely not let others feel like this, at most you will attribute his profit to skill and luck.

In this regard, Jiang Hao is also a little helpless, fortunately, in two days at most, he can earn back enough capital to enter the next realm, and in such a local tyrant club, Jiang Hao confidently believes that short-term performance and profit will not attract much attention.

Their only drawback is that the single profit is too small, and the number of bets is too much, as long as you enter the next realm, you will change the strategy, as for the specifics, you need to plan specifically.

On the third day, Jiang Hao reaped the spoils of war as always, and after leaving the underground club, he calculated his total return amount, a total of more than 800,000 yuan, and he could complete the task in about half a day.

Soon after Jiang Hao and Shen Junfeng left, on the second basement floor of the underground club, in an independent and enclosed space, all kinds of advanced computer instruments and equipment, the walls were surrounded by huge display screens, and the scene of the third underground floor clearly appeared on the screen, and dozens of staff members dressed in white were busy in an orderly manner.

A middle-aged man in a white overalls was sitting in front of the main control desk, wearing a light blue coat, watching the scene on the surveillance screen.

At this time, a male white-clothed staff member came to the man's side and reported hesitantly: "Mr. Qiang, the number of the No. 1 platform is a little different, do you need to take a look!" ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he turned his head and said with a stern face: "What's the matter, tell me!" ”

The staff muttered: "When I monitored the background number jù of the No. 1 platform just now, I found that there was a period of winning number jù more frequently in the past two days, and I checked it carefully, and I didn't see any problems, but it didn't feel the same, maybe I was too careful!" ”

The middle-aged man frowned and pondered for a moment, "You pass me the number and take a look!" ”

Under normal circumstances, the staff will not report the number of abnormalities lightly, although the subordinates are a little uncertain, but it is better to be cautious, and after a while, the employee just now transmitted the number of his suspicions to the middle-aged man's computer through the backstage.

The middle-aged man opened the number jù that was teleported, and at this time, the employee returned again, pointed to the screen and said: "It's this number jù, suddenly it seems inappropriate, but after a closer look, it seems to be nothing!" The employee explained.

The middle-aged man nodded, "Well, you go get busy first, I'll see for myself!" ”

The middle-aged man's name is Zhao Qiang, proficient in mathematics and probability, and he used to be a fan of Boc, and he has rich experience and perception far beyond ordinary people, which is the intuition that Jiang Hao has always emphasized.

At the beginning of the establishment of the underground club, Zhao Qiang was the first batch of members to join, and 80% of the first batch of members were recruited by him.

That is, he completely entered the banker's sight, and was named the god of the color world by the lottery players, and finally, under the banker's pull and grace, he finally compromised and became the banker's staff.

Actually, for him, this is not a bad thing, although he thinks that he has a very high attainment in **, but, for a long time, he can only guarantee that he will not lose, or make a small profit, and many times it depends on luck.

Since becoming the bookmaker's guest, he is also secretly glad that his luck and choice, the daily commission and rebate are far more than the income he obtained from his previous ** betting, the key is that the money is for nothing, don't worry about having a heart attack in person.

Therefore, he is very satisfied with his current work, and he is also doing it very carefully, his main purpose is to monitor the background of all the dealers, observe whether there is any abnormality, and then brainwash the players according to the situation, and occasionally make a few jackpots to stimulate the peripheral nerves of the players.

For a master who is proficient in Boc, brainwashing those little white players is simply easy, and it is easy to do it.

At this time, Zhao Qiang looked at the number on the screen in front of him seriously, it was Jiang Hao who operated the betting statement of Shen Junfeng's account, nearly 70 shots on the first day, more than 300 shots a day on the second and third days, a total of more than 700 shots, a profit of nearly 700,000 yuan, and an average profit of 1,000 yuan per shot.

While looking at the number jù on the screen, Zhao Qiang quickly calculated in his mind, and at a glance, the rows of red winning numbers jù were very conspicuous, and under a closer look, the twelve out of ten were hung up black numbers jù, judging from the proportion of hanging up, there seemed to be no problem.

However, if you look closely, you will find that every bet that hangs up, as if it is a stroke of genius, avoids the loss without exception, and there is no bet that hangs up the bet is a huge loss, and it seems that there has been a prophet for a long time, which makes people feel very strange, because Zhao Qiang, who is proficient in mathematics, understands that no one in the world can predict random events, even the world's most bullish supercomputer.

In this number, the proportion of the hanging and the amount of profit throughout the day are not any problems, the only thing that is a little awkward is that the hanging is too clever, Zhao Qiang immediately checked the information of the account owner.

'Shen Junfeng, the ** boss of Kyushu, the real background, the **big guy...' Looking at the information called up in the system, Zhao Qiang frowned slightly, the most involved in Bo C's line is the most mixed, everyone has it, and there are even many characters who can't afford to offend, at least, he Zhao Qiang can't afford to offend.

After reading the information of the account owner, Zhao Qiang pondered, this Shen Junfeng lost millions before, and he didn't come for a long time, this appearance, except for the first two bets and lost tens of thousands of yuan, after all of them were profitable, did he master any loophole skills?

While thinking in his heart, Zhao Qiang called up the login address of the account, and at the same time called up the surveillance video of the VIP hall, found the computer code of the account login, and directly called up the surveillance video of the account betting period.

Shen Junfeng and Jiang Hao suddenly appeared in the picture, and when they saw the surveillance screen, Zhao Qiang was slightly stunned, and said to himself: "Huh? Two people? ”

In the surveillance video, it can be clearly seen that Jiang Hao and Shen Junfeng entered the private room together, and the last person sitting on the main seat was not Shen Junfeng, but Jiang Hao, a stranger.

After observing for a while, Zhao Qiang quickly classified Jiang Hao as a master with strong skills and luck, and decided to focus on observing in the next time, as a dealer, a team that operates a ** platform, the most hope is to recruit such masters into his camp, rather than staying in the player's team to fight against himself.

In fact, the dealer is not afraid of what the so-called Bo C master, no matter how powerful the master, it is impossible to beat the probability, but, there are always exceptions to anything, if it is a group of masters organized and disciplined against the dealer with a small probability, and the player is lucky, the dealer is lucky, in a certain period of time to slaughter the dealer, it is also very painful.

A master who is proficient in Bo C, using probability and probability, it is possible to contain the dealer in a certain way, but there are too few masters, and it is not an order of magnitude compared to the dealer in terms of funds, and the master also depends on a bit of luck.

Therefore, it will not cause any fundamental shake to the banker, as long as the long-term game continues, even the master will eventually lose to the probability, because science is on the side of the banker, even if there is only a slight advantage of 0.01, the balance is still in favor of the banker.

And a really shrewd bookmaker would rather be cautious than want any potential surprises to happen, so for some of the masters who are very talented in Boc, they will still pay more attention.

Zhao Qiang picked up the phone, dialed a number, the phone was connected, and a woman's lazy voice said: "Qiangzi, what's the matter!" ”

Zhao Qiang said respectfully: "Boss, just now in the background, I found a guy with a lot of Boc talent, but I still need to observe." ”

The woman was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone, "You make your own decision, and grasp it according to the situation!" ”

Zhao Qiang knew in his heart, agreed, and hung up the phone.