"A woman dressed as a man?" The expression on Zhang Chuang's face froze suddenly, he turned his head to look at Ye Fei with a surprised look, paused for a few seconds and grinned: "Regardless of him, anyway, I will treat her as a man, and I can't take off my hat and surname!" After speaking, his fingertips quickly pressed a few times on the mobile phone, and a narrow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he knew that he must have sent that fresh and hot video to Situ Jianhong.

Xiao Song reminded in a low voice: "Two gentlemen, if you want to bet, you can place it now, if you exceed the time, you will have to wait for the last game." ”

Zhang Chuang put his mobile phone in his pocket and asked in a low voice, "Is there a limit to each bet?" How much can I play at one time? ”

Xiao Song said: "The minimum bet is 10,000 yuan, there is no upper limit, I can take you to the betting counter to place a bet." ”

Zhang Chuang glanced up at the two people in the ring, and secretly thought in his heart, the battle axe Tang Feng is better than the nine-ring mad monk in terms of momentum and size, coupled with the winning rate introduced by Xiao Song just now, Tang Feng has a big chance of winning, and there is a simplest hard truth in the casino, if gamblers can make money and the dealer plays a fart, there must be only a very small number of people who win, and it is fun to think about it......

The psychology of gamblers is actually very simple, if you win, you want to win more, you want to win more, you want to win when you lose, as the saying goes, there is gambling not for losing, a sinking gambler never knows what it means to stop, and finally can only fall into the endless abyss from which it is difficult to extricate himself.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Chuang stretched out his hand and poked Ye Fei's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, let's play with a few bets." ”

Ye Fei shook his head and said, "Go ahead, I'm not interested in gambling at all......" As soon as he said this, his arm was already pulled up by Zhang Dashao.

"Small gambling is pleasant, the focus is on participation, and if you lose, you will count your brother." Zhang Chuang couldn't help but pull up Ye Fei and walked towards the betting point, Xiao Song hurriedly walked a few steps with the two side by side, you must know that the guests he brought to bet can receive a considerable rebate, the amount is determined by the amount of the guest's bet, and the attitude towards the guests who bet should naturally be more attentive.

Zhang Chuang took Ye Fei to the arc-shaped counter of betting, there were already many people betting here, all of them were swiping cards to bet, and several sweet-looking staff members received gamblers in an orderly manner, and money was just a string of numbers that kept converting between cards and POS machines.

Behind the arc-shaped counter, in addition to the busy waiter, there is also a young man in a white suit, his name is Situ Wenbo, is the eldest son and grandson of the Situ family, Situ Jianhong's eldest brother, the general manager of the Dorsett Hotel, this club was founded by him, and the daily profit is far more than the normal profit of the hotel several times.

There were too many bettors, Zhang Chuang pulled Ye Fei and squeezed in from the crowd, shook the gold card in his hand and shouted: "Hey, brother wants to bet." ”

No one cares, Zhang Chuang doesn't believe in evil, and shouts at the top of his throat, but still no one cares, his heart moved, stuffed the card into Ye Fei's hand, and shouted loudly: "Brother bet eight million, no one cares about it!" ”

Million! This number is definitely a high roller among the guests who bet, and everyone's eyes quickly focused on Zhang Dashao and Ye Fei, even Situ Wenbo behind the counter was slightly moved, the corners of his mouth raised a shallow arc, he took two steps forward and walked to the counter, and said with a smile: "Contemptible Situ Wenbo, let me bill the two of you!" ”

Zhang Chuang smiled and said, "Situ Wenbo? You're the eldest brother of Jianhong's sister, right? "He's not stupid, he can think of the other party's way by listening to the name.

Situ Wenbo smiled lightly and stretched out his hand, and asked in a low voice: "Jianhong is the little sister, may I ask who you are?" ”

Zhang Chuang stretched out his hand to shake him, and said with a smile: "We are here from Binhai City to participate in tomorrow's auction, the casino does not leave a name, and we will naturally know each other next time, Ye Zi, give the card to Brother Wenbo." ”

Ye Fei glanced at Zhang Dashao, and sighed secretly in his heart, I have seen a loser, I have never seen such a loser, the money is not mine anyway, I can't worry about salty radishes...... Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and handed the gold card to Situ Wenbo, and the two of them parted with a touch of their fingers.

Situ Wenbo took two orders and a POS machine from the side, and asked in a low voice: "The boxing match has begun, I don't know who you are going to buy to win?" ”

Zhang Chuang was about to speak, there was a dingdong crisp sound from Situ Wenbo's pocket, he frowned, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, the expression on his face changed suddenly, and immediately said to the two: "I'm sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry, I'll miss the company first, and invite the two of you to drink another day." After saying that, he turned his head and whispered a few words to a sweet-looking waitress beside him, handed her the gold card, and turned to leave the counter.

The waiter walked to the counter with the gold card in his hand and said with a smile: "Two gentlemen, please repeat your bet amount and betting options." ”

Zhang Chuang said with a light smile: "The betting amount is eight million, and the option is the Nine Rings Crazy Monk......"

"It's a draw, buy a draw!" Ye Fei interrupted Zhang Chuang's words in vain, and the expression on his face was stern and serious.

"A draw? Are you sure it's a tie? An unbelievable gleam flashed in the waiter's eyes, the black market boxing match was not without a draw, but the chances of it appearing were so small that they were almost negligible.

Zhang Chuang frowned and thought for a while, and said with a serious face: "My brother said that if there is a draw, buy a draw, and swipe the card to open a bill!" ”

The waiter didn't ask anything more, someone threw money and she was responsible for collecting it. Eight million swiped and exchanged for a thin gambling ticket.

Zhang Chuang pinched the gambling ticket and flicked his fingers, smiled at the waiter and said, "Beauty, when my brother wins, I invite you to have supper!" ”

The waiter smiled and said, "Thank you, please keep the gambling tickets in your hands, you can come over at any time after the boxing match is over, good luck." ”

Zhang Chuang smiled: "Thank you, my brother will definitely come over to claim the prize." After speaking, he turned around and grabbed Ye Fei's shoulders and walked towards his seat, the escort Xiao Song whispered a few words to the waiter, and followed as fast as he could, tonight was his lucky day, and the rebate alone was enough for his salary for several years.

In the ring, the two fighters sacrificed their lives to fight, fists and legs fought in one place. The nine-ring mad monk used his fists, the steps under his feet were flexible, and his fists were violently probed between the sideways movements, and he slammed into the Tang Feng face door with the sound of Huo Huo's wind.

Tang Fengwei laughed, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and suddenly leaned back and raised his leg to kick the opponent's jaw, which was the moment he leaned back, and easily avoided the iron fist that covered his face......