Chapter Seventy-Two: Pit Wanli Gambling House Again
After thinking about it for a long time, under the temptation of food and money, Red Boy still couldn't escape from Qin Yu's palm and agreed to his request.
took the rhinoceros brother to Wanli Gambling House, and while communicating with Qin Yu, the red boy sat on the landlord's gambling table as if nothing happened.
The casino magic circle can avoid the use of divine thought transmission, except for Qin Yu, which is similar to the existence of system loopholes, under the premise of not being a thousand, no matter the dealer player, he can only rely on luck and technology honestly.
Three people fight the landlord, the casino provides table gambling equipment, each game draws five percent of the bet as a commission, the player is free to share the table, and the red boy at the same table is a mortal named Wu Jinxuan, who does silk business in the city, and the other is a goblin with a sheep's head, who is famous in the vicinity.
"Luo Yu Shangxian, do you really have the certainty of breaking the magic circle?" Before the card, the red boy asked again, worried that he would lose all his money.
For the background of Wanli Gambling House, he has faintly heard of some, it seems to involve a wide range of people, there are powerful people behind the back, as long as you come here to play, no matter who is willing to gamble and lose, no matter who must abide by the rules, if you lose and do not admit it, the end must be very miserable.
"Put 10,000 hearts, I can send you a message, doesn't it prove that the magic circle is invalid for me?"
Hearing this, the red boy was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed a look of joy, Wu Jinxuan and the sheep-headed monster who were sitting on both sides glanced at him, and he was happy to be like this before he had a card, and he didn't know how much he thought he had won.
At the instigation of Qin Yu, the red boy came prepared and exchanged 30,000 merit coins, which were exchanged for 3,000 taels of silver, nearly half of his net worth.
The three parties are all characters with heads and faces, and they play too small to make people laugh, and they unanimously decided to play a game of one hundred and fifty taels.
In the first five games, in order not to make others suspicious, Qin Yu let the red boy play cards with his own strength, winning and losing, and overall he was lucky and made some small profits.
The sheep's face was not so good-looking, and he even lost by calling the landlord twice, his eyes were very unhappy, and he glanced at the red boy and Wu Jinxuan.
"Look at what, don't play if you can't afford to lose!"
Although Wu Jinxuan is just an ordinary man, he is not afraid of the other party at all, the rules of the casino are talismans, no one dares to make trouble inside, even if he is out of the gambling house, his family has a big business, and he has raised a lot of demon thugs under his hands, and he may not be afraid of the sheep's head monster.
With a cold snort, the sheep-headed monster suppressed the anger in his heart and started a new game, as for the red boy, he was silent from beginning to end, and he had a muffled calculation in his heart.
In the next few games, with Qin Yu's intervention, Wu Jinxuan also began to lose, he was one of the richest people in Tianfeng City, and losing a few games would not hurt his muscles and bones.
Of course, it is impossible for Qin Yu to let the red boy win, otherwise a fool can see that there is a problem.
After a long day's effort, the silver ticket in Red Boy's hand increased from three thousand taels to eight thousand taels, and Qin Yu asked him to switch to the eleven o'clock table, after all, the purpose of this time was to win money in the casino, not from other players.
The red boy, who had earned a lot of silver, dared to disobey, immediately put away the silver ticket, got up and prepared to leave.
"What, you want to leave when you win?" The sheep's head who lost so badly is gone.
"The casino doesn't stipulate that those who win money can't leave, why don't you let me go?" The red boy looked directly at the other party and asked rhetorically.
Wu Jinxuan had already seen that the sheep-headed monster was not pleasing to the eye, and at this time he also sneered: "I said that I can't afford to lose, don't play, if I am willing to gamble, I will admit defeat!" ”
After glancing at Wu Jinxuan, the red boy nodded and said, "You are the owner of Wu's cloth and silk village, and in the future, your goods will pass through my Bawang Mountain, and you can be exempted from buying road money." ”
Wu Jinxuan was overjoyed when he heard this, although the money for buying the road once or twice was not much, but over time, it was definitely a big amount, much more than the silver he had just lost, and in general, he made money.
"Thank you, Holy Infant King!" Wu Jinxuan bowed his hand and thanked him, and reciprocated with a peach: "In the future, my Wu's cloth and silk village will pack your clothes, and I will give you five sets of clothes for free in each season of spring, summer, autumn and winter!" ”
Staring at the screen, Qin Yu sighed again and again, sure enough, there was no treachery or business, Wu Jinxuan deliberately targeted the sheep's head monster to please the red boy.
Even if he didn't waive the money for buying the road this time, he left a good impression on the red boy, and he was familiar with his face, and he had something to talk about in the future.
Turning to the eleven o'clock table, there was a circle of people around, and it was the notorious little demon king Red Boy, whether it was a demon or a person, they got out of the way to make room for him.
"The Holy Child King took the time to visit our Wanli Gambling House, and he will have fun today." The middle-aged man sitting in the village recognized the red boy and said with a polite smile.
"Definitely, definitely." The red boy is not salty or indifferent, thinking that he must have fun, he finally has a chance to make money, and he will never leave if he doesn't earn enough 10,000 taels!
In the first few games, Qin Yu still didn't interfere too much, and let the red boy wave at will, it seemed that his luck was exhausted, and he lost all four games in a row, and smashed nearly a thousand taels of silver.
Seeing that the red boy made such a generous move, the dealer couldn't close his mouth with a smile, in his opinion, this Holy Infant King is stupid and has a lot of money, and he is a big fat fish to be slaughtered.
Half an hour later, the dealer couldn't laugh, and after the red boy lost four games in a row, he seemed to be more energetic, and bet 1,500 taels in one go, and finally won, so it was out of control.
Within half an hour, the gambling house alone lost more than three thousand taels of silver to the red boy, and some spectators saw the red boy's good luck and bet the silver on him, and the total amount of silver lost in the gambling house was nearly six thousand taels!
A layer of cold sweat broke out on the banker's forehead, and he glanced at a room on the second floor of the gambling house without a trace.
In that room, the head of the gambling house also had a bad face, but he didn't say much.
Through the Xuanguang mirror attached to the magic circle, he can monitor every corner of the entire gambling house, and he can see clearly, the red boy has been acting very normally from beginning to end, there is no possibility of cheating, people rely on strength and luck to win money, he naturally can't say anything.
Another half an hour passed, and the principal could no longer remain calm, the red boy won and lost all the way, and the silver ticket in hand had exceeded 15,000 taels!
"What's going on recently, a few days ago, a bull-headed demon came and won a lot of silver, and now there is another Holy Child King!" Pacing back and forth in the house, the principal was so anxious that every time Red Boy won a game, he almost cut a piece of flesh on him.
"Lord in charge, why don't you invite Old Chen to come out?" A subordinate next to him whispered.
Clenched his fists, the chief sighed: "That's all it can be." ”
The red boy has a strong mana, the three true fires are famous all over the world, there is the iron fan princess Bull Demon King as a backer, and Guanyin Bodhisattva has a master-apprentice relationship, the casino must not be strong against him, and only by going out can he save the defeat.
Generally speaking, each casino will have one or two gambling masters in charge, in case there are peers who come to smash the field.
Chen Lao is a middle-aged man in his sixties, and the reason why this age is still called middle-aged is because the Earth Immortal Realm is full of immortal aura, and it is not a problem for mortals living in the Earth Immortal Realm to live one hundred and twenty or thirty years old.
With a thousand skills, Chen Lao mixed in the major casinos, life is also nourishing, after the opening of Wanli Casino, he was hired as a gambling house worship, almost nothing to do, received three hundred taels of silver per month for nothing.
After receiving the order of the head of the gambling house, Chen Lao took over the position of the eleven o'clock dealer, and opened eleven points as soon as he came on the field, and came to kill all over the game.
However, the loss of the red boy in this game is not big, as soon as he saw the change of the dealer, Qin Yu realized that the other party was going to start making ghosts, and instructed the red boy to bet a hundred taels.
"This Holy Infant King is a big ghost, and if Chen Lao is on the field, he only bet a hundred taels." The subordinate beside the principal said indignantly.
Shaking his head, the director said with a cold smile: "He is not young, in terms of age, it is enough to be your grandfather's grandfather." ”
"If he only bets one hundred taels per game, he will be able to win back the lost silver in the Year of the Monkey!" The subordinates did not look good.
"If he is willing to keep playing, he is not afraid that he will not be able to win back, but he is afraid that he will lose a few games and stop playing, and leave with our silver and pat his ass with us......"
As soon as the principal finished speaking, he saw the red boy get up and pat his ass and walk towards the door of the casino, and the two of them seemed to have a good heart.
"This ......"
Standing in the center of the room, staring at the Xuanguang mirror, the owner of the gambling house was messy.
"Lord in charge, do you want your subordinates to lead someone to intercept him halfway?" The subordinate asked anxiously.
"Intercept him?" The chief stared at him stunned, and asked in despair, "And then?" ”
The expression of his subordinates was stagnant, and he was speechless, although his mana was not low, compared with the red boy, he was 108,000 miles behind, and he didn't even need a weapon, a mouthful of three real fires could burn him to ashes, and looking for trouble was purely to send him to death.