Chapter 7 Gambling is the root of all evil

Walking into the four seas, Zhao Ye found that it was indeed a casino, but it seemed to be playing cockfighting, and a cockfighting arena had such a domineering name, and he was not afraid of flashing his waist?

But this cockfighting arena is really large, the two-story building is almost full, and in the middle of the field, there are two roosters who seem to have been plucked and are fighting to death......

With the defeat of one of the roosters, suddenly, a warm cheer sounded on one side of the field, and I saw that the person on that side took the small ticket in his hand and happily went to exchange for silver.

The audience on the other side was full of scolding, as if they were annoyed by their own eyes.

When Song Wen saw that Zhao Ye seemed to be intoxicated, he explained to Zhao Ye the doorway, which is actually very simple, as long as you think which fighting will win, just buy the number on that fighting.

Second young master, Song can't wait, I look at No. 9 chicken is very handsome, the next game will definitely win, I'm going to buy tickets, you wait here, after speaking, I ran towards the place where the tickets were sold......

As the two roosters fought in the field, sure enough, the final winner was Song Wenmai's No. 9 fighting.

In three games in a row, none of Song Wenmai's side were defeated.

Naturally, the silver in Song Wen's hand also changed from more than ten taels to more than thirty taels.

Looking at Zhao Ye, who seemed to be eager to try, Song Wen nodded, feeling that the heat was almost over, so he tried to ask, "Second Young Master, do you want to buy it?" ”

Zhao Ye's face was full of excitement, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and said to Zhao Fu: "Uncle Fu, how much money did you bring?" Give it all to me. ”

Zhao Fu's face was full of helplessness, and he took out some scattered silver from his arms, and made up two pieces of scattered silver on Zhao Ye's body, almost a hundred taels of silver.

I saw Zhao Ye holding the silver taels and handing them to Song Wen, casually pointing to a fighting that had just lost and said, "I buy No. 16, I bet on the next one, this one wins?" ”

Song Wen asked with a puzzled face: "Where did the second son say this?" ”

Zhao Ye said proudly: "I watched the No. 16 cockfight with high morale, I shouldn't have used all my strength in the fight just now, it should be hiding clumsy, I bet that it will win the next game." ”

Song Wen glanced at Zhao Ye, a little confused, this can't be a second fool, right?

But he still complimented: "I didn't expect the second young master to be so talented in cockfighting, you wait, I'll come when I go." ”

"Second young master, ten gambles and nine frauds!" Zhao Fu didn't give up and tried to persuade.

Zhao Ye nodded and said, "I know!" But today we are not going to lose. ”

"Why?"

"Have you ever fished?"

Zhao Fu shook his head.

"If you want to catch a big fish, you have to be willing to make a nest, don't feel sorry for the fish food, the longer the nest is beaten, the bigger the fish you will drop in the future." Zhao Ye said pointedly.

Zhao Fu looked confused, isn't this a cockfight? How do you talk about fishing?

Zhao Ye looked at Zhao Fu with a confused face, and continued to explain: "We are now in a "bureau", and Song Wen is my "friend" in the bureau, and I should be the wronged boss in the "bureau", do you understand?" ”

Zhao Fu nodded.

This game, now it's the first day, if I guess correctly, I will win a lot of money, I will win so that I can't keep my mouth shut, it will make me feel that I am lucky, it will make me feel that the old man is standing behind me, and I will feel that I am lucky and lucky.

It's the first day, and when I step into this casino again the next day, I should still win.

But slowly, I'm going to win or lose,

But overall, it's still winning, but it's winning a little less,

It will make me feel that my luck is not bad, and I will feel that the old man is still there.

However, it's important here that I overhear or see someone winning big, like my "friend", to make me feel like it's a fair bet.

Slowly, when the other party decides to cut my fat sheep, suddenly, I will find that luck is not on my side, and the old man Fuxing seems to have left me.

I'm going to lose, lose, lose, lose,

Slowly, I started borrowing money, and even doing some illegal things.

I started to despair, I started to go crazy,

I became obsessed with it......

Do you know? When I'm crazy about losing money, that "friend" of mine will secretly laugh,

Because the more I lose, the more my "friends" get,

It's not luck that controls my wins and losses, it's someone behind the scenes.

The person who left with a lot of money tickets would not be a real gambler, but my "friend".

Moreover, my "friend" would inadvertently tell me that someone had won a lot of money that day and became rich overnight.

But what he won't tell me is that there is only one victim in this room, and that is me, and the others may all be extras......

After listening to Zhao Ye's words, although he didn't understand what Zhao Ye meant by the extras, Zhao Fu could understand the meaning of Zhao Ye's words.

I saw Zhao Fu stand up violently, glaring around, there were as many as seventy or eighty people sitting in the two-story building, how could Zhao Fu never think that so many people were just for one Zhao Ye?

Just such a big game?

What is their purpose?

"Young master, I'm going to lead the troops and destroy this place, but someone dares to plot against me Qingwangfu?" Zhao Fu's eyes were full of hideousness.

Zhao Ye shook his head lightly and motioned for Zhao Fu to speak quietly.

After Zhao Fu sat down with a puzzled face, he heard Zhao Ye say, "Didn't I tell you!" Today, we won't lose money, play slowly, don't rush. ”

In the latter words, Zhao Ye said very slowly, but with one word and one knife, it was cold and suffocating.

After a while, I saw Song Wen walking over with a ticket, and Zhao Ye looked at the number on it, sixteen.

The ending was as Zhao Ye expected, and the sixteenth won a big victory.

Zhao Ye bought two more No. 16 games in a row, but none of them were defeated on No. 16, and the silver in his hand had become more than three hundred taels......

"Full pressure, I'm still pressing No. 16." Zhao Ye seemed to have fallen into madness.

Song Wen glanced at Zhao Ye, who was already close to madness, and opened his mouth to persuade: "Second, second young master, why don't we change one?" That chicken has been fighting three times in a row? You can't keep up with your physical strength, right? ”

"You know what? This is called the opposite, at this time everyone must think the same as you, thinking that this chicken has no physical strength, this is called small and big, understand? ”

Song Wen glanced at Zhao Ye, who had already killed the red-eyed people, and was afraid that he would lose if he said too much, so he didn't dare to persuade him again, and went to run errands with a helpless face.

In a room in the Four Seas Casino, Song Wen stood next to a scarface with a nervous face, and the scarface asked incredulously, "Or the sixteenth?" Is that kid crazy? The sixteenth has already fought three battles, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that his physical strength has been exhausted, and it would be a bit too much to win again. ”