Chapter 9 Gambling through the intestines (ask for recommendation votes)
"You ......" Zheng Feng had an incredible look on his face, and suddenly jumped up, pointing at Zhao Hao and wanting to say something, but he didn't say anything.
Hands and feet were done on the dice, but it was not done by Zhao Hao. The gambling house itself has done tricks and feet to each set of dice, but it has made the opponent shake three sixes in a row, what else can Zheng Feng say?
The chips in front of Zhao Hao have become one hundred and twenty!
"Lucky Dan (small), time remaining: 15 seconds."
Three rounds, almost exactly 10 minutes, the remaining time is not enough to maintain the next game.
The money won was enough to repay the gambling debts of the man at the door, but Zhao Hao had no intention of stopping, and naturally Zheng Feng didn't want him to stop.
For 2000 merit points, 85 yuan was spent, and there are many places where you have to spend money to earn merit points in the future. The ill-gotten gains of the Zheng family are not taken for nothing.
Zhao Hao pinched up a chip, gently knocked on the stacked chips in front of him, made a crisp sound, and laughed: "Three in a row are my first, after all, it is unfair to Mr. Zheng San, why don't you start this one, let Mr. Zheng San shake it first, how about it?" ”
Since Zheng San's debut, he has suffered such a wretch in the gambling game, but it is better to wash his farts and go home after all.
The record of three consecutive defeats made Zheng San no longer care about the face of the gambling master, and said urgently: "Thank you, Son!" ”
In the fourth game, the bet is one hundred and twenty runs.
After the two sides made a bet, Zheng San couldn't wait to shake the gambling cup first.
Zheng Feng, who originally had a gloomy face, also showed a weird smile on his face, looking at Zhao Hao as if he was looking at an idiot.
In his opinion, Zhao Hao bet all his chips on it, which is simply the most stupid behavior...... As long as Zheng San shakes out a six-point, Zhao Hao's first three moves will be wasted.
Even Zhao Ling and the house slaves sighed slightly disappointed. It's just that Childe is having a good time, and it's inconvenient for them to stop it, after all, Childe is willing to lose more than a hundred times, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it. It's like Wanda's son playing a 100,000-game game with his eyes closed, and it doesn't seem to matter much if he wins or loses.
Casinos have done tricked dice, and as long as the method is right, if you want a few points, it must be a few points.
Especially Zheng San, if he wants to shake out a six-point, it is definitely a hundred shots, just like Xiao Li's flying knife, and there is no false hair.
"Consume 500 merit points to exchange for a bad luck pill (small), timeliness: 10 minutes."
"Using the Bad Luck Pill (Small) on Zheng San, the host's bad luck value will increase, and the remaining time: 9 minutes and 59 seconds."
It's a pity that the system states that the Lucky Pill is limited to 1 piece per month, so Zhao Hao can only exchange it for the Bad Luck Pill......
Dili mile~
The dice spun rapidly in the gambling cup, and everyone's hearts also raised their throats, especially the people from the Jixiang Gambling Hall and the house slaves of the Zheng Mansion, who looked at the gambling cup with their eyes open, expecting Zheng San to open the gambling cup and reveal six points.
Although Zheng Feng seemed to have a calm expression, his eyes were actually staring at the gambling cup, and controlling the dice points was as easy for Zheng San as it was to pick up something, and he was not worried about it.
It's just that Zheng San usually stops the gambling cup after a maximum of three turns, but this time Zheng San seems to have encountered a problem, and he is still shaking the gambling cup after more than a dozen turns in a row, which makes Zheng Feng have a bad premonition in his heart.
The house slaves on the side seemed to be impatient, and I don't know who shouted "six o'clock" first, and then the government domestic slaves and people in the auspicious gambling hall around them all shouted "six o'clock".
In the shout of "six o'clock", Zheng San's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he finally made up his mind to stop the gambling cup, and then drank "open".
With the word "open", the gambling cup was suddenly revealed, revealing the dice that had just stopped, which instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the room.
The ivory dice lay quietly in the betting cup, with red dots on the top.
A little!
Hey~
As soon as the gambling cup was revealed, the audience was in an uproar, and Zheng San and Zheng Feng were completely messy.
The casino itself has made hand and foot dice, and then controlled by Zheng San's technique, there is actually a little bit of it!
"There are ghosts, there are ghosts...... Zheng San's face was like earth, and he muttered to himself in distraction.
And Zheng Feng was staring at his eyes, he couldn't believe his eyes, and his expression was like seeing an elephant fall into a carp pond and drown......
And at this time, Zhao Hao didn't have a good face - this guy actually shook for four minutes, which was a complete waste of time!
Zhao Hao, who was in a bad mood, shook the gambling cup in front of him three times and gently opened it, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.
Snake eyes!
It's so special!
Whew~
Liang Lie and other domestic slaves behind Zhao Hao couldn't help but burst into a burst of cheers like ghosts crying wolves.
Press a little at two o'clock, and the game is a heartbeat!
Zhao Hao snapped his fingers triumphantly, looking exceptionally crisp, lightly pointed to a pile of chips on the opposite side, and raised his voice to Liang Lie: "Push it over to the master!" ”
"Whoa!"
This guy looks like a naked villain, Zheng Feng who watched it couldn't wait to pinch him to death, if it weren't for Zhao Ling watching from the sidelines, it would be like teaching Zhao Hao the rhythm of being a man every minute.
Next to Zhao Hao, two hundred and forty chips had been piled up high, like a hill, and then pushed it to the center of the table, with a smile on his face, his voice was unhurried, revealing a faint and elegant pretending atmosphere, and said softly to Zheng San: "Lord will give you another chance, if you win, you can turn the tables once, if you lose, you won't play with you." ”
Zheng San's face was red and white, he gritted his teeth, turned around and shouted, "Change the dice!" ”
Soon, someone brought a brand new pair of dice and handed it to Zheng San.
"Childe, do you want to check it, I'm afraid there is fraud in this dice." Li Hong on the side said in a low voice.
Zhao Hao smiled faintly: "It's okay, you can't lose what you should win, you can't win what you should lose." ”
Fraud? If the gambling house is not cheating, it is not a gambling house, but this son believes in the system more, and there are more than four minutes of bad luck time, but this guy is too ink, and the time is only enough to play a game.
In the end, Zhao Hao didn't dare to hold it up, and took the lead in shaking the gambling cup.
Save time and get it done in three clicks.
At the moment when he unlocked the gambling cup, Zhao Hao's face instantly became extremely difficult to look at.
A little!
What's special, it's a little!
Zhao Hao felt that the whole person was not good.
The audience was in an uproar, Zhao Ling and the other Zhao family slaves all showed a look of regret, although for Zhao Hao, it was originally only fifteen yuan to start, and it was nothing to lose, but the pants were taken off, and the naked beauty on the bed suddenly ran away, how could it be extremely unhappy.
Hahaha~
There was a burst of heart-wrenching laughter on the other side, not only did all the house slaves show exaggerated smiles, but Zheng Feng's eyes lit up, and his face was full of spring breeze.
Zheng Feng also stood up slowly, looked carefully at the dice in Zhao Hao's gambling cup, and smiled at Zhao Hao without smiling: "Congratulations Brother Zhao, your luck is really good." ”
Then, he patted Zheng San's shoulder fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "If you win this game, you will be rewarded with fifteen yuan; If you lose, you will be deducted for the whole year. ”
Zheng San's originally pale face had already regained his bloody color, and he said respectfully: "Please rest assured, Gongzi will not fail in his mission!" ”
According to the agreed rules, when both sides have the same number of points, the first shaker wins. So as long as Zheng San doesn't shake a little, he wins.
Not to mention that from the point of view of probability, Zheng San already has an eighty percent chance of winning, and the more important thing is that the dice in Zheng San's hand are impossible to shake a little.
The new dice are specially made, and they will only shake out six points through the shape, weight of different parts, etc., and it will be difficult to shake low points.
The die is cast!
Zhao Hao also seemed to be annoyed and angry, without the handsome and chic demeanor just now, he pointed at Zheng San and scolded angrily: "Damn, whether you can shake it or not, if you don't shake it, my son will take the money and leave." ”
In the eyes of others, Zhao Hao was a little annoyed and angry. And what Zhao Hao is really annoyed about is that there are only 2 minutes and 38 seconds left, and this group of second-class goods is really enough to be special ink.
Zheng San showed a mouth full of big yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, the little one will shake at this moment." ”
Dili mile~
The dice made a crisp sound in the cup, and after only three turns, they stopped.
The dice were still spinning in the gambling cup, and Zheng San had already opened the lid of the gambling cup, only to see that the dice were dripping and turning, and the six black dots on the top were dangling wantonly in front of everyone's eyes.
"Six o'clock!"
"Six o'clock!"
"Six o'clock!"
The entire private room was boiling, except for the people from the Zhao Mansion, the rest of the people were all excited, shouting loudly. That scene was just like the moment when Messi brought the football to the penalty area and was about to shoot in the World Cup final, and the football irons on the scene were cheering and shouting wildly.
The dice were turning slower and slower, and it was still six o'clock, and all the slaves of the Zhao Mansion were all depressed, but there was a hint of murder in Zhao Ling's eyes.
Obviously, this dice did something wrong, and Childe was bullied, telling him how not to be angry.
When Chang~
The dice finally settled.
It was a big, red, dotted lump.
Bloody!
Like fire!
completely blinded Zheng San's eyes.
Zheng San stared at the silent dice, his eyes bulging out like dead fish.
Burst~
A mouthful of blood mist erupted from Zheng San's mouth, and then only a dingdong was heard, and Zheng San brought a chair and fell to the ground with a back.
If people are unlucky, they will stuff their teeth when they drink water, not to mention shaking the dice, the bad luck pill really lives up to its name!
"Small bets are pleasant, big bets hurt the spirits, and strong gambles...... Your Excellency is called a gamble through the intestines, a small gamble, actually vomited three liters of blood, admired under the ......"
Gongsun Bai's face was full of innocence and muttered to himself.
For this kind of role of fighting for the tiger, Zhao Hao has no mercy.
There was a dead silence in the audience.
Zheng Feng's face was even more swollen like a pig's liver.