Why do people want to gamble?

No one has been able to give a clear explanation for this question so far.

For most people, all you need is a little bit of entertainment, a few games of cards, a meal, a little money, or a harmless truth or dare. To put it bluntly, it's Tu Yile.

For some, that's where their income comes from. Either they are unlucky, or they are very smart, or they are skilled, in short, their purpose is to win.

For others, it's their life. Money, power, fame, all in a game that has nothing to do with it, and in an instant it is a heaven and hell experience, a thrill stronger than alcohol, drugs, and men/women, that makes these people go crazy and sink for whatever they want.

Some people love to gamble, so naturally there are people who organize gambling games, and the work unit of these people is the casino.

Opening a casino is almost a business that only makes money and does not lose money. But this business is not something that can be done anywhere.

In places like Las Vegas, Macau, and Monte Carlo, where gambling is legal, gambling is considered as a normal necessity for survival, as is eating and sleeping.

Casinos in these places, just like hotels and hotels, are located in all corners of the city, meeting the various needs of guests with different spending power with different levels of service and experience.

The purpose of these casinos is to make customers who enter the door willing to throw large sums of money into them.

But in other places where gambling is not legal, casinos still exist. What's even more amazing is that these people who dare to take huge risks to open underground casinos naturally don't mind taking a little more risk and doing something else.

Because, for many high rollers, simply gambling money can no longer satisfy them.

What can satisfy them is basically written in the criminal laws of various countries.

Sometimes, they are too far ahead of their game, and the "criminal laws" of various countries can only follow behind and try to catch up, which is painful.

In some places, the law has given up on catching up, because the people who make the law are having fun in the casinos.

Belle came to Busan to go to such a place.

At half past eleven o'clock in the evening, a night market.

Helen took T'Challa's arm, Belle put her arm around Agent Rose's shoulder, and the four of them were dressed up and wandering the streets.

T'Challa was dressed in a traditional African gown with intricate gold thread embroidery that made the roadside vendors whisper and point. However, with their eyesight, they could not see the true value of this garment—the fabric of this garment was woven with vibranium.

Helen has been addicted to alcohol and decadent for more than half a year, even if she is carefully cared for by her parents, she has lost some weight, and now she is wearing last year's evening dress, which no longer fits. However, it is better to be thin than fat, coupled with the appearance online, full of aura, and the blessing of makeup and magic, it is also qualified to walk beside the world's No. 1 tyrant.

It's just that this combination of black men and Asian women is inevitably sarcastic about being an easy girl.

But this situation is really nothing to the people who walk on this street, they have long been surprised.

The people on this street, the vendors are all under the guise of the casino's arrangement, and the people who go shopping are gamblers who are better than the other, these people have seen all kinds of new things.

But the duo of Belle and Rose, who walked behind, still attracted them.

Agent Ross has seen big scenes, and he likes to try his luck in Las Vegas when he is not working. But he didn't expect to have to go to the casino to go to South Korea on a mission, so he was naturally unprepared. The tuxedo he wore was rented temporarily.

Clothes, especially men's clothing, if they don't have a height base and don't fit enough, they will be complained about the aesthetics of straight men every day. If you're dressed like this, and you're following T'Challa and Helen with a mixed-race supermodel hanging from you, it's really funny.

The aunt who sells fruit asks the aunt who sells coffee: "What do you say is the relationship between these two people?" It can't be a little white face raised by a rich woman, right? ”

Mai Coffee's aunt shook her head, "You see that his appearance is mediocre, and his age is much older than that girl, why are you raising him?" Could it be because of ......"

Aunt Fruit immediately understood, let out a series of barbell-like laughs, and laughed for a while before saying, "Can't she find someone who is outstanding in appearance and outstanding in that aspect?" I guess she must have some special fetish. ”

While using their poisonous tongue ability to frantically deepen the stereotype and prejudice of the people against this group, the two aunts did not forget to complete their work, and secretly sent out a message to remind the people inside to pay attention to the fact that a pair of guests who were a little abnormal came.

As soon as the news from their side was sent, Belle and the four of them immediately received a prompt from T'Challa's powerful logistics team in their headphones:

Through the verification of information, the communication band of the casino has been found, it is being monitored and, if necessary, the channel can be taken over at any time.

"That's good." Belle said with a smile, not knowing whether she was praising the amazing performance of the logistics team or praising the night view of Busan.

"That's not as good as your makeup skills, is it?" Agent Ross said, "Helen looks like a different person." ”

Belle said: "Don't make a fuss, I don't have that ability, I just want to look as good as possible, anyway, beautiful women in South Korea all look similar, and artificial intelligence may not be able to see it." ”

Artificial intelligence can naturally recognize Helen, but since the Ultron incident, artificial intelligence has almost become a forbidden language in South Korea, and even the IT industry has been hit hard. Naturally, this underground casino doesn't want to use any face recognition, anyway, a place like a casino, theoretically, should be a place that people don't refuse.

A few people walked to the door of a stall that had been surveyed a long time ago, and a Korean aunt with a smile on her face greeted her warmly.

"What do you want?"

Although the guests on this street are all coming to the casino, they are not people who can go in, especially those who have no acquaintances to lead the way.

Dare to come here, T'Challa and the CIA have naturally figured out the routine a long time ago, as long as they can match the code in Korean, they can enter the door, and this task naturally falls on Belle. Although Helen's Korean is more slippery, it's better to let her stand out if it's okay.

But Belle didn't care about the code, she simply said, "Let's go in." ”

……

This is a top casino.

The motto here is: we have what other top casinos have, and we have what other top casinos don't.

T'Challa symbolically swapped the chips for a "little" and wanted to give half of them to Rose, but the latter shook the suitcase in his hand (which was full of diamonds) and smiled and declined T'Challa's offer.

Gamblers who come here don't actually use chips much. There are many casinos with chips all over the world. The reason why people take risks to gamble here is because, here, everything is a bargaining chip.

In other words, everything you have can be gambled on, money, diamonds, antiques, famous paintings, organs, limbs, and even people – there is no age or gender.

As far as T'Challa's outfit is concerned, except for some particularly uneyed, they will think that he is an African local tyrant gambler.

But Agent Ross is like that, if he doesn't have a little chip in his hand, he may be used as an add-on to a certain gambling game. Losing one's henchmen to others happens every day here.

But Belle and Helen, even if they have chips in their hands, there are many people who dare to fight their ideas.

Women, especially young and beautiful women, are hard currency in most parts of the world. The same goes for pretty men in this regard.

Within ten minutes of the four men entering the door, they witnessed a sight that would be horrific elsewhere, but was indeed everyday here:

An extraordinary-looking, well-dressed Eastern European beauty was dragged away by two casino bodyguards.

They all said that they were willing to gamble and lose, but this beauty was exported by the Russians next to her.

The Russian is about 1.85 meters tall and about 50 years old, and it can be seen that he was quite strong when he was young, but the years are not forgiving, and the six-pack abs of the year have now become a slightly protruding beer belly.

He wore a delicate oiled hair, a three-piece dark brown suit with a well-tailored and well-made material, and the light of leather shoes of the same color was recognizable. Just from his dress, you can't tell how much this outfit is worth, but this kind of intelligible, but delicate outfit is what it looks like to be really rich: these things are specially customized for him.

People who can afford to wear such clothes naturally have an extraordinary bearing. Even though the beauties around him kept begging and even screaming wildly, he still had a reserved smile on his face.

It's just that in this smile, if you look closely, there is still a little bit of ruthlessness and determination.

He said to another gambler, "I'm sorry that I didn't discipline you well and made you laugh." ”

The man who won the beauty was a Middle Eastern tycoon, who laughed, patted the Russian on the arm with a hand full of jeweled rings, and said, "It's okay, my friend, it's interesting for women to be wild." ”

"Since you like a wild woman, she must have an appetite for you." The Russian said, "But let her make a fuss here, and I don't have any face on my face." ”

The Russians waved casually, and a man who looked like a casino manager walked next to him, holding a tray with a black leather box in the tray.

The Russians opened the box and took out a glass syringe, which was already prefilled with some kind of colorless and transparent liquid.

Seeing this, the casino bodyguard immediately pressed the Eastern European beauty to the ground, and the Russian, seeing the opportunity, plunged a needle directly into the woman's neck.

In less than ten seconds, the beauty no longer struggled, but with empty eyes and a wooden expression, she was helped up by the bodyguards, followed them obediently, and left the casino through a side door.

Throughout the casino, everyone was surprised by this.

Only Helen was stunned, and if Belle hadn't pulled her and telepathically soothed her, her screams would have been louder than the Eastern European woman who had lost as a bargaining chip.

She whispered to Belle, "There is such a place in Korea!" ”

Belle said, "It's not just Korea, it's everywhere, two gentlemen, don't you think?" ”

Ross was silent, but T'Challa didn't hesitate to say, "There's absolutely no such thing in Wakanda." ”

"That's too much," Belle said, "unless all the money in Wakanda is yours alone?" ”

If T'Challa wasn't black, he would have turned blue by this time.

"I've decided to play two in a while, and then I'll sell you as chips."

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and T'Challa's joke was really listened to by the people next to him.

"Sir, are you serious? Do you want to take a gamble with me? ”