Chapter 162: Willing to Gamble and Lose

Gong Hai said slowly: "In order to ensure the privacy and safety of the gambling game, the person in charge of organizing the game has chartered a luxurious suite in a hotel. During these three days, the seven gambling kings ate and drank Lazar in it. Those who lose also have to wait on the side and wait for the final result, and everyone is only allowed to enter, not out. ”

Liu Chuanfeng suddenly thought of a question: "Since the characters who participated in the Tianwang Bureau are all gambling king-level figures, then there must be someone with a great background, aren't they afraid that someone will lose the account or eat black?" ”

Gong Hai said: "The organizer of this gambling game is one of the seven gambling kings, and his strength and background are very strong, and his status is noble, so everyone believes in his authority.

Moreover, in addition to the seven gambling kings in the suite, two professional bodyguards are also arranged, and there are more than a dozen people outside the hotel who are responsible for monitoring, control and security.

Such an arrangement should be foolproof. However, the first day almost went wrong!

Because there are seven people who participate in the Tianwang game, but there can only be four people at a mahjong table, they use the wheel system, and the person who wins each game automatically goes to the bank, and then is replaced by others.

With such a rule, whoever plays the bank more times will have the safest bet. Staying on the table is the risky.

As a result, there was a guy named Scar Gold, who lost nineteen in a row and didn't get off the bank, plus he played a few big cards in a row, and his five million was almost lost quickly.

In the end, he made a big three-yuan, and he saw that he had already listened to it, but he was beaten by the opposite finger-breaking gambling king Jinbao and lost all his hands directly.

At that time, this scar gold was red-eyed, speaking of which Jinbao was still his distant relative, knowing that he was almost losing, and he still did such a big card self-draw, obviously to drive himself out, and pointed at Jinbao's nose and scolded on the spot.

As the saying goes, there are no brothers on the gambling table, so Jinbao only thinks about winning a little more and increasing his gambling capital, so he doesn't care whether Scar Jin is dead or alive, and the two scolded each other on the spot.

Scar Gold was originally short-tempered, and the 5 million was lost in an instant, so he simply didn't do anything, and he flipped the table in a rage! ”

Liu Chuanfeng frowned and said: "Although I don't gamble, I also know the four words that I am willing to gamble and lose, this is called Scar Jin, does he not know the consequences?" ”

Gong Hai sneered and said, "Of course he knows, but he can't care about it." Of the seven gambling kings who participated in gambling back then, few of them were able to take out 5 million at once, and many of them were supported by financiers.

Scar Gold's 5 million is not all his own, but also 'sponsored' by someone, and these people who borrowed his money are all powerful characters, and they are not from the right way.

Scar Jin knew that if he lost the 5 million, those people would not spare him! So he began to sprinkle on the spot, saying that someone in the gambling game was out of the game, and he stopped playing and wanted to get 5 million back.

This scar gold was originally five big and three thick holes and powerful, usually three or five men couldn't help him, plus he was carrying a stool and slashing, no one dared to approach him at that time.

Seeing that everyone was frightened away, Scar Jin bent down to pick up a stack of money on the ground, but a black-faced bodyguard took the opportunity to sweep him on the head and kick him unconscious.

The men tied him to the leg of the bed and woke him up with cold water. The leading organizer smiled and said to him:

'You've been here honestly for the past three days, but if you break my rules, I'm going to punish you, and then I'm going to chop off your right index finger and middle finger, and if you dare to shout or scold, I'll chop off another finger of you, understand?' ’

That scar gold is also hard, the black-faced bodyguard chopped off his two fingers one after another with a fruit knife, this guy was sweating profusely in pain, gritting his teeth and not saying a word. ”

Liu Chuanfeng frowned and said, "These people are so cruel? It's good to subdue people and teach them a lesson, why do you have to chop off your fingers? ”

Gong Hai smiled: "These gamblers are originally outlaws, and they have to be ruthless in order to suppress the scene."

And this scar gold was originally a master, chopping off his two fingers was also a warning to him of the end of unruliness, which was equivalent to wasting his work, and he would be a waste in the future. ”

Liu Chuanfeng nodded and asked, "So is there anyone who is out of the way?" ”