Can't see through
Eight o'clock had passed, and the people who had checked it came. The only gate that led down, only Brother Hei was guarding the door, but Peng Cheng knew that there were still people outside. He heard several different voices, and the door opened and opened again, and most of them came in with one or two people, but there must have been someone else outside the door.
Peng Cheng thought in his heart, there are so many people coming to this place every night, and he is watching the stall not far away, so why didn't he notice anything. He was a little annoyed, he was careless, if he wanted to do such a big deal, there would not be only one person watching the field, he really never thought that there would be such a scale in this dark field, no wonder Ba'an's kid wanted to come here to mix in the underworld, he couldn't keep it, and let him bet on it, right?
Peng Cheng looked at it coldly, his position was at the end of the entire field, and everything in front of him was unobstructed. Most of the people who came down had obvious intentions, they went straight to gambling, there were no other dark scenes to watch the excitement, there was no money in their pockets, and they didn't even have a greeting, those people went straight to the goal, and they bet without saying a word, and they were extremely ruthless, and they paid a stack of money.
At the beginning, there was no one on Peng Cheng's six fishing tables, and the young man was also happy, leaning on the machine to watch others busy, he was already surprised. I always thought that playing these were all marketmen, but now it seems that it is not all, he heard Bei Bei talk about it, saying that there are also these machines in Macau's casinos, Peng Cheng has always believed it, he doesn't believe that rich people can also play these electronic games, but in this way, he has a little bit of faith.
Soon a terrifying scene appeared, there were more and more people in the room, so many that Peng Cheng was a little scared, he couldn't understand how so many people, such arrogant gambling methods, so much money came from? For a moment, he even wondered if those people were human beings!
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Peng Cheng was a little worried, he suddenly thought about it, what else to do? If this place was known to the police, would he be sentenced? But soon these thoughts were replaced by the following busyness. He keeps giving people points, and he just gave points to this big brother here, and the money hasn't been stuffed into the bag yet, so it's going to be on. There are few people in the fishing machine, so he took the key in his hand to catch any machine to twist, originally thought that the key in his hand was only the fishing machine can be screwed, but he didn't expect a key to be available all over the field.
The big brothers who came to play with him didn't give much money, a lot of him had to count one by one, and he had to check the money by the way, he was busy working back and forth and didn't have much chance to look up at others, the shoulder bag on his waist was stuffed and handed over, and then stuffed and handed over, and he ran back and forth five or six times, and when everything stopped and looked at the time, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and the most lively stubble person also passed.
The young man counted the money with his head bored, and he didn't care about his side, and when Meng Ding looked up, he saw that Brother Hei didn't know when he came over, so he was standing behind him.
"Big brother. Peng Cheng laughed and called out.
"In the future, you don't need to check one by one, don't just pile up all fake money, one or two can't be exchanged with others. After Brother Hei finished speaking, he motioned for Peng Cheng to follow him, and walked to the security door at the door, and Peng Cheng understood. He had already come to this back room several times to pay the bill, and hurriedly handed over the small satchel. After paying the bill, Brother Hei took Peng Cheng to the door, he opened the big iron door and let Peng Cheng out.
The young man was wondering how to let him go out by himself, when he saw a man standing at the door with his back to the door. His heart was cold, the person who suddenly came out startled him, and subconsciously shrank back, and then heard Brother Hei say, "Songzi, bring him back." ”
Brother Song threw away the cigarette in his hand, and then turned around. He's probably the only one here who has no features, and he really looks like a good person: "Is there anyone else playing in there?"
"Also, less. "Between the buildings at three o'clock in the morning, the night is thick, the road is dirt and mud swallowing dates can't be seen clearly, the calm in the second half of the night is the first half of the night to say anything can not be understood, Peng Cheng also said very usually, his heart said that it is not over.
"Hmm!" Brother Song just hummed, and then nodded again and again. Turning around, he arrived at the door where the bird doesn't, and Brother Song said, "This hall is not open, don't tell Xiaobazi about what happened over there." ”
"I understand. Peng Cheng said.
Don't brag for anyone, don't do it. The people in this world are all ordinary people, without exception, just like we all eat when we are hungry, and we all have to sleep when we are sleepy. People often look at people and things with subjective will, so they give more renderings than imagined to those things that are subconsciously recognized, so that they can always see through the truth in front of them.
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After this night's busy work, Peng Cheng didn't know where he made a mistake, he had three hundred more in his account.
When Brother Hei came over, he was counting the money back and forth, not only other people's money, but also the three hundred. The young man reacted very quickly, followed behind Brother Hei, took out the three hundred from his bag, and stuffed them into his sleeve. There was too much surveillance in that basement, and he couldn't put it in his pocket, so he could only stuff it into his sleeve in a hurry, and he was bold enough, otherwise he would have handed it over.
Brother Song didn't come in, Peng Cheng opened the door by himself and walked in, Ba An stood up vigilantly, usually in the bar of the two-person nest, but now he is himself.
"Where have you been?"
"The owner is somewhere else. ”
Baan rubbed his eyes and looked at the watch on his wrist: "It's all this?"
"Hmm!" Cheng had something in his heart, but he just prevaricated and said, "You can sleep for a while!"
"No, you can sleep for a while!"
This was the first time Peng Cheng felt that this Ba An was not a stupid person, he didn't ask where Peng Cheng went, so he turned around and went to the toilet, the short sound of water thought that he didn't really want to pee, and then picked up the cigarette that Peng Cheng brought out from there, and went to the door to smoke.
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On the way home from work, Peng Cheng's right hand was never taken out of his trouser pocket, and he kept holding the extra 300 yuan at night. For some reason, he felt that the money was itching him more now than at night. He hadn't given Bei Bei money for a long time, the one hundred last time, Peng Cheng shook his head, he didn't want to mention it, it was Xiao Min's money.
Xiao Min really came to see him that day, like a kind of show-off. She took a taxi, I don't know how to get it, she actually lost weight, so thin that her waist has a line, but God is really blessed, Xiao Min's chest is still so dripping and skillful, which makes her look more capital. Peng Cheng once didn't understand where Xiao Min's arrogance came from, she was so disdainful of Beibei, always belittled her so calmly, and there was a kind of contempt in and out of her words, but now Peng Cheng understands it when she sees her.
He welcomed Xiao Min in, there were no guests in this small field, Baan saw that someone was coming, and he sensibly hid out. When he walked to the door, the big fool squeezed his eyes, and looked at Peng Cheng, with a cheap face for your kid, no one can not think badly about Xiao Min, and she always shows the objects that make men eccentric.
The tight-fitting red down jacket thinly wrapped Xiao Min's body, as if she was not wearing the same pants, and wrapped the lines on her legs. I haven't seen Xiao Min for a few days, and the barrenness and mess in the dark field make Xiao Min's mouth hang an intriguing smile, walking back and forth in the room, and the click of small high heels is very crisp.
Peng Cheng understood Xiao Min's ridicule, so he said, "Let you see you laugh!" As he spoke, he moved a stool and sat down, kicked the stool next to him, and motioned for Xiao Min to sit down as well.