Gu Beimo came back, and he brought back some bad news.

"What did you hear?" Ding Xiu asked at him.

"The situation is not good, it took some money to get people to speak, saying that there was a group of robbers who entered the shop at night and killed people to steal goods." Gu Beimo glanced around as he spoke, and found that there were several sneaky figures nearby. "I'm afraid someone is eyeing us."

"Let's go back to the car and talk as we go." Ding Xiu motioned to everyone.

"The Song family's shop was targeted, and a few nights ago, a group of people attacked here, not only killing all the people inside, but also robbing all the property." Gu Beimo told the news of what he bought.

"Isn't there a vigilante in town?" Shen You asked.

"Yes, but by the time they arrived, the attackers had already slipped away." Gu Beimo snorted coldly as he spoke, "This reaction speed, I'm afraid I can't explain it even if I put it on the 'temporary worker'." ”

"Let's go." Song Xijun returned to the car with a lonely expression.

"Are you leaving?" Ding Xiu asked her.

"Yes." Song Xijun nodded, "Here, my heart will only be more sad." ”

"I'm a little unwilling to go like this." Ding Xiu said suddenly: "I may not have the ability to go to Jiaping City to save your father, but I think it should still be possible to help the people of your stronghold take revenge." ”

"Revenge?" Song Xijun was stunned, Song Jiade and Chen Zhong were telling her to go away and fly high, only Ding Xiu told her that she could take revenge.

"Revenge, can we do it?" The girl grabbed Ding Xiu's hand and asked, her eyes brightened a lot.

"Try it, if it succeeds. Besides, even if you can't do it, it's not as good as Jiaping City, so it's still easy to run. Ding Xiu was confident, and his self-confidence also infected Song Xijun.

"Revenge! I want to find out the truth of the matter and give them justice. Song Xijun clenched his fists, and his body was straight, as if he was preparing to go.

The two cars drove out of town, but not far.

The four of them agreed on a plan, and after dark, Ding Xiu and Gu Beimo infiltrated the town to collect intelligence, and the remaining two stayed in the car.

Finally waited until it got dark, Ding Xiu and Gu Beimo both disguised, after all, the two of them saw a few sneaky guys during the day, so it was better to be careful.

Heqi Town is not big, and the entertainment venues in the town are all gathered together. Ding Xiu followed Gu Beimo's suggestion, and the two went to a casino that seemed to be very popular.

For those who have experienced the apocalyptic disaster, the universal values have changed to a greater or lesser extent, and many people have begun to tend to hedonism, declaring that life is short, life and death are impermanent, and that every day you enjoy will earn more days; There are also those who advocate opportunism, refuse to be down-to-earth, and always want to get rich overnight.

Both of these people are frequent visitors to the casino flower street.

Ding Xiu pretended to be a foreign businessman, and Gu Beimo pretended to be his attendant, and the two entered the casino called "High Roller", and the noise immediately surrounded them.

"Damn, why is Lao Tzu's luck so bad!"

"Do you still have any money? I don't have the money to get off the table, so I give someone someone a place. ”

"Damn, don't you look down on people?"

"If you have money, you are the master, don't force it if you don't have money, there are people waiting to be served."

Ding Xiu saw someone arguing at a nearby gambling table, so he looked at Gu Beimo, Gu Beimo nodded, and the two came to the side very tacitly.

One person at the table was kicked out, that person was the guy who lost just now, his luck today was indeed carried to the extreme, after the money won in the first two days was exported, the last bit of savings in the family was also lost.

Just now, he pressed the private certificate of the house directly on the table, wanting to make another last move, but unexpectedly, Lady Luck still didn't want to pity him.

Knowing that this guy has only lost a pair of pants, the casino dealer has no good face to him. After the unlucky gambler got off the table, his figure disappeared into the nearby crowd.

"That guy will be back." Gu Beimo said.

"How do you know?" Ding Xiu was a little curious.

"Because casinos used to be one of the most important ways for me to get information, I studied the psychology of gamblers. The moment these people step into the casino, they become blindly optimistic and always feel that they will win. Gu Beimo continued: "Their cognition will be biased at this time, and after they start gambling, they always think about the number of times they win money, and ignore the number of times they lose money, so in the end, it is what the guy looked like just now." ”

"You said he'd come back?" Ding Xiu asked.

"Yes, that guy is a gambling dog, didn't someone just say that he has lost nothing. But when he got off the table, I saw that his eyes were full of unwillingness, you wait and see, less than thirty points...... Yo, he's back. Gu Beimo was talking, when he suddenly saw the unlucky gambler come out of the crowd again, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly

"You guessed it right." Ding Xiu admired Gu Beimo's eyesight a little.

"Hey, one is to rely on strength, and the other is to rely on this pair of tricks (eyes)." Gu Beimo smiled, feeling quite proud.

"Xu Biao'er, why the hell are you back?" The dealer at the table was sharp-eyed, and when he saw the guy who had lost all his property going back and forth, he thought that he was in a hurry to lose and wanted to run back to make trouble.

As soon as the dealer shouted, several fierce-looking men immediately came over nearby, and they stopped in front of Xu Biao'er, staring at this guy coldly.

"Get out of the way, Lao Tzu didn't come back to make trouble, I know the rules you have here." Xu Biao'er's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was as red as a ripe shrimp because of his excitement, "Lao Tzu Xu Biao'er is also a decent person no matter what he says, you young dogs look down on people." ”

"If you have money to serve on the table, don't force yourself if you don't have money, can you understand people?" The dealer scolded.

"I don't have any money." Xu Biao'er stood at the table and glared angrily at the person who was sneering at him as if he was going crazy.

"If you don't have money, get out, if you want to find fault, the brothers in the field will not be soft." The dealer waved his hand in disgust and blasted him out like a reservoir dog.

"Lao Tzu wants to press the 'dead sign'!"

As soon as Xu Biao'er said this, everyone was shocked.

This "dead sign" is not something that can be pressed casually, generally when the gambler loses all and has nothing to bet on, but the gambler has to gamble again before this set of rules is raised.

When pressing the "dead lot", the gambler needs to chop off one of his fingers and put it on the table. But there are rules for chopping fingers, it is only allowed to chop the little finger of the left hand, and the right hand is not allowed.

Xu Biao'er is not a layman, he has already spread his left hand on the table and motioned for the dealer to call someone to bring a knife.

"Have you thought about it, Xu Biao'er?" The dealer smiled coldly at him.

"Chop it, Lao Tzu is going to turn it over tonight." Xu Biao'er turned her heart and nodded.

"You know the rules of chopping fingers, so I don't?? Aluminum Shu 5 Liba Yi Zhai Zhenba Punishment? Ran Gu is stunned ⊥ the scar? A moat and a cute tax? 虺鋈サG! Fraud? Auntie? Fed

This is also one of the rules of pressing the "dead lot", after the gambler chops off his fingers, he must use the thumb and index finger of his right hand to pinch and gently put it on the table, during this time the gambler has to keep smiling, if he grins and shouts pain, the casino people will beat it up and then drive it out of the door.

Pressing the "dead lot" is a rare thing, there are few other gamblers around who have seen this battle, today Xu Biaoer is crazy about gambling and insists on turning the book, so he will choose this extreme way.

Someone took out the knife, and everyone gathered around, excitedly waiting to see the next good show.

"You have one more chance to regret it." The dealer said to Xu Biao'er.

"Come on, Lao Tzu regrets it." Xu Biao'er slapped his hand on the table hard, and then spread out the palm of his left hand.

The person in charge of chopping the hand lifted the knife, everyone's eyes were all focused on the sharp blade, Xu Biao'er looked at the cold light on the knife, and the Adam's apple rolled nervously.

There was a moment of timidity in his heart, but he was soon overwhelmed by the fanatical desire to turn it over. The price paid for pressing the "dead lot" is very high, but once you are lucky, you can get back all the belongings exported today in one game.

It is said that people die for money, birds die for food, and compared with losing into poor eggs, Xu Biao'er doesn't pay attention to it at all.

But he didn't care about his fingers, but the pain of breaking his fingers was a little unbearable.

As the knife lifter got up and down, Xu Biao'er screamed and jumped up on the table. Blood from the severed finger spilled onto the bystanders, and everyone dodged to the side.

"Give you three seconds, I can't help but the brothers are about to do it." The man with the knife stuck the blade on the table and rubbed his fists together.

"Ahh Fuck you, it hurts! Xu Biao'er obviously overestimated his endurance, although his face was already red, and even the green tendons on his forehead were blooming, but the pain of a broken finger was very bearable.

Xu Biao'er was just an ordinary person, so after the number of people carrying the knife reached three, he and the thugs behind him rushed up and beat him up.

After being beaten, Xu Biaoer was carried out of the door and thrown on the side of the road.

The dealer twisted the chopped finger on the table, threw it into the trash can on the side, and then snorted coldly and continued to greet the other gamblers.

The "dead sign" was like a farce, and it came to an end with Xu Biaoer and his severed finger disappearing from the casino. The people around them should do what they should do, as if what just happened did not happen.

"Here's our chance." Gu Beimo put his elbow against Ding Xiu's arm, and the two walked towards the outside of the casino.

The gambler with the severed finger lay on the ground wailing, and his screams attracted curious glances from some passers-by, but everyone only glanced at him a few times, and no one stepped forward to ask him what had happened.

They didn't ask, but Ding Xiu and Gu Beimo stepped forward, and the two squatted down in front of Xu Biao'er.

"Xu Biao'er, do you have a headache in your fingers?" Ding Xiu asked.

"You ...... Who the fuck is that? Xu Biao'er was so painful that her mouth kept trembling, "Lao Tzu...... I don't know you. ”

"We're the ones who came to help you turn it over." The corners of Ding Xiu's mouth rose slightly, and he took out a stack of coins and patted it in the palm of his hand.