Chapter 197: Something to Say
Yang Weicheng brushed and brushed, and continued to divide the cards until he divided 8 cards, and his luck was also super good.
In fact, ever since the lightning strikes crossed, he had always felt that there was a pair of hands of fate playing with him in the dark.
It's all good luck now, but what about after that?
Every day that seems to be open-minded, behind the open-mindedness, there are heavy worries.
If people have no foresight, they must have immediate worries, and vice versa.
But for now, Yang Weicheng still wants to get rid of this Bo brother first.
Twenty-five splits in a row, and by the twenty-sixth time, Bogo could no longer sit still.
Every time he splits, Yang Weicheng bets 100 yuan, which is a bet of 2,600 hundred yuan.
This amount of money is by no means a small amount.
Brother Bo slapped the table, pointed at Yang Weicheng and said angrily: "Boy, are you fooling me?" Endless? โ
At this point, everyone in the room was drawn in, including the drunk man in the corner. He also staggered, carrying the bottle to the table and standing.
"Maniac." He said.
Yang Weicheng looked at him with a smile, at this time there was a sentence to describe his mood, with a smile on his face and an MMP in his heart.
He regretted taking Dr. Fu's stubble a little, you said that I didn't want you to save you, why bother giving me such a hot potato? I was also young, and I plunged into it, and I fell deeper and deeper, and I even got into the gambling den.
The more Yang Weicheng thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and the more annoyed he became, the more calm he became.
From now on, he is really gambling, betting on fate and luck.
"Come on, go on." He said to Bogo.
"Keep up your **!" Bo Ge said angrily, "Are you playing cards with me?" You play with me! You dare to score 26 cards in a game, and your nerves ......"
"What's not to do? The rule that this little brother explained to me just now is that no matter how many times the cards are divided, it is a hand, and I didn't foul it......" Yang Weicheng shrugged.
Everyone looked at his cards, and it was true that they had made no mistakes, but this was too evil. Every time Yang Weicheng gets a card, he supports him to split.
"Boy, don't play with me, even if you win, you won't be able to win back all the money he lost to me! According to the previous agreement, if you don't win everything, even if you lose. Bogotรก said.
Yang Weicheng looked at the playing cards in front of him, nodded and said, "Yes, I haven't reached the age of old foolishness yet." Hey, look at the cards in my hand, it's a mess. If I were you, I'd just double it. โ
Indeed, at the moment, the cards in front of Yang Weicheng have very small points.
Bo Ge sneered: "Are you provoking me? โ
"Yes, smart!" Yang Weicheng gave a thumbs up.
"Don't think I'm going to be fooled, and don't think I'm going to be afraid." Bo Ge looked at his opponent's cards, "Even if you double, you won't be able to win." Not to mention doubling the bet, even if I give you a double increase in one bet, you won't be able to win. โ
Yang Wei made 26 cards, which means that if he wins, he will be 26 times his stake. But at the same time, the risk of losing is also multiplied by 26. And as a bookmaker, the probability of winning or losing Bogot remains the same.
"Well, you deserve to be the boss of this casino." Yang Weicheng slapped the table and gave him a thumbs up, "Then try it according to what you just said!" โ
"You!" Brother Bo realized that he had been pitted again, this kid was really beating snakes with sticks, and he would mess around a lot.
But he was not afraid of Yang Weicheng's nonsense, so he snorted coldly: "Okay, I miss you young, how about doubling it once for you?" โ
"It's not double, it's six! A note rises 2 times, that is, 300 yuan a note, and then doubled, that is, 600. Yang Weicheng said with a smile.
Bo Ge has completely annoyed him: "No matter how many times you are, you can't win." โ
"Bear witness." Yang Weicheng threw his hand at the people around him.
Everyone was sneering.
"A guy who has just learned to play 21 o'clock, dare to provoke Bo Ge like this?"
"It's going to die a miserable death."
"It doesn't matter if he dies or not, just enough money to pay us."
Li Yunxiang was also drenched in cold sweat, and said in his heart that this kid wants money and wants to go crazy, right? Is that okay too? If you lose, I'm afraid you'll be skinned and torn apart tonight. Can Fuch still pay for his bet?
It is safer to stay away from the madman, Li Yunxiang subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Maniac." The drunk man said again.
After 26 splits, Yang Weicheng said he was tired of it: "Don't take it, burst the cards." โ
He looked at the playing cards in front of him and calculated in his mind.
Bogo turned over his cards, a 6 and a king. Less than 17 o'clock means to get another one.
He quickly glanced at Yang Weicheng's cards, and suddenly chuckled in his heart.
Oh no, the cards in this kid's hand, except for a few aces, are all small cards. That means that the remaining cards are very large, and the rhythm of thunder every minute!
But with so many pairs of eyes watching, Bo Ge didn't regret it, so he drew another card ruthlessly. Most of the rest are face cards, but there are also small cards. This is originally a gamble, and the bet is luck.
Bogo, who had always believed in his luck, reached for his cards.
Everyone's eyes followed that hand. Yang Weicheng held his breath even more, and a layer of fine sweat broke out on his forehead.
Bogo's hand touched the cards and paused.
Feeling the cards at his fingertips, he suddenly contradicted.
"It can't be such a coincidence, right? No, probably not......"
Taking a deep breath, Brother Bo got the card, closed his eyes slightly, and slapped it on the stage suddenly, it was Q, and the audience was in an uproar.
Actually lost?
The cards in front of Yang Weicheng have more than 17 points in each set, less than 21. Zhuang exploded, and he won.
"What a bloody!" Yang Weicheng breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Li Yunxiang actually breathed a sigh of relief and won.
Well, it is better to give everyone an explanation openly than to be a gambler and carry a lifetime of infamy.
After all, Fengwei Village is his hometown, so he can't go home for the rest of his life, right?
Tonight is good for Li Yunxiang, no matter who wins.
Bo Ge was dumbfounded: "I*you**, how is this possible?!" โ
The little brothers also shouted: "This guy must be out of the woods!" โ
"Yes, body search!"
The drunkard's eyes widened, looked at the cards and then looked at Yang Weicheng, and he also muttered: "Incredible, incredible." It's shit luck at all......"
"Shit luck is also luck, big brother, I'll search for you as you like, but let's settle the accounts first...... A note of 600, a total of 26 notes, yo, 15600, is exactly the number of wages. โ
Yang Weicheng looked back at Li Yunxiang, who was hiding far away.
Li Yunxiang was stunned, the salary was more than this, but it was not much worse.
"15,600 is the number of wages?" Brother Bo's heart was dripping blood, his eyes were red, he glared at Yang Weicheng angrily, and then looked at Li Yunxiang, "Xiangzai, you owe me 30,000 yuan, right?" โ
"Ah, that's good." Li Yunxiang's sweat crackled down, "No, but, the salary is indeed 15,600, and the rest is my own private money." โ
He bowed his head weakly, avoiding Bogo's eyes.
"It's quite well-behaved, compared with gamblers, he is still afraid of Fu Lao." Yang Weicheng said secretly, touching his clothes, his chest and back were already soaked with sweat.
Shi Ye, life also, a gambling rookie who doesn't know anything about it, can actually win someone like Bo Ge.
Although the room was full of his people, after all, there were so many pairs of eyes watching, and the water that was spilled out of the words spoken. If his words don't count today, who will dare to come here to play cards in the future?
"Good! Settle accounts for you! โ
Bogo huffed into the corner and kicked a broken stool open.
It turned out that behind the stool, there was a safe. He crouched down to open the safe, counted out a dozen stacks of bills, and turned around and threw them on the table.
"Trouble for pockets." Yang Weicheng said with a grin.
"Hmph, that's a lot!" Although Bo Ge was angry, he was not good at attacking, so as not to make people feel stingy, "Give him a sack!" โ
"Brother Bo......" The younger brothers were unhappy when they saw the money being taken away.
"Why, you don't listen to what I say?" Bogo's eyes widened.
The little brother was helpless, so he brought Yang Weicheng a pocket and watched people happily put the banknotes up.
"Alright, that's it, go back." Yang Weicheng turned back to Li Yunxiang and said.
Li Yunxiang made a bitter face, avoided Brother Bo's angry gaze, and turned around to leave with Yang Weicheng.
The two of them were proud to return home, but before Yang Weicheng could put his hand on the doorknob, he heard a cold sound from behind.
"Wait!" Bogotรก Road.
"What? Do you still have remorse? Yang Weicheng looked back at him.
"Who said I should go back? You and your money, go or stay, but he can't. Bo Ge pointed at Li Yunxiang.
Now, he hates Li Yunxiang with itchy teeth.
Even if he gets out of the way and makes money quickly, Bo Ge's monthly income is as little as a few hundred, or as much as tens of thousands, but he loses so much money at once, and he is heartbroken.
Li Yunxiang is the main culprit who caused his heavy losses, and he must pay a price for it.
"Bo, Bo brother ......" Li Yunxiang shuddered, his legs were weak, and he knelt down with a pop, "I am old and young." โ
Bo Ge's face was cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
He turned to Yang Weicheng again: "Boss Yang, you save me, what you said, if I bring you......"
"Hey, get up and speak." Yang Weicheng grabbed his shoulder and lifted it up, "What's the hurry?" Boss Bo didn't say that he was going to kill you and beat you, if you have something to say, don't be so soft on your kneecaps. โ