After taking a few steps inside, Nobita's irascible roar of the crowd almost drowned out Nobita.

Japan has well inherited China's Confucian culture, and has an almost impersonal pursuit of "etiquette" and "rules", which can be regarded as an indelible part of their social culture...... In ordinary social life, it can be said that there is a clear distinction, and people of different classes can't go together, and they have to maintain a sense of disparity. It is precisely the excessively heavy culture of etiquette that greatly suppresses its human nature, you think, all day long to pretend to be grandchildren, one day you have to make yourself sick.

So this nation is particularly crazy in some ways...... This is the price of being overly repressed, and there must be an outlet to vent this suppressed emotion. People are like an active volcano that has been pressing and pressing and will erupt one day, so the top level of the government is also turning a blind eye to Japan's unique erotic culture and yakuza culture. Because it's like heads and tails of a coin, if you accept heads, you have to accept tails at the same time, and you can't completely separate the two. Once separated, the coin is useless.

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"No ——————!!!!"

A middle-aged man wearing a tengu mask clutched the table and shouted in a heart-rending voice, "Give me one more chance, please, give me another chance!" I gambled all the money I used to turn around! ”

He saw the blue suit coming over with Nobita from a distance, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he broke free from the two security guards at once, rushed to the front of the two with a Messi-like sliding step, and knelt down with a "plop", crying bitterly, "Mr. Ozawa!" I'm kind of a regular customer here, and this time it's really ...... There's no way, please be more accommodating and lend me some more chips! I, I listened to other people's words and bought a lot of stocks, but who knows......"

The blue suit known as Mr. Ozawa frowned slightly, looking a little impatient, and he shouldered the corner of his clothes, as if he had been stained by something dirty, "This customer...... I don't know if you're a regular patron here. If it is, you should know the rules here - everything is exchanged for equal value. Sakura! ”

A beautiful girl dressed in red makeup, stepping on clogs, and with a good figure walked quickly from behind a screen, and walked with a clattering sound. Despite her low eyebrows, Nobita still used her extrasensory senses to feel the excitement in her heart, like a little sparrow who was trying to fly for the first time. This girl looks like Shizuka is in the same grade, but she is a little short...... I can only go to Nobita's chest, and when I get closer, my body is extremely tight, and it belongs to the type that is very suitable for sleeping on a pillow.

"Director Ozawa, do you have any orders?" She asked with a smile in her eyes.

"This guest's credit history." Ozawa said lightly.

"Oh, wait, this guest is...... According to a dark web investigation, it was a section chief at a branch of the Bank of Tokyo. Sakura glanced at his tengu mask and said in a breath, "Registered on June 23 of this year, I visited our store 18 times, and tried slot machines, mahjong, pachinko (commonly known as Paqingko in Japan), cards, craps, and some other small-scale gambling games. On August 3, he borrowed 6 million yen from the credit office of our store, and lost all of it at 6:43 p.m. today. ”

"Well...... That's it, you hear it too. Ozawa twitched the corners of his mouth, put on a hateful sneer, lowered his body and patted him on the shoulder, "This store has always been honest in trading, and children are not bullied. We can indeed open up the lending business to some cash-strapped gamblers, but ...... That's all to be paid back. Sir, it seems that the god of gambling doesn't care much about you, and not to mention that it is not in accordance with the rules to lend you money, even if I am very kind, in the end...... It's just a waste of money for you at the table. ”

"People like you still don't want to make a fortune by luck." Ozawa suddenly increased his strength, and slapped him to the ground with one palm, and even the mask was shocked.

He said meaningfully, "Let's go home first...... Let's think about how to repay the 6 million yen debt. According to the regulations, after two weeks, our specialist will visit you. ”

"Ahh......h Nobita could already imagine that there must have been a pair of wide-glazed eyes behind this guy's mask, sunken from years of gambling, and bloodshot eyes...... His gaze shifted from despair to resentment, revolving back and forth between Ozawa and Sakura, and finally to Nobita, showing an almost undisguised jealousy and hatred.

The difference between different people's circumstances is so huge.

Nobita couldn't help but wonder if this man would also have a family to run and his own children to take care of. The head of the bank lost everything in the business investment, and the last gamble he came here was his life-saving money...... Unfortunately, he was rejected by the god of gambling and ended up losing all his money. Nobita, who has half stepped into the underworld, occasionally pays attention to the rules of the Japanese underworld...... said that two weeks is two weeks, and if he doesn't go back then, it won't be a polite person like Ozawa to negotiate with him.

It's not surprising that something happens.

……

Two security guards came up and dragged Tengu-san away, like a puddle of soft mud. After his spirit was gone, he completely became a fish on the board, and he never resisted again, and let others drag him away.

Nobita looked away a little reluctantly, looked around, but suddenly found an acquaintance!

In the west corner of the hall, Eiichi Kite, sitting in a small seat, played a nervous card game with the person opposite. Due to the distance, and the fact that the casino is too common, it doesn't seem to be a lively place to watch...... No one looked up at the table, still playing on their own. It's just that the middle-aged uncle who was fighting against Ying Yi was covered with sweat, and his face turned green as if he had eaten a fly...... The flop is shaking your hands.

On the other hand, Mu Shoujun, wearing a black tuxedo, a set of white shirts, a straight red tie and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, just looking at that temperament, I thought it was the reincarnation of a gambling saint.

Neurasthenia, to put it bluntly, is a game that tests memory...... A piece of cards is disrupted and placed on the table, first give you a little time to remember, and then turn it all over, let the two sides of the bet turn it over by themselves, turn over two cards at a time, turn out the same suit, the number is the same score, and the person with the highest score wins.

Elysium is not entirely open to the rich, he also earns the money of ordinary people, and no matter how small the fly is, it is not meat...... It's just that since it's an ordinary customer, don't think about sitting in the C seat, go to the corner to play two by yourself, and enjoy the same range as Las Vegas here. Yingyi and the middle-aged uncle both came in as "ordinary customers", and the amount of gambling was not high, and they basically belonged to the range of "small gambling pleasure", and they generally did not take the initiative to go to the "central area", and the attention of Elysium on them was naturally smaller.

It's so stupid to fight with Ying to have a memory...... As a chemical genius, he can memorize dozens of chemical names in less than fifty seconds, not to mention these little card points? Every time the opposite side trembles over two cards, Eichi will turn over the two cards with the speed of a dog grabbing food, and then sit back and wait for the other side to fall into the next round of psychological breakdown.

He's played a total of four games here, and as his prowess is recognized, the time it takes to match opponents becomes longer and longer...... Thanks to his current small business, he can't make much money, so no one cares about him. If Eichi walked to the central area to gamble on those large things, such as counting 21 o'clock or something, he would have to be invited to the small black house by the security guard in less than half an hour. Of course, Elysium is not a gangster on the surface after all, and will still let him go after finding out that he is not out of the woods, but will put his name on a blacklist of "lifetime bans", and synchronize this new name to other casinos in Japan, saving him from harming other peers.

……

Eichi certainly didn't come for money, and if he wanted money, he would inevitably use methods far better than gambling.

So what the hell is he here for?

“…… Mr. Nobi? Mr. Nobi? ”

"Huh? Ah, excuse me...... I just got distracted. Nobita only then heard someone calling, scratched his head embarrassedly, and said, "This kind of thing ......."

"It doesn't happen very often." Before Nobita could speak, Ozawa interrupted his question with a smile, his attitude and treatment of Tengu-san were two extremes, "We are also a casino here, it is not a legal business, and naturally it is not a charity...... If the guest can repay the money he borrows, then he can borrow it again next time; If you can't pay back the borrowed money, then there is no way. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, understand, understand." Nobita is no longer the kind of white who only knows how to persuade people to be kind, and he also knows what to say on what occasions, "Every line has rules, isn't it?" Of course, you have to abide by the rules of the industry when you open a casino, and this is all a no-brainer. ”

"You understand, that's great." Ozawa smiled at him kindly, and waved at a private room on the second floor, "I still have to take care of the guests here, and then I will trouble Sakura to take you to the 'Jade Qiong Room' on the second floor, and your invitation was sent by the guests in that room." ”

Perhaps because Nobita gave him a good impression, Mr. Ozawa bent down slightly and asked, "Look at you like this...... You shouldn't have known beforehand, right? ”

"I don't know."

"I don't know who invited you?"

“…… If you know, tell me. Nobita replied with a smile.

"If you really don't know anything, then I have a suggestion for you." Ozawa put away his smile, and there was a hint of winter-like coldness in his tone, "No matter what they ask you for, you'd better agree first, even if you're reluctant...... The invitation is handed to you by the largest underground organization in the world today, and it is like a huge sea monster, extending countless tiny tentacles floating on the surface of the sea, and those tentacles will occasionally penetrate ships, so the public calls them 'terrorism'. The leaders of the ships, the governments of various countries, were naturally reluctant to let the crew know of the existence of the beast, so they lied to the crew that they were fighting back and forth with the tentacles, making them think that the ships were sailing on the safe high seas, with only a few dark clouds. ”

"......" Nobita raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that something was not good, "Isn't that the case?" ”

"Huh...... No, Mr. Nobi. Ozawa's voice echoed in the noisy clinking of glasses of countless people, as light as a ghost, "Never!" ”