"Hello, seven thousand two hundred and thirty-one yuan, I'll buy Death Amai to win."

Amai the Grim Reaper, a mysterious boxer who wears a black mask all the time.

On the twenty-second bet, Mu Yang was still very arrogant, and in front of everyone, he bought all his money for this boxer called Death Amai. Soon after he made his move, the original odds of four to one fluctuated sharply in an instant, and it doubled more than ten times in less than five minutes.

With such unbelievable odds, a small percentage of gamblers already feel that something is wrong and stop calling. But human greed is endless, knowing that the harvest must be risky, more new gamblers followed Mu Yang to place a bet.

"I see, I see."

An old gambler who had been holding back stood at the back of the crowd and whispered, "This newcomer is a part of the trap itself. ”

"Why did he win all 21 bets in a row? The reason is simple, because it was the black blood who made him do this. The field is covered by black blood, and these boxers are all made by black blood, and it is not difficult for them to control the winners and losers. ”

Someone suddenly realized: "No wonder, I see." I said, how can it be possible to be a hundred people in this world. ”

Some people also questioned: "The casino takes a cut according to the proportion of chips, whether the odds are high or not, and they can't make a penny, so what is the purpose of the black blood?" Do you think you're messing up your own casino? ”

"This ......" The old gambler was stunned and couldn't continue to justify himself.

The authorities are clear, and the bystanders are confused. The old gambler didn't know that his speculation was completely wrong, and it was simply wrong.

In fact, when Mu Yang stepped into this casino, it was the first time in his life that he came here, and he had never met the black blood.

……

Looking at the odds that were already out of shape, Mu Yang secretly frowned. Even if he wins, how much money can he make? Less than a hundred. Even if it was normal, there were less than ten minutes left before the hour I had scheduled. Ten minutes, you can only bet three more times. Even if all three are won, they are far from the 100,000 mark.

It's time to stop the situation from going any further.

Just as the surrounding gamblers continued to make noise, Mu Yang pushed away the two girls who were snuggled on his chest and stood up from the sofa: "Everyone. ”

As soon as he spoke, the gamblers around him fell silent and listened to him. Since this strange newcomer entered the Yellow Light District on the first day, he has made twenty-one bets in a row, and none of them have been blinded, and he has simply multiplied one yuan by more than 7,000 times.

Whether he wants it or not, he has long since become the center of attention of the crowd. His words and deeds are under everyone's attention.

"It's hard for me to do what you do." Mu Yang casually pulled his neckline, and he didn't know if it was because of the hot air in the room, or because he was in a depressed mood, "I was going to make a lot of money today." But now everyone is betting with me. Win or lose, I'm not going to make any big money. You guys, really, it's annoying. ”

"So what?" Someone in the crowd immediately sneered, "Just like you said, we have hands and feet, and it is our freedom to buy which boxer to buy." You can buy it, I can buy it, everyone can buy it. If you don't want to, just go. ”

Mu Yang turned his head and glanced at the clock above the casino: "I won't leave, it's eleven fifty-three in the evening, and I entered this casino at eleven o'clock." Seven minutes were left before a full hour had passed. And the promise I made before I stepped into this casino was to win 100,000 dollars in an hour. ”

"Every word I say, it will come true."

Someone in the crowd let out a low laugh. The laughter grew louder and louder, and the number of people laughed more and more, and gradually turned into the wild laughter of the crowd.

"Haha...... This idiot...... Did you hear what he said? ”

"A dollar...... Win 100,000 yuan? …… Hahaha, what do you think you are? …… Aladdin? ”

Some laughed with tears, and some stomped their feet with laughter.

"Mom...... Do you want to laugh at me and inherit my 17k novel network account? ……”

“…… This person...... Lose your marbles...... Haha, crazy, crazy. ”

Looking at the gamblers around him who were laughing wildly, Mu Yang did not speak. Wait until they've laughed enough and laugh until they don't have the strength to laugh. He continued to speak, and said the next sentence calmly: "So, I have changed my mind now." ”

"This purchase of Amai is my last public bet. My next bet will be delegated to someone else and placed in a secret way. ”

To date, he has accurately predicted the outcome of boxing match after boxing match with his near-divine insight. Those gamblers who followed him to buy bets also made a lot of profits. But the next time he bets in this way, it will be tantamount to isolating all followers in disguise.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, many gamblers who knew the taste of the marrow changed their faces: "No, you can't do this!" ”

"You have to place a bet in a dignified manner, how can you entrust someone else to place it secretly?"

"Oh?" Mu Yang smiled gently, and looked at a gambler who called the fiercest, "Didn't you say it before, everyone has hands and feet, and it is everyone's freedom to buy which boxer to buy." Then again, in what way to buy bets, is also my freedom. ”

The middle-aged gambler in the sweatshirt changed his face, and then he played a scoundrel and said: "No, it's not okay anyway!" You have to go public with your ticket! Otherwise, get out of here! ”

Other gamblers have helped: "That is, everyone is open about their gambling tickets, why can you make an exception." ”

"This is a black blood covered field, everything must be upright, and no one can have exceptions."

More and more people joined in the rhythm of condemning Muyang. Mu Yang didn't care, he waited until they had enough of arguing and making trouble, and then he opened his mouth to take his next sentence:

"However, I am still willing to give you a chance. I can tell who my next bet will be. However, there can only be one person who has access to this information. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the gamblers who were originally noisy fell silent.

But only one person can know this guy's bet!

Why can't that person be yourself?

People seek good fortune and avoid evil. Muyang's 100% win rate can certainly make many gamblers earn some small money, but in the same way, too many people follow the trend betting and let them just earn "some small money".

Quite a few people's minds are starting to come alive: if only one person knows the guy's bet, it's not ......

Some gamblers have already begun to shout: "Brother, you can choose me!" ”

"Tell me! After I make money, I'll split it with you! Brother! ”

"It's not up to you who I choose." Mu Yang said, "I have only one condition. Anyone, as long as they can meet my conditions, I will choose him. ”