As I passed by this man, I could clearly hear him spit out a few words in Thai, which even meant "or him". I thought to myself, is he a Thai who works as an internal advocate here? I pulled out my phone, took pictures silently in the old way, and clasped my hands to my chest. When the man walked past the difference between the camera of my mobile phone, he secretly took a few photos, and prepared to send them to his classmates and relatives from QQ at night to brag, telling them that this person was a plainclothes security guard in a luxury casino in Macau.

The man then stood diagonally across from Mr. Leung. Keep staring at him. I thought to myself, it's useless for you to look at the last year, people have the blessing of Peelu gamblers, what can you see?

In the blink of an eye, half past nine o'clock had passed, and I was a little uneasy, for fear that Mr. Liang would forget the rules of worship. At this time, the alarm clock on his mobile phone rang, and after Mr. Liang finished the game, I gestured to him, and he reluctantly stood up. The last pile of chips was handed over to the staff and exchanged for banknotes.

Walking out of the casino, my heart returned to my stomach and I asked him how much money he had won. Mr. Liang put his arm around my shoulder: "It's not much, it's only more than 700,000!" ”

I was amazed that he had won more than $700,000 in two and a half hours. I asked him if he could gamble every day, and Mr. Liang shook his head, saying that you can't win in a casino in a row, big casinos have rules, and gamblers who often win and can't see ghosts will be blacklisted, and they won't let you come in the future.

In the evening, Mr. Liang had a treat. took me to KTV to soak my sister, what surprised me was that there was a sister who was actually from Jinzhou, and the Liaoning villagers met in Macau, which was also considered to be a hometown acquaintance.

When I got back to the hotel, I lay on the bed in my room. I sent the photos taken secretly at night to my sister and a few classmates on QQ, and they were really envious.

The next afternoon, Mr. Liang was going to the casino to "kill all sides", I felt very bored, he said let me gamble a few games today, and he would pay for it. I had never had any interest in gambling and turned it down. On the grounds that there is still business in Hong Kong, he returned to Hong Kong.

In the evening, Fang Gang sent me a text message, asking me why the money I owed to the two half-day and half-day Guman a while ago had not been called to him, I told him not to fall into the eye of money, I have been in Macau for the past two days, and the customer who wants to "kill all sides" has won a lot of money recently, and specially invited me to go to Macau to play for two days, and just returned to Hong Kong in the evening.

Fang Gang replied: "You kid is very chic, I never go to a big casino, even if there is a Peelu gambler who can bypass the Demon Slayer Knife, he will be targeted, so as not to cause trouble." "At this time, I remembered the photos I took secretly of the internal security, so I picked out two and sent them to him, saying that this person actually spoke Thai, like a security guard.

A few minutes later, Fang Gang called me and asked, "Where did you shoot it?" ”

I said it was the Grand Lisboa, and Fang Gang said: "That person is not a security guard, it is the black-clothed master Azanli who lives in Yela, on the Thai-Malaysian border, and he didn't appear in Southeast Asia much more than a year ago. ”

"Azan in black? Why did he go to work as a security guard in a casino? "I was surprised. Fang Gang said angrily that my brain is not full of tofu, and arranged for Azan in black to be in the casino, obviously to find the kind of person who may wear a feminine object to win money in the casino, such as you, a customer who wants to kill all sides.

When I heard this, I immediately became nervous and immediately forwarded the picture to Mr. Leung, and warned him not to go to the Grand Lisboa next time, otherwise he might get into trouble.

Mr. Liang didn't reply, I was afraid that he would forget, so I called over, but the phone was turned off.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, I received a call from Mr. Liang, who angrily asked me why I didn't say it earlier, and I said that I also sent the picture to the Thai side last night, and I only found out about the news, but it was not too late. Mr. Liang said: "I lost two million last night. "I was so shocked that my jaw was about to drop, Mr. Liang said, fortunately, it was just the money he won during this time, and there was nothing to lose.

I asked him, "Did you feel anything unusual last night when you were gambling?" ”

"This ...... I just felt dizzy, and I thought it was because the smoke in the casino was too heavy, and I choked. And my chest is burning all the time, I don't know why. Mr. Liang said. I told him that it was possible that the black-clothed Azan was secretly playing tricks, either casting some kind of spell on you, or breaking the mana in the Peelu gambler, and that you should try not to gamble too much in the near future, so as not to suffer losses.

Mr. Liang smiled and said, "It's not so serious, is it?" I won tens of thousands of dollars at a nearby casino at noon, and now I just came out. ”

I said don't take it lightly, or it will be too late to regret it. Mr. Liang said that his loss last night was most likely unrelated to the amulet, and that he would have been fine if he had stopped earlier. At half past nine, he lost two million with a big hand, and he could actually go home early. I said, "I don't have anywhere to buy the regret medicine, you listen to me, it's better to send me that piece of Peelu gambler, and I will hand it over to the Thai mage to re-bless it, so that the effect will be restored, and then you don't go to the Grand Lisboa again, just change to another casino to play." Mr. Liang agreed. Bird ping.

Two days later, at noon, I called Mr. Liang on his mobile phone to urge him to send the Buddha card, but the phone was turned off again, and it was turned off until the next day. I didn't know the bottom of my heart, so I used the computer to check the news of Hong Kong and Macao in the past few days in the Buddhist brand shop, and I found that there was a news headline: "There are gamblers in the Grand Lisboa who have committed suicide by jumping off the building, which is the first person after the completion of the building." ”

I was very stunned, my heart was beating hard, and I was left in the store, and Miei asked me what was wrong, and I said it was okay and went to the newsstand on the street to look for the newspaper. I saw the same news published in the current affairs newspaper, with a different headline, but the content was obviously the same. There are also two photos, one of which is a person lying on a stretcher, covered with a white cloth and oozing a lot of blood. The other is a corpse lying on the ground, its face has been blurred with blood, and it is impossible to see whether it is a human or a ghost.

I hurriedly bought the newspaper and read it as I walked. The newspaper in traditional Chinese characters looked very tired, but it was still understandable, saying that a gambler gambled at the Grand Lisboa and had lost more than 1 million yuan from afternoon to 9 o'clock in the evening, and returned home to get the deed of the restaurant he operated as a mortgage, and then lost it again. The gambler then jumped from the 30th floor of the Grand Lisboa Hotel and fell to his death on the spot.

Although Mr. Liang's surname was not mentioned in the news, and I didn't see his face, when I saw that there was a restaurant in my family, I could almost conclude that it was him.

I don't understand why Mr. Liang still gambled again and didn't choose to send me back the Peelu gambler, maybe he didn't believe my claim, maybe he was in a hurry to turn it over? I can't figure it out, where can I guess the psychology of people who are good gamblers? I really wanted to go to Macau to see Mr. Leung's restaurant, and I hoped that the protagonist of the news was not him, but I didn't dare to go, and Mr. Leung's mobile phone never passed through again.

During that time, I had nightmares for several days in a row, all of them were the same, there was a stretcher next to the bed in my room, and a person was covered with a white cloth, and the white cloth was oozing a lot of blood, and the stretcher was arranged in the same way as the bed I slept on. I thought about it but couldn't, the man sat up, the white cloth on his body slipped off, it was Mr. Liang, his facial features were displaced, and it was full of blood. He slowly rolled over and stepped off the stretcher and walked towards me, and I tried to get out of bed, but I couldn't move. Mr. Liang said, "Why don't you stop me", and then I woke up.

I couldn't understand that dream, and I had done my duty to remind Mr. Leung that I couldn't go to Macau to drag him and lock him up, so I didn't take that dream seriously and stopped doing it after a few days.

But I was in a very low mood in those days, and I kept wondering if there was anyone who could worship this thing normally. Sometimes searching for products in Taobao stores, I often see them writing in the introduction to Thailand on the homepage: "I have never heard that the Yin card will have a backlash against the owner, please don't believe the rumors of the outside world, and return the Thai Buddha card to a clean slate." ”

Every time I see these words, I find it ridiculous and infuriating. Of course, these brand dealers never wipe their butts with customers, so they are not afraid of exaggeration, but this kind of business is not introduced by regular customers, how can it be big? I don't understand.