Chapter 63: Cold Moonlight
Everyone in the casino looked at Kenjiro in amazement, and the originally warm atmosphere suddenly quieted down. Good ·····
Bastard!
In the gambling house, a thug in black shorts standing in the corner reacted, kicked Kenjiro to the ground with a yell, and then hit him with a wooden club. After several hits in a row, the sixteen colors shouted to the top:
"Stop!"
The thug bowed and stepped aside, Sixteen touched his beard and said slowly, "Kenjiro!
"Yes, sir. Kenjiro quickly got up and replied.
Sixteen Colors slapped one hand on the table, slapped all the money on the table and jumped up, and said in a low voice: "In this casino, there is nothing that cannot be bet. You can bet 300 yuan with your hand, but if you lose, I will "chop off" your hand. As he spoke, Kenjiro Okinoki gestured to chop his hands.
Kenjiro's eyes were red, and he kowtowed to the ground repeatedly: "Lord Sixteen, please rest assured that I will keep my promise." I'm willing to give a hand if I lose. ”
Good!
Sixteen glanced at the thugs on either side, and the two thugs immediately understood, and they grabbed Kenjiro and pressed him to the table. One of them took out a short knife from his clothes and placed it on Kenjiro's right hand. As long as the owner of the cabinet gives an order, this hand belongs to the casino.
Whoa, whoa, whoa·······
The sound of the dice shaking in the dice cup sounded again, Kenjiro stared nervously at the old hands of Sixteen Colors, and the nervous mood in the gambling house made the gamblers' mood even more enthusiastic. They saw that someone was pressing their hands and pulling more money out of their pockets. Nervousness, excitement, fear, surprise, gamblers have different expressions on their faces, and only a "knock" is heard.
Sixteen Colors buckled the dice cup on the table and asked calmly: "Bet big and bet small!"
"Big! Big!"
"Little... I'm betting too..."
After seeing that everyone had finished betting, Sixteen Colors looked at Kenjiro who was lying on the table and asked, "What are you betting on?"
Kenjiro gritted his teeth and shouted, "I'll bet big!"
Okay!
Open open open · Open open open · Open open open ·
The gamblers in the gambling house shouted in unison, and they all gambled red-eyed, wanting to get more excitement in this gamble. For Kenjiro, this gamble is the difference between life and death for the family, but for them, it's just entertainment.
Kenjiro stared at the dice cup, prayed to the gods in his heart to pray for the gods' gifts, and swore to the gods that as long as he could win this hand, he would never gamble again.
Can it be useful to crammed temporarily?
Sixteen colors looked at it three times or so, and made sure that everyone's hands left the table except for Kenjiro, and shouted, "Open!"
The dice cup opens: three, six, six, fifteen o'clock!
When Kenjiro saw the counting of the dice, he relaxed and collapsed to the ground with a relieved expression on his face.
Hahaha······
Several gamblers who won money in the house, as well as the thugs in the casino, laughed and joked to Kenjiro:
"Kenjiro, you win, you can keep your hand. ”
"Kenjiro, are you gambling?"
"Forget it, you're about to pee your pants in fear. Go home, your wife is in a hurry. ”
"Three hundred yuan, you can buy a load of rice, Kenjiro you have to treat ·······." ”
Kenjiro smirked and looked at the three hundred Wen pushed over by Sixteen Colors, and pushed the money out again in his mind: "I'm going to bet again." ”
Kindness?
After the people in the casino calmed down for a while, they clapped their hands and applauded:
"Good Kenjiro!"
"Manly····· That's how it ·····. ”
"Boom!"
In a trance, Kenjiro heard the dice cup slam on the table again, and his mind suddenly cleared up: "No! I don't want to bet anymore!"
Unfortunately, it was already late.
Dice count: "One, three, four, eight small." Look at Kenjiro again, ······ Small!"
Thanks to the gods, Kenjiro won again.
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It's early in the morning, and the moon is still bright in the sky tonight.
In the moonlight, you can see that the streets of Ise Castle are quiet, and most of the people have gone to bed early.
At this time, Kenjiro was holding a large handful of coins in his arms and ran in the direction of his house in a hurry. There were twists and turns in the gambling house tonight, but Kenjiro eventually became the winner and won a large sum of money. He didn't continue gambling after he won, he just wanted to get home and see his family soon.
Although he worked for a day during the day and spent half a night in the gambling house at night, Kenjiro only felt that he had inexhaustible strength in his whole body with a full 800 yuan in his arms. Kenjiro, as a worker who scrubs in a bathhouse, can't earn this amount in a year, and with this money today, he thinks that he can finally make his family's life better.
Kenjiro, who was overjoyed in his heart, soon ran to a low wooden house, and he walked out of the window of the wooden house and knocked lightly on the window. Said to the room, "Ayu, it's me Kenjiro." ”
Squeak!
There was a small opening in the window, revealing a beautiful eye, looking out cautiously. After Kenjiro's identity was confirmed, the door of the house was opened. In the moonlight, a woman about twenty years old with a beautiful face could be seen standing in front of the door.
Holding a candle in one hand and her clothes in the other, she said in a soft voice, "Dana! Have you eaten? There are still two rice balls at home, let me bake them for you. ”
Kenjiro casually replied, "I've eaten" and walked towards the house. The two entered the room, and when Ayu closed the door and was about to insert it, a wooden stick was inserted through the crack in the door.
Boom!
A big black foot kicked open the door, knocking Ayu to the ground. Then, five men with their faces masked in a row burst through the door. Seeing them, Ayu screamed and crawled backwards, hiding behind Kenjiro. Kenjiro looked at them and asked, "Who are you, what do you want to do?"
Several men with wooden sticks in their hands glanced at each other, and then pounced on Kenjiro and them without saying a word. How could Kenjiro be the opponent of five men alone, but after two or three blows, he was hit on the head with a stick.
Kenjiro fell in a pool of blood, and in a trance, he only felt a light in his arms, and the package containing the money was taken away. In a daze, he saw the men again and pounced towards his wife, Ayu. They smirked and tore apart Ayu's clothes, revealing her white porcelain-like body.
Then, in Ayu's crying, he only felt that he lost consciousness as soon as it was dark in front of him.
The cold moonlight shines on all evil.
But moonlight is a silent ······.