Chapter 472 The Devil Invented Gambling and Brought It to the World Like a Plague

In the face of a character like Wren, whether it is the owner of the casino or the small boss of the loan shark, they can only obey their orders. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

But to the old gamblers who sold their children and daughters in the last gamble, they would not be so polite. At the moment when the old man hesitated, the two big men decided that after this matter was revealed, they would also concoct this person well.

Why did he hesitate for a moment, because he must have the intention of repaying the debt in his heart, and even wanted to bite back. Although he didn't do it, and even if the two big people in the eyes of the common people were bitten back, they wouldn't necessarily be punished, after all, Wren was still a reasonable city lord, but they had walked on the knife after all.

If someone takes a knife around your neck, even if they don't do it, the anger and fear in your heart will still be there. If these two were just ordinary people, they might have forgotten it, but they weren't.

Ren was also aware of the changes between the three of them in an instant, but he believed that even if these two people wanted to do something excessive, they would not cause death, at most they would beat him up a few times.

The security in Ortlenburg is still convincing, and the new captain of the garrison will definitely not dare to act recklessly, not to mention that Rennes is still here.

"In that case, it's all something you want me to do, so I won't interfere much. As soon as Wren finished speaking, the casino owner at the bottom of the stairs breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Wren didn't plan to take him as a model. The petty boss of the loan shark also breathed a sigh of relief, and when he came, he even prepared for the worst, and planned to treat the money as if it had been stolen, lost in walking, and could not be found!

The three-and-a-half-year-old children were restless, especially the girl, and tears flowed out of their eyes.

No amount of prosperity can hide the chaos and evil of Ortlenburg's past, which has been full of criminal slave trade for the past three hundred and seventy-three years. What kind of treatment the slave will encounter, what kind of life will be faced, these half-grown children are actually very clear. Boys are castrated if they are not good-looking. Male slaves who have been castrated will be reduced to heavy manual labor all day long.

Don't think that after being castrated, you must be a eunuch in another world, after being castrated, you lose your impulse physiologically, as long as you eat and drink enough, even if you can't become a muscular hunk, but it's absolutely okay to do manual work. The life of a male slave is very short, and the limit is in his forties, and his body will completely collapse.

If they are good-looking, it is a different matter, and there will be wealthy widows who like to buy these slaves to satisfy their private desires.

Female slaves were even more unlucky, especially those who were not beautiful enough, and most of them would go through several transactions before they could find their true masters. In the process, it may be ** many times, or even for a certain period of time, become a machine to vent desires. Some families will buy female slaves to vent too much energy for the single men in the family, and this process has absolutely nothing to do with the word tender.

Just when the three-and-a-half-year-old children were almost in despair, just as Wren was about to speak out to buy the contract with the three men, the old gambler spoke.

He only glanced at Wren with lewd eyes, then immediately lowered his head, looked at the ground in front of Wren, and said resignedly: "I...... I have something to redeem my child. ”

"What is it?", Wren's eyes moved slightly, he felt that there was something wrong, and this wrong place was in the man in front of him.

Wren has seen a lot of gamblers and gamblers, both in this world and in his original world.

He used to have a colleague, a section-level cadre, whose family had a little money, and because of his work, he was already worth millions at the age of thirty-seven.

This colleague likes to play with both hands when he has nothing to do, no matter what kind of gambling method, he knows some, and he is very addicted. Even if it is those stalls on the side of the road, he knows that he will lose all ten bets, and he will take thirty or fifty to amuse. Gambling is a very harmful thing and can make people fall into it unconsciously, especially when someone is cheating. That colleague originally played Zakin Flower, also known as Trick Chicken, and he didn't play much, and he won or lost three or five hundred yuan in one afternoon.

But soon, he was not satisfied with winning or losing three or five hundred yuan, in his own words, it was not exciting enough. Winning or losing three or five hundred yuan, his heart doesn't beat and he doesn't breathe, especially after he was invited by a friend to go to a certain casino to gain popularity. What is called strong popularity, to put it bluntly, is a casino newly opened, no one comes to play? At this time, the owner of the casino will hire people to fake betting.

Everyone is given some chips, or thousands of tens of thousands of dollars in cash, so that they can "play for free" in it, whether they win or lose, they are all casinos, and when they leave, they will settle the tea fee of 200 yuan.

Casino, in fact, is not much different from the flower stall outside, this colleague often wins tens of thousands of dollars with thousands of dollars inside, and at most wins more than 200,000 yuan at a time. However, the money had to be returned to the casino in the end, and he could only settle for two hundred yuan in tea money. Once, twice, three times, five times, and finally he couldn't help it. Every three or five can win tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands, and losing is eight thousand, especially those money that does not belong to him makes him blush and heartbeat when he goes to sea again and again, and the pleasure brought by the adrenaline rush finally makes him decide to try it himself, and he is out of control.

Nine out of ten bets are lost, and this truth has never been missed.

After gambling for more than half a year, the colleague lost more than one million, and he was still unwilling to stop. The family quarreled all day, so I rented a house outside to live, and I didn't have the heart to go to work all day, and the happiest thing was the moment I got off work, and I asked for leave from time to time.

The last time, in that casino, he drew three "Ks", which can already be said to be the biggest cards, and there are only three aces left that are higher than three Ks. Someone doesn't follow, loses their hand, and obviously loses their hand, and there is an ace in it. In his mind, there could be no more than three aces on the board. Thinking that the biggest and winning gamble of his life was just around the corner, he called some friends in the society.

These friends are gamblers, gamblers, and some members of the community, and in the presence of these people, a video camera was also set up, and he chose to seal the card. He immediately ran home, took out all his savings, and mortgaged the real estate deeds of two houses to the one who put his paws in the casino, which could also be called a water release, or to put it bluntly, a loan shark. pledged more than 3 million yuan, raised a total of 3.7 million yuan, and used this money to press on the gambling table at one time.

In this process, many people advised him not to make such a big deal and not to play with his life. He thought that these people were jealous of him, wanted to harm him, and didn't want him to win. He didn't listen to a word, and after watching the video and listening to the testimony of his friends, he asked the other party to pay for the bet with him.

The other party also persuaded him that it was too big and something would happen, but he just didn't listen. In the end, the other party also went up to 3.7 million, plus a little more than 7.43 million on the table.

When he directly opened the three K's to stack the money, three A's came out on the opposite side, and his brain was blank for a moment! He didn't believe it was true, and the other party took out several surveillance videos in the casino to show him, and at the same time said, he had said before, let him not make it so big, but he didn't listen. If the casino doesn't have three aces in its hand, why should the casino take out millions to bet on him?

The next moment, this small cadre of a public institution, a small boss in the eyes of the people, jumped directly from the eleventh floor and fell into a puddle of rotten meat.

It's not that he wants to die, it's that he knows very well that he can't afford to pay usury.

Even if you call the police, no matter what, it's actually useless.

The reason is simple, he borrowed the money and lost it. After calling the police, the money will only be used as gambling funds and confiscated, and all his savings, his house is gone, and he also owes a terrifying amount of interest.

With no job, no money, no house, he left three families in a desperate situation, and it was better to die.

At the very least, he saved two families.

[Real people and real things happened on the author's side]

In the eyes of gamblers and gamblers, anything that can be exchanged for money is their gambling money and the hope of their resurgence. Even at the last moment, when they were about to die, they would just take the last thing out and roll a pair of dice. Instead of pretending to be as if he had been awakened to his family, he wanted to redeem his child.

This is an abnormal performance, at least in Wren's eyes, and there seems to be something not quite right.

The man hesitated, his eyes gradually sharpened, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and said fiercely, "I have a treasure map that records the treasure of the Night King!"

The Night King is not the emperor of the world, but the Emperor of the Dead, the master of the dead world. It's a mythical figure, but it's also existed, at least Wren had seen the mighty emperor in his inheritance in the Vaults. He commanded an undead creature and a group of Grim Reapers, led by the Blood Raven, who fought with his father at the end of the catastrophe and disappeared.

The treasure map left by this god .......

Wren smiled, this is not only a gambler, but also a liar.

He believed that if there really was such a thing, maybe it could really be preserved from the time of the ancient gods, after all, it involved gods and the power of gods. But is it possible for such a valuable thing to fall into the hands of a gambler who wants to sell his sons and daughters?

Or, this so-called treasure map is fake.

Or, his identity is fake.

Either way, this man's purpose is worth pondering.

"Did you bring it with you?", Wren, who was already suspicious, decided to see what trick this person was going to play, he made a gesture quietly, and Jasmine, who was standing behind him, stretched her neck and took two steps forward, like a person who loves to watch the excitement and want to see what is happening under the steps. She was already standing close to Wren, one hand quietly pressed on the hilt of her sword.

The man at the bottom of the stairs didn't seem to notice Jasmine's actions, he pursed his lips, his chapped lips almost completely bloodshot under the squeezing, "This thing is worth enough to buy three cities, you are the soul of Ortrenburg, a saint praised by people, I believe you will not take my things." I knew I had no hope of finding these things out in my life, so I had a small request......"

Wren nodded slowly, and the man's eyes bloomed with an astonishing greed, "If you find the treasure, I'll share it...... Three...... No, one in five!"

"Reasonable, I promise you!"

A smile finally appeared on the man's face, and he took off his shirt, revealing a somewhat out-of-shape body. Then he pulled out a dagger from his waist, and with a choked sound, Jasmine's long sword was unsheathed, and the guards around him also drew their weapons. The man took a step back with a frightened face, and hurriedly said, "Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand! The treasure map is very valuable, I don't dare to put it anywhere, and I have been hiding it on my body." ”

As he spoke, he leaned over to Wren and pointed to his ribs, where there were several scars darker than his skin, as well as a bulge. He gritted his teeth, clenched the dagger with his slight hand, the tip of the knife against the edge of the bulge, closed his eyes and slashed hard, and immediately made a cut.

It took a moment for blood to flow down the wound, and he threw away his dagger, thrust two fingers into the wound, and pulled out, and in a heart-rending cry of pain, pulled out a package of animal skins with blood and flesh.

The palm was the size of the palm, and the whole body was red, and when he opened the package, he revealed a pale red and yellowish animal skin, only the size of two palms. His whole body trembled violently, and his three children were already wide-eyed at this time, a little overwhelmed to see their father so "self-harm"!

A faint bloody anger filled the hall, and the man held the hide in both hands, ready to walk towards Wren.

Wren's brows twitched suddenly, he raised his hand to stop his movements, and pointed to the small boss of the loan shark on the side, "I don't know much about these things, and I can't tell the difference between the real and the fake, besides, your creditor is not me, but him." Show him. As he spoke, he looked at the little leader of the loan shark, "If you don't know how to appraise, find someone who does." ”

The little leader nodded and smiled, "Lord City, the villain understands a little. ”

That's what he does, giving different prices depending on the thing. I don't dare to say anything too complicated, but I still have some experience in breaking the age.

The man's expression changed slightly, his pupils instantly shrank together like the tip of a needle, he lowered his head and walked towards the little leader, respectfully handed the treasure map to the little leader, and then stood aside.

The little boss had no fear at this time, and being able to show his face in front of the city lord would definitely play a key role for him and his career. He took the animal skin roll and flipped it back and forth, and stretched out his tongue to lick the corner of the animal skin roll, raised the animal skin roll and looked at the light source of the illumination technique a few times, frowning and just about to say something, a black gas instantly surged up from his neckline, and he didn't even have the ability to make the slightest sound, and fell to the ground with a thud.