Chapter 1013: Thoughts
Three in a row!
The $5,000 Buck spent last night will earn $30,000 back today!
The audience was a sensation, and there was even a famous fighting that earned $200,000 for the man in white in a grand prix tournament, and he was beaten to the ground!
Those local fishermen and farmers who are densely packed around are going crazy, the first game of the comprehensive bet on the familiar old man fighting lost everything, the second game some people half-believed that the fighting that was done by the law, ecstatic to win the money, the third game almost all the islanders borrowed money to bet that looks thin, but crazy fighting foreigner cockfighting, although this is a mountain fighting that was defeated in the outfield yesterday, today still beat the majestic fighting of the big lord to lose his armor!
Even the dealer didn't open after the third game, and everyone could see that the eight fighting cocks behind this foreigner could definitely win one by one!
The so-called gambling or cockfighting, the focus is on the unpredictability, so the betting and cultivation behind it will make the farmers who expect to get rich overnight fascinated, but the mysterious stranger in front of him completely subverts this model!
The cockfight, which was obviously lost all yesterday, became an absolute winner overnight in his hands!
It's not a gambling problem anymore, it's almost everyone's belief to be overturned!
Does cockfighting still mean to keep playing?
The two old men who were still light and light before were also dumbfounded, tens of thousands of dollars in such an island town, even the old man felt pain, not to mention that this seemed to be a losing game, no matter how hard he fought, how frustrating it should be!
So they looked at this foreign tyrant with vicious eyes, there must be some evil thoughts, the more than a dozen bodyguards behind them all came forward, although the Sulu warriors holding the chicken were excited and surprised, but at this time, they saw Ah Nu slowly stand up, and they all followed his example and put their hands on the waist behind the chicken, and the two maids grabbed the waist knife strongly, and wanted to block in front of Buck!
Master Buck smiled and beckoned Vijay to return the tens of thousands of dollars he was holding in his hand to this side, and the little followers were stunned, they hadn't covered it hot just now, why did they have to send it out again!
But Na Na still served according to Buck's firm gesture, Buck's hand still had a slight movement below, Ah Nu noticed, and reached out to push the Sulu warrior to Buck to block the master, a few nerds!
The old man here was inexplicably surprised, more surprised than he saw the cockfight lose just now, what does this mean?
So atmospheric?
Buck is atmospheric, smiling and leaning sideways: "I'm a famous ......" hooked his fingers, and the maid behind him hurriedly served a chicken, Buck unabashedly knocked the sandalwood fan in his hand a few times, and some light brown powder fell on his hand, picked it up and wiped it on the thin tongue of the fighting cock.
The fighting was flustered for a while, and sure enough, it began to suddenly look around energetically, looking for targets everywhere with an aggressive look, Buck grabbed the chicken's neck, and the expensive fighting that he bought for a thousand dollars last night is now beating wildly, as if he had a clockwork machine!
The two masters here are stupid!
Buck put on that kind of local tyrant-like showing off expression again: "The high-end goods in the real yàn room in London, England, are specially used to improve the fighting spirit!
It was almost obvious to see the throat on the necks of the other two people shaking with difficulty, and without hesitation: "Yes!"
Needless to say?
Today's three cockfights are the best advertisement!
As long as you have this kind of magic medicine, bring your own fighting and then compete with other people, it will be invincible, and a lot of money will roll in!
As for the use of drugs in competitions, some people use sake lees with water soaked in tree roots, isn't the reason the same?
It's just that others use this professional!
Buck smiled and handed over the fan in his hand: "This is for you to try, you can use it two or three times, once you can only have a little bit of the tip of your fingernails, and if you have more, you will die, but if you have a small amount, it will not hurt your body...... By the way, two thousand dollars at a time, if you want, come to me and buy it!"
The two local lords greedily accepted the 30,000 US dollars and the fan together, and the one holding the fan held it carefully with both hands, and immediately asked someone to cover it with a plate of silk scarves, for fear that the wind would blow away a trace of it.
Greed will always make the devil grab the reins!
Buck leisurely took a group of entourage back to the hotel, those old men didn't say that they invited a local tyrant like him to live in their compound, but many townspeople and farmers wanted to invite the old man from other places to drink some wine to introduce the trick of how to train cockfighting, Buck smiled and asked Vijay to tip ten dollars one by one, and the Chinese man from the hardware store also came to stretch out his hand, but when he smiled and wanted to talk to Buck, Buck made a slight shake of his head at him, and the other party ignored it, took ten dollars and retreated.
Several Sulu warriors who watched the whole process had different reactions, two of them were similar to Vijay, and they were distressed that the dollars they had just arrived were sent out, and they gave so much more at this time, and a maid crooked her mouth and said that she went to buy the fan for the master, and the master wanted to compensate her, and the tone was so coquettish that it was purely natural, and it was cute, and Buck hurriedly said okay without principle.
The young man who had lost his brother was named Magron, and he thoughtfully trotted two steps to keep up with the group, and when he saw out of the area surrounded by locals, he whispered close to Buck: "Master...... Doesn't that mean they come to you and can offer you a higher price?"
Buck likes to teach, "If we're going to get the word out about how effective this thing is, do we have to run around? But they can get it out overnight, and then everybody will show up!"
There is still the ferocity of the mountain people: "Then what if they come to rob it?"
Buck smiled, "Are you scared? Then go back to the mountains......"
The young man seemed to be greatly insulted, and his voice was reckless: "Master, you have helped us, and the old patriarch wants us to follow you, and he wants to give you his life! Thank you for saving the lives of thousands of our clansmen!"
Buck shook his head with a smile: "No one is worth giving their lives to, your people's lives depend on themselves, if your thoughts are always to hide in the mountains to breathe, and you can't hide from the fifteenth day of the first year, look at the momentum of the extreme jihadist organization, how did people survive, where did you hide and live?"
Magron's face flushed, but he was really speechless!
The same is considered a minority, the Sulu people used to have 300,000 people in their heyday, since the beginning of the last century, they have been fighting and retreating, and after World War II, they have been hiding in the mountains, and now they have shrunk to only 10,000 people, regardless of the living environment or reproductive status, and the same hundreds of thousands of Islamic believers have also been suppressed and driven away, but here is a constant rebellion, every time they are suppressed, but they can also bite hard, a few years ago the president negotiated peace with them to allow the establishment of an independent autonomous state, but the agreement was vetoed by the parliament.
Although they have not obtained the actual power to establish the state, at least now the Islamic believers are arrogant everywhere, and these towns are also blatantly preaching, doing business, and being a big man, which is very different from the rats in the mountains!
The young man with a bit of a brain went back to the hotel and sat at the head of the bed and thought about it all night without sleeping!
So it's true that thinking people are prone to insomnia.