Chapter 902 [Armistice]
Two people don't look at each other right, and they want to tear each other apart, but they want to deliberately lose to each other, and they don't want to win each other.
The incredible thing is that it really appeared here, the two of them fought each other for more than half an hour, and Yang Nianzhong won in the end, Crissenbell 16,000 US dollars.
Yang Nianzhong really won the other party, which made Yang Nianzhong feel extremely uncomfortable, the two sides were so bullish, they wanted to lose to each other, but Yang Nianzhong won the final account, which proved that he lost.
Yang Nianzhong, the one who won the money, felt that it was uncomfortable, and he sat there and snorted angrily, but the one who lost money in the back felt that he had won, and the feeling was called refreshing, and he laughed at it, and he was arrogant.
In fact, neither of them won, both are the losing side, and only the Monte Carlo casino wins, and the Monte Carlo casino will take a 10% commission for each game bet on both sides.
Otherwise, how to say 10 bets 9 losses do not gamble and do not lose, in fact, the two sides of gambling look like you lose and I win each other, in fact, 100% of the money is only the casino, otherwise how to say that opening a casino is the most profitable business in the world, whether the gambler is losing or winning the casino is sure to make a profit without losing.
Yang Nianzhong saw that it was not a way to go on like this, the number of bystanders who surrounded him was increasing, and in the Year of the Goat and Crissenbell had become the focus, and 1/10 of the people in the entire hall were attracted over.
Although the two sides do not have much money to gamble, but the way both sides gamble is too strange, they both want to lose to each other and don't want to let themselves win. Seeing that there were more and more people, Yang Nianzhong looked at it with a frown, and said with a smiling and triumphant Kerisenbell on the side.
"Mr. Crisenbell, you've been stuck in a jam for so long, you must be tired too, or the two of us will have another drink."
As he spoke, he watched Kris Bell float to the side with his eyes, Kerisenbell was much older than Yang Nianzhong, and as soon as he saw Yang Nianzhong's eyes, he knew what he meant. He smiled and nodded, put away the chips in front of him, made a gesture of invitation to Yang Nianzhong, and the two of them left the gambling table at 21 o'clock.
Yang Nianzhong and Krisenbell walked out of the crowd, everyone had nothing to watch, the fun should go, Yang Nianzhong and Krisenbell came to the upstairs bar one after another, and sat on the booth in front of the bar counter.
Yang Nianzhong took the lead in ordering a glass of whiskey with ice, and when the wine was brought up, Yang Nianzhong took the glass and drank the strong whiskey into his stomach in one sip, and put the glass on the table without blushing or panting, and asked for another glass. After drinking three cups in a row, Krisenbell on the side frowned, and after seeing Yang Nianzhong uniting three cups, he hurriedly stopped and said.
"Mr. Yang, it's enough to drink three glasses in a row, don't drink anymore, it's right that you are young and have capital, but when you reach my age, you know that drinking too much is not a good thing."
Yang Nianzhong squinted at it, and Crisenbell, who was actually drinking soda, said with a frown. "What are you doing? Do I need you to take care of it? Now that you know that you care about me, why did you go before, what am I willing to do with me? ”
Krisenbell shook his head, smiled bitterly and stopped caring about Yang Nianzhong, and Yang Nianzhong drank cup after cup endlessly. Half of the bottle of whiskey was swallowed but Yang Nianzhong did not drink high, but looked at the side, and said Corisenbel, who didn't know what he was thinking.
"Why don't you squeak?"
Unexpectedly, Krisenbell suddenly looked up at Yang Nianzhong, and said with a guilty look in his eyes.
"It's me who is sorry for you, sorry for your mother."
This sentence scared Yang Nianzhong out of a cold sweat, Yang Nianzhong coughed embarrassedly, and looked at the beautiful words of Crisenbel. "Mr. Criesenbell, have you drunk too much? What do I have to do with you, what does my mom have to do with you? ”
Unexpectedly, Corisenbell actually lifted the soda in his cup, looked at the frowning in the Year of the Goat, and knocked on the cup and said. "What's in this? Do you think I've drunk too much? ”
Yang Nianzhong coughed embarrassedly, took out the green mood cigar cigarette from his arms, and before he could light it, he was actually snatched by Crisenbell on the side with the cigar in his mouth. And this guy didn't care about falling on his mouth, and after snatching Yang Nianzhong's match and lighting it, he looked at Yang Nianzhong's cute appearance of the wood, and said with a smile.
"Not only do you have a problem with alcohol abuse when you're young, but you also don't have a cigarette in your hand, which is not good, so I can't smoke this cigarette."
Yang Nianzhong always felt strange when he looked at Kriesenbell, this feeling accompanied Yang Nianzhong all night, watching Kriesenbell light the cigar cigarette by himself, Yang Nianzhong put another cigar in his cigarette case to his mouth, and looked at Krisenbell after lighting it and said.
"Mr. Crissenbell, I see that the time is almost up, and I am having a good time, so let's leave it at that."
But what Yang Nianzhong didn't expect was that he just remembered in the Year of the Goat, and was suddenly held down by Krisenbell on the side, Yang Nianzhong just wanted to struggle, but he didn't expect Krisenbell to look at Yang Nianzhong and sigh and say.
"Okay, okay, you're angry enough with me tonight, okay?"
Yang Nianzhong's mouth opened wide, and the cigar tip in his mouth fell out and was transferred to the bar, and Yang Nianzhong picked it up and strangled it in the ashtray, and said deliberately grinning.
"Hehe, Mr. Crisenbell, you're right, young people can't rely on their young bodies as capital, drink too much, this head hurts, maybe I have to go back to the room to rest after drinking too much, you can do it yourself."
But Yang Nianzhong didn't break free from Krisenbell's hand, Yang Nianzhong is so young, he often exercises and fights countless times, and runs around from time to time to find treasures, and he has practiced a close fit.
But I didn't expect Yang Nianzhong to not shake it off, when the painter Crisenbell held one of his hands, let the other party hold it in his hand, no matter how he shook it, Yang Nianzhong was in a hurry, looked at Cristenbell and said.
"Crissenbell, what do you want to do? I told you, I drank too much and I'm going back to my room to rest, let go of your hand, okay, if you catch it again, I'll sue you for sexual harassment. ”
It's too bad for two big men to sit at the bar and pull and pull, but I didn't expect that after Yang Nianzhong said this, Crisenbell actually laughed. Let go of Yang Nianzhong's arm, and before Yang Nianzhong could react, he slapped him on the back of the head, scolding while beating.
"If you want to sue me for sexual harassment, little rabbit, I will let you keep your mouth shut, I will let you sue me."
"Bang bang,"
Yang Nianzhong was slapped twice, this time he was in a hurry, from childhood to adulthood, Yang Nianzhong actually beat others, who would dare to beat him except his mother, while rubbing the back of his head, he looked at Collisenbell with red eyes and said.
"Dare to hit me, you are quite bold, do you know who I am? You dare to hit me, you don't want to live anymore. ”
Unexpectedly, Krisenbell looked at Yang Nianzhong, who was extremely angry, and said with a frown. "Don't you know who I am? Don't you know who I am? Do you think I should beat you? ”