Chapter 156: No Miracles Happen
I lay motionless in the back of the car to prevent the occupants of the car from getting off.
What's more, I don't know if there are other people hiding around here. It wasn't until five minutes had passed that I slowly moved my body, sat on the ground, leaned back against the car, and listened carefully to the movements around me.
I let out a long exhale.
Because the car started far away.
But I still had the gun in my hand.
I don't know why the killer came so quickly, if it was because I let them go, it's unlikely. If the other party really wants the soul of the mother and daughter to return to the West, he must kill them first, and right now, these people seem to be busy dealing with me. I dug into my pockets, and there was nothing special except for my phone and money. I couldn't help but stop my eyes on the phone, and in my impression, the phone never left me.
Now everywhere I go, someone follows me.
I suspect I have a tracker on me.
The phone was dismantled and nothing unusual was found.
I pulled out my cigarette and lit one. I have a hint of remorse, if I had killed their mother and daughter, maybe it wouldn't be the case now. But if you think about it, even if I kill someone, then the end result may be the same.
The night wind whipped up the garbage and flew into the sky, and I continued to sit in the car for five minutes before slowly standing up.
Since there were people staring at me and it was a bit dangerous to walk, I went back the way I came, got on the car, and arrived at the pipeline company safely.
The upstairs field was full of people, and there were many gamblers.
I saw Qi Fenglong and Zeng Guotai, both of them didn't look very good, it has been more than 20 days since I last said goodbye, and it has been almost the end of February from the first month of the lunar calendar to now.
The old thousand group is out of the old thousand as always.
Let's open the field and lose money every day.
Shut down the field, it's hard to find a profitable deal, take advantage of the backstage to make it work, and you can make money every day.
Qi Fenglong and Zeng Guotai didn't know I was coming, and I didn't say hello to them.
The table at half past ten was full of people, I leaned over, looked, and found that there was only one person playing at the table, everyone else was watching, I had seen the table of baccarat blackjack someone wrapping the table, but this eleven and a half table was wrapped for the first time I saw it.
It was a man in his mid-thirties with long hair.
For 2,000 years, this hairstyle was popular among people in society.
The long-haired man opened the corner of the card and looked at it, it was a red heart 7, and there was such a sentence at half past ten, 7 to 8 don't. Seven o'clock was very embarrassed, he hesitated, shook his head, and said, "I don't want it!" "It seems that he is careful. He had about a million chips in front of him, and I don't know if he won or lost.
However, he wears a thick coat.
Somewhat different from the old ones I had seen before, I observed that a new round had begun.
The long-haired man opened the corner of the card again, and it was a square 7. He hesitated as he did last time and didn't ask for a card.
The dealer can not open a corner of the card like a gambler to see, if he wants a card, the card must be directly shown, turn it over, it is also 7 points, this card is interesting, the dealer did not hesitate, continue to ask for cards.
It's a pity.
10 of hearts.
The dealer showed his hole card, it was an ace, and he lost again.
The long-haired man did not come out of a thousand, he was still the same in the third game, opened it and looked at it, asked for a card, and finally until half past 7, he didn't dare to ask for a card again. If I had three hands in a row, I would have left the table with no luck. However, he is different, and he can win with such a small number of points.
The dealer broke out again.
Actually, there is a downside to half past ten.
Whether it is a player or a banker, you may encounter such a situation, the other party only needs a card and does not want, generally speaking, a card will no longer ask for a card, and the card will be more than eight points. The exception is for people who are very careful like long-haired men. The value of your cards is very small, and you can only play cards. Everyone else has stopped playing and is going to hit in a row.
Especially if I asked for three, the points were not large.
Then the further down, the greater the probability of a larger point.
For example, if you have four cards in your hand, you only have five points. If you ask for another card, there is a high probability that it will explode.
Therefore, at the table at half past ten, the player may no longer ask for cards at six o'clock, and the dealer will ask for cards in a row, and the probability of breaking points is very high.
Of course, etiquette is theoretically like this, but luck is a mystery, maybe one of them will lose in a row, when I followed the master, I saw a Zhuang who lost twenty-five in a row at half past ten.
This situation is the same as dice, which are big or small in a row.
So there is the saying of long dragon and dragon slaying.
In poker, it is not called Changlong, in Hai Rui, the dealer is called into the valley if he loses, and the dealer is called ascending to the sky when he wins.
During this period, the dealer lost six games in a row.
I can see that the long-haired man didn't have any superfluous movements, and the bets were getting bigger and bigger, and in the seventh game, he picked up a stack of chips and pushed them up, "Two hundred thousand!" "That's also the upper limit of the ten-and-a-half table.
The dealer does not have any change in expression and deals the cards properly.
The long-haired man gulped down his cigarette, and there were more and more chips in front of him, not to mention that he had won seven or eight hundred thousand. He didn't open the corners of the cards this time, and just showed the cards.
People couldn't help but exclaim.
Luck was extreme, ten o'clock.
Someone began to whisper, "It seems that the dealer has entered the valley, and we will follow!" ”
The other onlookers also nodded their heads and were ready to place bets.
The dealer bids again in a row, and when it comes to four cards, eight points. In Hai Jui, there is a rule at half past ten, if the player all the cards are revealed, as long as no one bursts the point, the dealer must bid with the player's maximum point.
For example, there are two players, one of which is eight o'clock and the other is nine.
The dealer must also bid when he reaches eight o'clock, and more than or equal to nine points in order not to bid.
But under normal circumstances, in the field, most of the players who burst the point will not show their cards, because if the dealer also bursts the point, it is a draw.
The dealer continued to ask for cards, and came with a three.
Breaking point!
When the dealer shuffled the cards, the gambler next to him asked carefully: "Brother Cheng, can we follow the next hand?" As he spoke, there was still a look of fear on his face.
It seems that this long-haired man is not small.
In Hai Jui, there are actually a lot of social bastards, I don't know and it's normal, all I have contact with are antique red sticks and casino thugs, and I have almost no contact with other industries.
The long-haired man nodded, "Bet it!" ”
Gamblers bet one after another, with 10,000, 20,000, and 50,000.
There are over 300,000 chips on the table!
But all are smaller than the amount of long-haired men.
It's called the imps to give way.
If it exceeds or is the same as the long-haired man's bet amount, it is called lifting the king of Hades, which is equivalent to slaying the dragon in the dice. At this time, if someone plays with this hand, it is estimated that the long-haired man will dare to turn his face.
This time, the long-haired man won another 200,000.
The dealer broke out again.
If I weren't for Lao Qian, I would definitely follow up, this situation is too magical.
The long-haired man threw the cigarette butt to the ground and lit another one, he didn't want to go, he had the intention of fighting to the end.
A new one starts again.
Gamblers are placing their bets.
Suddenly, out of the crowd came an old man, with a long beard and fingers as dry as winter branches, and he heavily staked a stack of chips, also two hundred thousand.
Lift the king of Hades!
The long-haired man glanced at the old man, and there was anger in his eyes.
In the eyes of gamblers, lifting the king of Hades will cut off people from gambling, such as killing their parents.
But the long-haired man didn't say anything and motioned for the dealer to deal the cards.
The dealer dealt only two cards.
An old man's, a long-haired man.
The callers were playing a hand with the long-haired man, and although on the surface it seems that the sum of these people's money has exceeded the limit, but the field is generally allowed.
I fixed my gaze on the old man.
He wore a coat over his arm, and only an autumn coat was worn underneath, and the waistcoat was very small.
It feels like a thief on the bus, but I think he's a member of the old Qiantuan, and the people like to take off their coats.
The old man seemed to be very casual, he had no chips in his hand, and he didn't sit down, he just played a hand, left if he lost, and continued if he won.
I think the old man can win.
The dealer starts dealing the cards.
The old man turned over the card directly, and it was a jack of hearts.
The long-haired man didn't flop, just glanced at it, club 3.
The dealer dealt himself a hole card, which was the only card he didn't have to show.
The old man said loudly: "Ask for cards!" ”
The dealer pushes out a card, puts it on the last, and hands it to the old man, who opens it and has another 10. Ten and a half cards, he said, "No." ”
It's about winning doubles!
Unless the dealer is a ten-and-a-half or five-pawn.
The long-haired man also said, "Ask for cards." ”
The dealer deals the cards.
It's a pity!
This card is actually a 9, a burst point, but he didn't have any change in expression, and said lightly: "Don't do it." ”
The dealer said, "I want cards." ”
When I opened it, it was 7 o'clock.
"Don't do it!" He unfolded both cards.
Ten o'clock.
Irito is finally broken!
The others shook their heads and sighed, and some even began to scold the old man, if it weren't for this old bastard inserting a lever in the middle, he wouldn't have lost.
The old man smiled and hugged the chips and bet 200,000 again.
The long-haired man didn't have any change in expression, and he also bet 200,000.
This time, the gambler stopped calling and chose to wait and see.
The old man looked at the long-haired man and said, "Little brother, why don't we show our cards together and crush Zhuang!" ”
There are rules in the casino, and the players cannot join forces to show their cards together, and this usually does not happen. If you let the casino know that the players are united, it is estimated that they will not be able to get out of the door of the casino, and there will be a group of secret guards in plain clothes who will find fault and beat them.
Showing cards is mostly a village and a free time.
The long-haired man looked at the old man with some disdain in his eyes.
I thought to myself, the old man is looking for death, and if you talk nonsense, if the casino doesn't trouble you, the long-haired man will have to beat you up.
There is also such a saying in the middle of ten-and-a-half.
After coming out of the valley, one Pingyang, one ascended to the sky.
It means that the dealer starts from the time he wins, and the following hands are either tied or ascended.
Sure enough, the dealer ascended to the sky!
The more the long-haired man plays, the more he goes up, and he bets on the upper limit.
The old man bets big and small.
The lucky angel did not befall the long-haired man, and the continuous losses made him have fewer and fewer chips in front of him, until in the end, not only did he lose all the money he won, but even the million chips I had when I came in were about to bottom out.
The dealer didn't win either.
It's just that the money lost by the long-haired man went to the old man.
The old man's income was eight or nine hundred thousand, his mouth was almost on his ears, and he kept laughing.
The long-haired man's cigarettes were one after another, and his hands were shaking more and more, which was a common problem of every gambler, and the more he lost to the end, the more he hoped for a miracle.