Chapter 30: The Shore of the Sea (3)
Heather has never been to a casino since she was a child. Due to her identity in her previous life, the people who deal with her had to go to the casino every three or two days. If she accidentally meets in an informal occasion, the incident of a firearm is not a joke.
So she never knew that the money of people in the casino would be so good and profitable!
After playing a few games on the small table and making enough money, she moved to the table with the highest odds and played card counting. She had never heard of this kind of gameplay, but the rules were very simple. Heather had never entered a serious casino, but when the troops were free, several cadres set up a table, opened a bag of peanuts, gathered four people, and started a serious activity - playing mahjong.
Those who can play mahjong will definitely remember cards, and this way of playing card counting depends on card counting. Just by understanding the principles, after dozens of rounds, the bets on the table were all included in her account. Heather calculated with his fingers and wanted to open a restaurant in Longcheng, and probably he would have to play more than ten more rounds.
Heather sat there doing mental arithmetics, and a new round of betting on the table began. Someone saw that she won a lot, and now she suddenly sat still and was a little dissatisfied, "Little girl, it's time to bet, do you buy it or not?"
Heather calculated the numbers well and knew that if he continued playing, he would win too hard. All the people who run gambling shops would never do business at a loss. When you win, the person behind him would come out in a blink of an eye and lose all his money.
Just as she was about to say no to play, a fair hand suddenly reached out from the side, picked up the betting sign in front of her and threw it out.
“Betting.”
The sound of cold winter sounded, although it was a smile, but Heather felt a chill on his back.
When the others on the table saw the person coming, they laughed, "Snow Lord, the little girl is much more generous than you just now."
"Oh, is that?" Xi Yangxue smiled and raised her eyebrows, stood beside Heather. Immediately someone brought a chair with goose-cushioned cushioned chair. The chairs were arranged, and a plate of signs with gambling money were also raised.
Heather glanced at the squinted eyes and said that the sign on the plate was three times the one she had won just now.
Xiyangxue leaned comfortably on the back pad. The people around him pushed all the gambling money out, and the sound of freezing point sounded, "Is this enough?"
The person who just started to joke realized that Xi Yangxue was a little unhappy and laughed dryly and shouted. But Heather was a little confused about whether to leave because the man suddenly inserted.
Everyone on the table had finished betting, and a new bet began again. When it was Heather's turn to draw cards, she sat upright without moving.
"Girl?" The person on the card called her in confusion.
Heather just opened his mouth to speak, but he felt a little cold on his shoulders. His hands on him were very white, brighter than snow, showing a pathological illusion, and he swallowed what he wanted to say instantly back into his stomach.
It’s not that she is timid and afraid of things and goes out to make trouble. She still needs to have the ability to judge the situation. She feels like she meets a gangster boss in a casino and is also targeted. If she doesn’t handle it well, she may be caught and dismembered in the middle of the night.
"If you draw cards, I will lose, and I will win you."
Throwing out a sentence, Heather could hear the irresistible smell inside.
She could only reach out to draw cards, thinking to herself what the snow master is, and she could actually fool the table and look at people of great origin. People in the gambling house are either rich or noble. If they can talk to them like this, would it be the boss behind the casino?
If she is really the owner of a casino, she will be lucky enough to come out when she wants to withdraw.
Now she is taking the bet she pays for money, should she win or lose?
The person was sitting next to her. Heather didn't dare to look at the other person directly, for fear that he would have nightmares when he saw the face of the gangster boss.
The atmosphere at the gambling table was not as relaxed as before, because the person around him had a unique aura, and the noise around him was smaller than before he came in, and a few brave young men were gathered around to watch the show.
Heather just wanted to try his luck to make some money, and it really goes against his intention to attract such attention now.
Having been half distracted and half relieved, I lost a few cards in this game. A laugh immediately came from the side, "Girl, I said I'm going to lose, you're really not polite."
So should she win?
No, if she wins, she will definitely be entangled with this person based on the odds of the bet. Now if she loses, she will pay a few hundred taels of silver. It will be quite cost-effective for her to separate her from the relationship.
Chapter completed!