Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 296 Thirteen Are Thirteen

Chapter 290 Six Thirteen Are Thirteen

Just as the man in the green shirt was shocked by Zhang Ming pointing his finger, the gamblers around him began to discuss.It's just that these people couldn't feel the coercion of the inner strength from the young man, and the man sitting in the manor was already unable to move at this moment, his face was extremely ugly, and beads of sweat slid down his forehead.

It's just that this scene, in the eyes of everyone, further confirms the suspicion of the man in the blue shirt cheating.However, the gamblers took pictures of the prestige of Shahe Gambling House, they just stared at the two people in front of the gambling case coldly, and dared not make a sound even if they were dissatisfied.

With a sneer at the corner of Zhang Ming's mouth, he stretched out his hand to collect a total of more than two hundred taels of silver on the table, and then said to the man sitting in the village: "You still owe me 400 taels!"

When the young man in brocade clothes took his fingers away, the man in green shirt who was sitting in the mansion regained his freedom of movement. When he was locked by the youth in front of him just now, the feeling of being imprisoned finally dissipated.

At this moment, the man in green shirt realized that he had won the lottery this time, so he could only bow his hands respectfully and say, "Senior..."

"Don't get close!" The young man in brocade clothes frowned and shouted.

The man in the green shirt was startled, and immediately changed his words: "Your Excellency, don't worry, there is a lot of money."

As he spoke, he took out four orange-red banknotes from his pocket in a sensible manner, totaling 400 taels.

In fact, just now Zhang Ming bet 100 taels, and there are more than 100 taels on the table. According to the rule of betting five times to clear the table, the man in the dealer only needs to pay more than 300 taels, that is, to get enough 500 taels.

But this time, the man in the green shirt has learned to be smart, and he would rather pay for it himself to meet the needs of the master in front of him.

"My guest officer, what else do you want to play?" The broker who was waiting for an opportunity at the side bowed and asked knowingly.

"Just now, this guy cheated, I want to play again, I'll be the banker!" Zhang Ming said indifferently.

In betting on dice, most of the dealers are those who roll the dice.However, there are generally not many people who actively ask to roll the dice like this. Of course, not many does not mean that it is impossible.

This time, there were many more gamblers around than before, but none of them placed bets. After all, both of them said that the other party cheated just now. There is no conclusion at this time, and no one wants to rush into this muddy water. .

Zhang Ming rested three fingers on the dice cup, and he did not see any other movements. He lifted the dice cup with just a wave of his hand, and the three dice hit the wall of the dice cup like a spinning whirlwind.

The eyes of the gamblers around were staring straight at this moment. They were also considered veterans who had been in the casino for many years, and they had only seen this kind of dice rolling skills in their lives.

Just when everyone was fascinated, Zhang Ming changed his technique again, and saw the dice cup he was holding in his hand fly away, and then landed backwards on the young man's raised finger.

The entire dice cup was spinning smoothly on his fingertips.

This scene immediately caused an uproar.

"My God! Can you still play like this?"

"This person is so powerful, I can't complain that he can bet on the right number!"

……

While all the gamblers were secretly guessing, Zhang Ming put the dice cup back on the table, then he glanced at the stupefied man in blue, and said with a smile, "You open it, or should I open it? "

The man shuddered, but still bit the bullet and said with a smile: "Let's go, little one!"

The young man in brocade clothes did not speak, but moved his hand away from the dice cup, and said calmly, "I bet thirteen!"

"Betting again? Is this person crazy?"

"I've already won once, shouldn't I accept it as soon as it's good?"

"That's right! Thirteen is still on the bet? The chances of winning both bets are too slim!"

……

There were whispering voices all around, but Zhang Ming ignored them.

The man in green shirt looked down at the dice cup, and after a while, he asked in a shy voice, "How much do you bet?"

"500 taels!" Zhang Ming said calmly.

The man in the green shirt habitually yelled: "Buy it and leave it! Buy it and leave it!"

However, he soon discovered that, except for Zhang Ming, no one else was willing to place a bet and participate in this troubled water.He had no choice but to lift the dice cup with trembling hands.

Six, six, one!Thirteen o'clock!

It's thirteen o'clock again!

Although the gamblers around were already mentally prepared, it still caused quite a stir.

………………Dividing line………………

The red mole was sitting in the back hall. Since meeting Zhang Ming yesterday, she hadn't slept all night.

She thought that she had forgotten about this person after she got drunk that day, and even since then, she deliberately indulged herself and used her body to achieve certain goals.

Even she didn't want to admit that she was who she used to be. As she said, Qin Hongyao was dead, and now the living one was the red mole.But the world likes to joke with the world so much, people who haven't seen for many years, meet again by chance, let the red mole suddenly realize the real self.

Qin Hongyao never died, but was hidden in her heart. Even after many years, she still couldn't forgive herself, nor could she forgive this secular world.

Hong Yao didn't want to face the world with a broken body, so Hong Mole, a woman with no bottom line, was born.But Qin Hongyao's consciousness has been subtly affecting her, otherwise Hong Mole would not ask Yin Shisan for the management right of the Shahe Casino.

Subconsciously, she still looks like seeing her beloved again.

While the red mole was in a daze, there was a knock on the door.

"Helmsman! It's not good, something happened outside!" A boy in black yelled anxiously outside the door.

Red Mole frowned, she didn't like being interrupted in her thoughts, but listening to the tone of the man's report, it seemed that something went wrong.The woman had no choice but to say indifferently: "Why panic?! Speak slowly!"

The boy in black immediately knelt down on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "A young man came to the field outside. It's very tight! Let's gamble with Li Erzhu in the betting area."

The woman yelled: "You can gamble if you gamble. Isn't it just for people to gamble when we open a gambling shop?"

"No, no, it's fine if that person bets along with you. But the person who came was not kind, and he bet on the betting table. And every time he bets, he will win! Our gambling house has already set up a few thousand dollars. Two silver coins!"

"What? You must hit every bet? How is it possible!" Hearing this, Hong Mole asked with a shudder in his heart.

The boy in black swallowed, and said anxiously: "It's true, this man bets thirteen every time, and every time he wins, no matter whether he rolls the dice himself or Li Erzhu rolls, it's all thirteen points." Point! And what's worse, there are already people who are eager to try and follow suit."

In fact, just after hearing what the boy explained earlier, the red mole is more concerned about this person's 100% betting ability.After all, the Shahe Gambler’s family has a big business, and the daily income is ten thousand taels of silver. This is not counting the interest income of "nine times out and thirteen times out".

But when she learned that someone had chosen to follow suit, she couldn't sit still.The red mole understands the nature of these gamblers, and if they really want to find a way to make money quickly, even the Shahe Gambling House doesn't have enough money for them to spend!

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