My Simulated Son's Life

Chapter 62 Looking for Opportunities

After tidying up his clothes, Li Changkong rubbed his face, showing a look of impatience.

He followed a gambler and walked towards the gate of Streak Casino.

The two strong men of the Nujiao gang are eight feet tall, with hammer-headed round-sheathed wild goose feather swords on their waists.

Robust muscles held their uniforms tight, creating a sense of oppression.

The gamblers in front of Li Changkong didn't dare to look any further, they walked into the gate with their heads down.

Li Changkong imitated the example, and also walked towards the gate with his head down.

Nowadays, Li Changkong looks much taller and stronger than ordinary Li people.

So the two strong men looked at Li Changkong a few more times, but they didn't say anything, and let Li Changkong in.

Although Li Changkong looks more capable and strong, but there are many such men, and the casino is open for business, so there is no reason to block customers behind closed doors.

What's more, Li Changkong is alone and has no weapons on his body, no matter how strong he is, he can't make any big waves in the gambling house.

As soon as I entered the door, I was greeted with a pungent smell mixed with gouache, sweat, dry tobacco and other smells.

Li Changkong frowned uncomfortably, forcibly resisting the urge to sneeze.

Although it was late at night, the casino was still full of people.

The sound of pressing the treasure, the sound of the prostitute coquettishly, the sound of calling the boy to serve tea, and the sound of the boy responding.

Together they form a lively scene.

Through the wooden screen, a huge hall appeared in front of Li Changkong.

On the wall directly in front of you hangs a huge Zhuang character more than one meter wide.

There is a plaque with gold characters on a black background on the top of Zhuangzi, and there are four big characters written day and night.

The letter on the left kills all directions, and the above-mentioned universal attack on the right.

There are dozens of long tables several meters long in the wide hall. The gambling methods played on the long tables are different, some are betting, and some are Sic Bo.

The same is the red-faced gamblers staring intently at the dealer beside the gaming table.

After the dealer announced the results, the gamblers split into two groups instantly.

A group of people shouted excitedly after seeing the result, hugged the prostitute beside them and kissed them hard, and stuffed part of the winning chips into the prostitute's arms amidst the prostitute's coquettish laughter.

But most of the gamblers let out a cry of annoyance, obviously losing money.

But neither the winner nor the loser has any intention of leaving.

Those who win want to win more, and those who lose want to make money.

Regardless of winning or losing, the last laugh is the dealer.

Of course, these people in front of them will not understand these principles, they will only think that they lost money because of their bad luck.

As long as you change your luck, you can make a killing in the casino and get rich overnight.

In order to wait for this opportunity, there are not a few people who sell their children.

For example, in Li Changkong's previous life, Lai Junchen, a cruel official in the Tang Dynasty, his mother was lost by Lai Junchen's biological father as a bet to his adoptive father when she was pregnant with Liujia.The adoptive father buys one and gets one free to be a father. Of course, people in that era didn't care about such things.

And this kind of thing happens almost every day in casinos.

In front of the gambling table in front of Li Changkong's left, there was a red-eyed gambler who bet his wife on the table.

Shaking his head slightly, Li Changkong couldn't help sighing.

Gambling dog is one of the most unsympathetic people in this world.

Li Changkong took a closer look. Beside the spacious hall, there were more than a dozen fully armed members of the Nujiao Gang who were watching the hall vigilantly.

Gamblers who lose their eyes are also an unstable factor for casinos. These gangsters are here to make those gamblers sober.

Li Changkong looked at the brightly lit hall, but gave up the tempting idea of ​​setting fire here.

Without him, although the whole Winning Streak Casino is made of wood, Li Changkong is alone after all, and the fire point he brought up is limited, and there are many people in the hall. Bigger riots.

Yi Li Changkong walked directly towards the back of the hall, where there was a door leading to other gambling rooms.

The gatekeeper is a man with yellow teeth, who is holding a roast chicken and eating it happily.

He has a shoehorn face, with one big and one small eyes, looking at Li Changkong, a poorly dressed guy, he said bluntly:
"Boy, the back is not the place for people who don't have enough chips to go, you'd better play in the hall honestly."

Li Changkong didn't talk nonsense, he just took out the bulging money bag in his arms, pulled the shoehorn off his face and let him have a look at it.

The faces of the Angry Jiao Gang members with shoehorn faces changed, but it wasn't the money in Li Changkong's purse that shocked him.

Although Li Changkong had quite a lot of money in his purse, there were people with more money than him in Streak Casino.

What really changed the face of the shoehorn was Li Changkong's strength!
As a member of the gang guarding the main road, his strength is naturally good, and he is on par with Huang Xing, who Li Changkong killed before.

He has always been proud of his own strength, but he is as helpless as a child in front of Li Changkong.

Knowing that he was in the wrong, he resentfully stepped aside, not daring to fart, for fear that Li Changkong would cause trouble for him.

Although the Nujiao Gang will deal with troublemakers, it is of course meaningless to a dead person, even if his enemy is hacked into pieces, he will not be able to survive.

After this gate, there is a three-way intersection, and there is a sign at the intersection, which states which gambling houses the three roads lead to.

Among them, the road on the left leads to more elegant gambling houses such as go, chess, and Liubo, the road on the right leads to bloody gambling houses such as dog fighting, cock fighting, and quail fighting, and the middle road leads to A casino for card games such as horse tags, leaf cards, and poker.

Li Changkong first ruled out the option of card casinos.

Without him, the horse hanging card can be regarded as the most popular card game in Dayi, and everyone from the high-ranking officials to the ordinary people is obsessed with this game.

Even when a famous official was sent to the north to resist foreign enemies, he found that he did not bring a horse tag, and sent his servants back home to get the horse tag, which is enough to show the popularity of this type of card.

So there is no doubt that there are the most high-status people in this casino, which means that this casino is the most heavily guarded, and it is also the most difficult to cause trouble here.

Although Li Changkong is strong, it doesn't mean he is invincible.

Although Shang Qiang, the captain of the Nujiao Sect, is the only one who can fight him in the winning streak gambling house, but he can't guarantee that there are no poisoned bows and arrows in the hands of this group of people.

Li Changkong's current resistance to poison is limited to what he eats. If it enters from a wound on his body, he can only close his eyes and wait for death.

The second thing to exclude is the relatively elegant gambling houses such as chess. This kind of game that requires a relatively high level must be played by the least number of people, so there is no chance to cause any major riots here.

So Li Changkong had only one choice, and that was the road on the right.

(End of this chapter)