"You always play. This is my first time playing. And I'm not very familiar with these things, so I don't know how to play them." Zhang Yaling was a little helpless. He rarely touched poker. He just heard Liu Tiao talk about the rules and was confused.

"This is not the main reason. Look, your card is much better than mine." Liu Tiao shook his head. This is not what he wants to hear. There are certainly objective reasons, but the decision of the outcome is often subjective reasons.

"That's because... you always fool me. I feel that your card must be bigger than me, so I gave up. Who knows that your card is much better than me in the end..." Zhang Yaling became even more depressed when talking about this. Every time he got a big card, he would look at Liu Tiao. He would find that Liu Tiao's emotions were very proud, and he also placed bets very readily. At this time, Zhang Yaling's heart began to sway. Zhang Yaling generally would not choose to bet rashly when he was uncertain. It was because of this mentality that he was unwilling to bet when he had good cards. It was this kind of conservatism that allowed Liu Tiao to get many opportunities.

"Oh? How did you see that my card is bigger than yours? Are you peeking at my card?" Liu Tiao raised his eyebrows and pretended to be a little angry.

"No... I can't see it, it's just looking at your expression. I feel that if you bet calmly or feel in a good mood, you probably have encountered good cards..." Zhang Yaling quickly denied that he didn't look at cards.

"How do you know I'm not pretending?" Liu Tiao asked back.

"I...I don't know... I don't feel like I'm pretending." Zhang Yaling was stopped at this time. Can this be pretended to be too similar?

"Any emotion can be pretended, because emotion is also the embodiment of our subjective inner activities. Yes, it seems that you understand very well that the reason for your loss is mainly about self-confidence and has nothing to do with the cards. If I use your cards, I think I will win more." Liu Tiao nodded. It seems that Zhang Yaling already knows the reason for his loss. Zhang Yaling also nodded, because Liu Tiao is right, his cards should be better most of the time. If he exchanges cards with Liu Tiao, Liu Tiao will win more and he will not leave any chance for Zhang Yaling.

"Do you know why I played cards with you today?" Liu Tiao asked as he looked at Zhang Yaling without saying anything.

"Do you want to teach me gambling... or? Well... teach me how to observe the other party?" Zhang Yaling replied after thinking about it.

"It's half right. Gambling is actually a good thing. Why does the country not allow gambling? Because gambling will ruin many people. It is a double-edged sword. Not everyone can grasp it. Gambling is a contest between psychology and IQ, but the threshold is too high and it is not something that ordinary people can achieve. Therefore, the country prohibits gambling. Gambling is not all for winning money. People who can really gamble are enjoying that process, a wonderful process. Today we are just playing the most basic and basic, without any technology. Gambling will be a very important part of your future learning." Liu Tiao put away the poker, and the way he spoke was like an old gambler.

"Will you bet very much...I think gambling will go bankrupt..." Listening to Liu Tiao's introduction about gambling, Zhang Yaling was very curious about this new thing, so he had many questions to ask.

"Those who gambled all over the bank are like humans who overestimate themselves and want to shake nature. They can't afford to lose, they are not qualified gamblers, and they fell halfway through the gambling gate without even stepping in. I am actually not very good at gambling." Liu Tiao showed disdain. He couldn't help those who gambled all over the bank, but when he said the last sentence, Liu Tiao clearly showed a very sad mood, as if he was remembering something before.

"I...I have to learn it? I'm afraid I can't learn it well...I'm too uncomfortable with these things." Zhang Yaling was a little unconfident. He couldn't be as calm and calm as Liu Tiao. A few days ago, Liu Tiao asked him to learn to curse, but Zhang Yaling blushed and embarrassed to say it every time. What he said was soft and had no momentum, just like a mosquito screaming, which made Zhang Yaling feel frustrated. I don't know what caused him to do like this.

"It's okay, take it slowly. These things are not something you can understand in a short time, but they are indeed necessary on your future journey." Liu Tiao smiled. This was the first time he smiled at Zhang Yaling in the past few days. Although it was ugly, Zhang Yaling could feel that the smile was really from the heart and was not mixed with any falsehood. Liu Tiao would come here every morning and leave at lunch time. In the afternoon, another very rigid old woman would come to tutor Zhang Yaling about business administration and enterprises. Zhang Yaling was confused and he didn't understand many professional terms at all, but the old woman's attitude was very bad. She seemed to be sent to teach Zhang Yaling very reluctantly, so Zhang Yaling made very slow progress in this regard, but she also began to have a new understanding of enterprises and companies.

It was a pair of strong and powerful hands. In the eyes of men, these hands reached towards him like the hands of the god of death. The cold eyes seemed to have frozen the air, making him unable to move at all, so he just put the hands on his neck.

Zheng Bin was not dead. The bullet passed through his left shoulder. It seemed that the man fired the first time, so he had no accurate head at all. He still couldn't hit the vital part after being shot. After being shot, Zheng Bin fell backwards by the impact of the bullet. However, he even held his feet and grabbed the man's neck with his right hand, gritted his teeth and endured the tear-like pain from his shoulder. The feeling of the bullet piercing through the shoulder was strange. The hot pain and the cold cold were intertwined. This was caused by the high-speed rotating bullet. Now the injury on the shoulder affected Zheng Bin's entire left arm and could not be lifted at all, and it was soft and hanged there. But in this state, when Zheng Bin pinched the man's neck, the man had no feelings of resistance. Perhaps he didn't expect that he would shoot, or perhaps Zheng Bin's emotions suppressed him and could not resist.

How shocking this scene was, everyone around was stunned. Everyone saw the beginning, but no one guessed the ending. If this was a big bet, then Zheng Bin was the only winner.

The force on the hands gradually increased, and the man's breathing became very difficult. The expression of fear on his face was so scary. His whole eyes were bulging out, his lips became pale, and the flesh on his face kept trembling.

"You will live worse than death." Cold words came out of Zheng Bin's mouth, and then with force, the man fainted. Zheng Bin let go of his hand but did not retract. Instead, his arm swung towards the man and directly hit the man's neck. The man fell down, and the whole movement was smooth, as if he had been rehearsed several times in advance.

It was not until the man fell down that people's emotions slowly recovered. At this time, many staff members rushed over, quickly put away the guns that fell to the place, and then some people were divided to carry the man away, and the other several came to see Zheng Bin's injuries.

After the man fell, Zheng Bin could not support the pain. He knelt down all of a sudden, and his whole body was trembling. This trembling came from blood loss, and also from fear. He had just passed by Death. After all, Zheng Bin was just a man who had just grown up, and these were still too heavy for him. Zheng Bin's entire left arm was completely dyed red, and the bullet was completely penetrated. I don't know if it hurt the bones and nerves. After a dizzy period, Zheng Bin could not hold on and fell down like that.

However, at this moment, a new king announced his ascension to the throne. After today, everyone will know this tough and cruel young man who is useless. Although no one knows his name, no one will continue to cause trouble for him in the future.

"Mr. Zheng Zheng, the young master Gui's arm was penetrated by bullets. There was nothing serious about it. The person who injured the young master was allowed to deal with it." A slightly fat man was kneeling on the ground and reporting this to Zheng Hualong. Obviously, he was the person in charge of the underground casino. This time, if such a big thing happened, he would of course be fully responsible.

"It's okay, it's good that he can experience these things. So far, I'm very satisfied with his performance, but I don't want to see my son getting hurt again, otherwise your life will not be worthy of it." Zheng Hualong was not panicked. This is also a kind of exercise. Only by experiencing blood can he grow up. The flowers in the greenhouse cannot become a climate.

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng. There is no next time, and there will definitely be no more. Don't worry, I swear, I will guarantee you my life." The fat man kept saying thank you as if he had received an amnesty. He thought Zheng Hualong would make him pay the price.

Just as the fat man was about to get up and leave, Zheng Hualong suddenly walked up to him, took out a silver-white pistol from nowhere, and shot three times on the man's left shoulder. The huge impulse caused the fat man to fall down, and the smell of gunpowder and blood suddenly appeared.

"Next time it will not be a problem of three shots, get out." Zheng Hualong said disdainfully, and the man on the ground endured the pain of fainting and got up and said good things while leaving the room.
Chapter completed!