Chapter 21 Gambling(1/2)
"I...I..."
Wang Bo responded hesitantly, looking at the bills on the gambling table in front of him with a fiery look, and his expression was hesitant: "Abiao, I feel a little confused..."
"I'll take you, Bozai!"
Abiao spitted out a mouthful of smoke, and the cigarette in his mouth trembled: "Brother, we are gambling now. You know, there must be some winning or losing in this thing."
"Why..."
Abiao slapped his thigh: "You should think about this matter yourself. It will not benefit me anyway. If you didn't say you were short of money and urgently used money, I wouldn't have brought you to this place, you know."
Speaking of this, Abiao leaned his head against Wang Bo and said to his ear: "Here, you have seen it anyway. This is the rule here. It's very suitable for people like you who want to make a fortune."
"As long as you don't have a cheat, you can leave here safely if you win money. Don't worry, but yell, it's possible to lose money. Anyway, you can do it yourself."
"Um.."
Wang Bo's eyes flashed. He looked at A Biao, then at the gambling table, and clenched his hands that had been stuck in his pockets with force.
Here are the thousands of dollars that Zhong Wenze gave him a few days ago. He ordered it, thinking it was three thousand, but in fact it was four thousand, five hundred.
Remove these.
In addition, his monthly salary is about 70,000 yuan, and he is counted as a total of 8,000 yuan.
"Have you thought about it?"
Abiao threw away the cigarette butts burned to the end of his mouth and spit out thick phlegm on the ground in a vulgar way: "I'm just fine anyway, but if you don't play, let's just leave, don't waste time."
His eyes fell on Wang Bo's hand that had been stuck in his pocket: "I tell you that for your business, I'll run out secretly tonight."
"I know you need money urgently now, but don't say that I won't find a Luang for you, brother. I introduced you to follow the boss and the others before, but you can't do it."
This Abiao is the Chaozhou Gang that Wang Bo followed before. He usually does some maid jobs and is responsible for dispersing D.
During the police arrest, A Biao ran quite fast, Wang Bo had no experience, and he was fat and ran slowly, so he was caught. Fortunately, Wang Bo just followed him that day, but was not caught and was caught.
"Um."
After a brief thought, Wang Bo finally made up his mind to take out the money in his pocket and serve it on the table.
"Tsk..."
A Biao's eyes shone. Wang Bo took out a stack of money just now, and patted his pocket with his other hand twice, indicating that there must be some inside. His eyes met with another person on the same gambling table, and everything was silent.
The bet continues.
At the beginning.
When Wang Bo was on the table, he had both losses and losses. He won several consecutive games in the second half, but they were all small money and didn’t make much money.
"Hey, you're almost gone?"
A Biao looked at Wang Bo winning money, stood in his ear and said, "Let's go, let's go, come and have fun next time."
"ah."
Wang Bo responded, looking at the money he won, and digging out the money he had collected, he only won three hundred yuan until now: "What can this little money do?"
After winning money for a while, Wang Bo's mentality was relaxed very relaxed, not as nervous as before. He stroked his hair: "Come on, continue, just play a little bigger."
Next.
They are playing more and more. Wang Bo is very lucky and has been winning money for the next period of time. At this time, he will definitely be more and more happy when he wins with that energy, and he will play more and more and more.
Play to the back.
He and another middle-aged man were left on the table.
This person lost the most tonight. Now he is in a bad state. He stared at the stack of money he won in front of Wang Bo with red eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Shui, borrow 10,000 for me."
"no problem."
Brother Shui, who was beside him, immediately opened his bag: "You know how to calculate it, I'll give it to you."
"Um."
The man took the money and pressed it all on the table, looking at Wang Bo with red eyes: "Little fat man, do you dare to play? One hand, one hand determines the winner or the loser."
"Okay."
Wang Bo's current state is very relaxed. He thought briefly that he only earned 10,000 yuan, and even if he lost, it doesn't matter. At worst, he didn't play tonight. If he wins, he will double it.
As for people, sometimes it is quite metaphysical. If you lose, you may keep losing. If you win, you will keep winning.
Wang Bo now undoubtedly belongs to the latter.
No surprises.
In this round, Wang Bo won the win again.
Although their table posture is not very much fun, it has attracted many people watching the fun.
Everyone gathered around, but it was a good idea to watch the fun anyway.
"Come again!"
The middle-aged man was completely anxious and looked at Brother Shui who was specializing in lending: "Give me another 30,000 yuan! The last hand!"
After saying that.
He looked at Wang Bo: "Boy, do you dare to follow me?"
"this.."
When Wang Bo heard this, he hesitated, but he did not refuse immediately. He took out a camel cigarette and lit one for himself: "Let me think about it."
"Fuck him, you can win back in just 30,000 yuan per hand, and you can make sure you make a profit."
"If it were me, I would definitely do it!"
"Damn, this kid is so lucky. He keeps winning money at night."
"It's great. After winning this game, you can go and ask the two girls to serve them together in the evening. It's so wonderful..."
The people watching on the side started talking in a slight manner.
"I guess, this kid can still win!"
"Yes, I think so too. He is so lucky now. The God of Wealth wants to give him money, who can stop him?"
There is no doubt.
The gamblers present all believed in what luck said.
"Bozai, why don't you do it?"
Abiao stood beside Wang Bo and gave him advice: "But if you think it doesn't work, then quit."
"Si..."
Wang Bo frowned and smoked a cigarette, ignored him, and thought about it in his heart, because this handful required his own money.
At present, I have won 20,000 on the spot, and I still have 8,000 in my pocket.
If you follow him.
If you lose, you can be said to be a dream. You can get 8,000 yuan in one night and you will lose your underwear.
After winning, I made a steady profit again, and my income soared to 50,000 tonight, which is equivalent to a year I worked for.
Follow or not?
"Si..."
Wang Bo wrapped his cigarette hard again, licked his lips and moved his neck. Looking at the middle-aged man opposite him who seemed to have lost his mind, he tilted his head to look at the person who was responsible for pumping: "If I win this game, I don't want to play anymore, can I leave?"
"This is the place for Boss Cheng. The rules are here, who dares to stop you?"
The person in charge of pumping water said coldly: "Whoever dares to do anything to you is that he has an objection to Boss Cheng!"
"good."
Wang Bo nodded and took out the money in his pocket: "I only have 28,000 yuan in total, will I play with it?"
"Two thousand for you to wipe it off, come on!"
Middle-aged man gritted his teeth and pushed the 30,000 yuan forward: "Follow!"
"and!"
Wang Bo no longer had any worries, and raised his voice to make his momentum stronger: "Send cards!"
Risks and benefits are always mutually beneficial, not to mention gambling, Wang Boxin took the lead.
Let’s talk about it.
Tonight, God of Wealth takes care of him so much, and there is no reason to let him lose.
But this time.
The God of Wealth no longer takes care of him.
Open the card.
To be continued...