Although Huo hongkuo is resourceful and ruthless, he has a fatal weakness - gambling addiction.
He has no house and has been living in a place called gambling house in the boundary of the ruling society.
Ye Chen is now a red man beside Ji Deming, and should be enough to enter Huo hongkuo's hunting object. As long as he shows up a few more times, he will definitely advance his plan to kill himself.
Ye Chen said faintly, "the news came out immediately, saying that I would be promoted to your deputy. Tonight, I will go to meet Huo hongkuo."
Ji Deming nodded silently, "OK, no problem."
Immediately, ye Chen changed into a more flashy clothes, and from a long distance, he could smell the taste of a villain's ambition, which made people angry at a glance.
As a arrogant person, how can you not be accompanied by beautiful women?
Ye Chen also specially brought Han Xiang. She was almost suffocating in the dormitory these days.
I was excited to hear that something was being done.
Ye Chen shook his head with a smile and said, "you must cooperate with me in acting later. This matter is extremely important, and there must be no mistakes, you know?"
"I see. Don't worry."
Han Xiang changes into a new suit.
This is what ye Chen prepared for her.
Touching the soft material, Han Xiang almost shed tears.
She has never worn such good clothes in her life.
"Thank you, Xinghe."
Ye Chen was cold all over.
Seeing Han Xiang speak well for the first time, I still feel a little uncomfortable.
"It doesn't matter. Let's go."
When she came to the gate of the gambling house, Han Xiang frowned.
"You want to take me to gamble?"
"Yes." Ye Chen nodded.
"No, gambling is not a good thing. If you want to win money in the casino, you might as well go to the street to pick up money. There are routines in it, ten bets and nine losses. Moreover, gamblers lose more and more, and they are eager to turn over the money. Finally, they don't know that they are deeply involved in it. This is simply a chronic poison."
Ye Chen didn't expect Han Xiang to have such a high consciousness.
Indeed, gambling can be addictive, which is one of the three evils.
But who is Ye Chen?
A new generation of Fage?
He said carelessly, "don't worry, I used to have a title called God of gamblers. Ten bets and nine wins, and one is flat. Small bets make you happy, and big bets make you rich. Brother Xinchen, all the way up the road."
"Er... I've seen someone who can boast, but I've never seen you so boastful." Han Xiang looked disgusted.
"Well, we're going to work, but it's not really gambling."
"All right."
When the two entered the gambling house, they were not as authentic as ye Chen imagined. They were not all kinds of welcome, charge officials and high-end gambling equipment.
Instead, it is a small workshop of 40 to 50 square meters, which fully accommodates 30 to 40 people. It is full of smoke and the smell of nicotine.
It is roughly divided into four tables, poker, mahjong, Pai Gow, and several people who play slot machines again.
Ye Chen sighed in his heart: these people are really ashamed of the monks. The level of play is really too low.
"Sir, what do you want to play? Do you want me to accompany you?"
A woman came over, wearing very simple clothes and colorful clothes. At first glance, she was a dusty woman.
Ye Chen hugged Han Xiang, showed off his girlfriend, shook his head, "no, I'll see for myself."
Looking at Han Xiang's beautiful appearance, the woman completely crushed herself and walked aside.
Ye Chen swept around and immediately found Huo hongkuo's figure.
He smiled: "let's go and fry the golden flowers."
Around the table were seven or eight spectators, the worst of whom was also the strong one in the primordial period. They nervously looked at the people on the table and sometimes pointed aside.
"Follow, he's only a big a at most, believe it or not?"
"Oh, you dare not follow a pair, and you still fart and fry golden flowers."
"It's too suggestive. It looks annoying."
……
"Don't force others to be lazy. You can do it yourself."
They boast that they are OK. They really dare not play.
There are real gold and silver bets on the gambling table, not only spiritual stones, but also earthly money.
They don't have such a big hand.
"Shit, it's really unlucky. Don't play anymore."
Seeing someone leave, ye Chen smiled faintly, "OK, let me go."
As soon as he sat down, ye Chen found that the eyes of several opponents were wrong and there were many small moves.
Playing cards here is absolutely not allowed to use any spiritual power.
It's all about luck and gambling.
But the more this is, the more likely it is to be fishy.
Ye Chen just found that the person who left just started to win a few, and it's harmless for others to occasionally follow a few.
But after a few, led by Huo hongkuo, he made crazy bets and even doubled the pressure.
The man was so scared that he didn't dare to follow him when he had good cards. He not only lost the money he won, but also lost all his own money.
"Are you Lu Xinghe? Do you want me to tell you the rules?" Huo hongkuo asked.
"Yes, needless to say, come directly."
"Good, atmospheric."
One.
Two.
Three.
Ye Chen basically wins every time, but it's a small win. Sometimes he even charges only a minimum amount of money and doesn't quench his thirst at all.
"Wow, Xinghe, so you're really a god of gamblers. It's so awesome." A touch of essence appeared in the cold fragrance eyebrows.
It seems that he is not completely boastful.
"God of gamblers?"
Everyone was stunned.
They have turned their attention to Huo hongkuo, who can be called the gambling saint in the gambling house.
According to modern parlance, gambling God is the master of gambling saint.
That is to say, Huo hongkuo is one end shorter than Lu Xinghe?
Tut tut.
Lu Xinghe dared to be so high-profile when he first entered the cottage. He was really not afraid of death.
Huo hongkuo narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes were cold.
"God of gamblers, huh? In that case, it's boring for us to play too small. Why not raise it?"
"Just to my liking, you play too little. This win or lose is not enough for me to lose at ordinary times! How do you want to add it?" Ye Chen was so arrogant that he directly patted his Najie on the table.
Fingers move, suddenly.
A hill piled up by Lingshi appeared in front of the crowd: "my worst is Lingshi. If I gamble, there is no limit on my checkbook."
Crazy!
He's really crazy.
Isn't he afraid of being stared at because he shows off his wealth so much?
"Pa Pa Pa!"
Huo hongkuo narrowed his eyes and applauded, "good, good, since you are so generous, I can't recognize advice. This time we'll bet on spiritual power, with a 5000 spirit stone as the bottom, at least 10000 each time, how about?"
Ye Chen glanced at his mouth: "I thought how much you could hold out when you were panting! It's only fivethousand to tenthousand. Come on, it's too small."
Is this small?
Everyone was stunned.
You know, there is no round limit for fried golden flowers.
That is to say, there is no ceiling.
If ye Chen keeps shouting, he can cry until the end of time.
How much money do you have?
Even this is too small.
"It's worthy of being a popular man around the Lord, which is domineering. First, if it's too big, I'm afraid others can't afford it." Huo hongkuo said coldly.