Ye Lang Xingxi, stars dotted in the dark sky. On the largest underground casino in Anyang City, there are still bright lights. Each city has its own unique characteristics. The gambling in Anyang City has long been relatively famous. When talking about gambling in the mainland, everyone will think of Anyang City.

There was once a □□ Gambling God in Las Vegas, which made the gambling atmosphere even more intense in Anyang City. It was used to cards and mahjong. Some people are very good at playing, and there are also things like Russian turntables. Anyway, there are only things you can't imagine, and there is nothing in the casino.

The same is true today. There are still people in the largest underground casino in Anyang City. Whether it is the fun or the people who actually come to gamble, most of them are uncontrollably integrated into it after being affected by this, and then become an unscrupulous gambler.

At a table where dice was opened, a man who was definitely not over thirty years old was standing there, with cold sweat on his face, and a man next to him poked his shoulder.

"Brother He, press me! I press thirteen! It is definitely right!" The man seemed to be encouraging the people around him. Even though this thirty-year-old man was already sweating coldly, he suddenly looked up and looked at the people beside him with murderous eyes, which made the skinny man startled in an instant. Then, after the other party looked away, he complained in his heart that he was indeed crazy about gambling.

Yes, those who are hiding in the casino win at the beginning, and they also try hard to win, but in the end, even if they lose red, they will not stop. This is why those gambling families are ruined.

Shen Herong really never expected that he would appear in such a casino in a blink of an eye and bet on someone. Look at this big disc, the dice is betting on. This is the simplest way to gambling. The dealer has three dices in his hand. These three dices will randomly produce many numbers, and each number is divided into grids. If you want to bet, you can press your chips on it. It can be said that there are many categories. Generally speaking, the chance of making money is very small. For things like this, only experts can play with them.

Memories churned in my mind, and those so-called plots, Shen Herong's pale face suddenly raised his lips, and then pushed all the chips he had left onto the leopard.

The so-called leopard means to win all in one go, which means that the gambling dealer can shake out three sixes! This situation is very low in the casino, and it is all-around. As long as this bet is won, all the chips on the field will be Shen Herong.

He entered here with two million yuan, and later sold the house and then lost to only 200,000 yuan. Shen Herong could see at a glance that his body had fallen into a trap.

"Brother He, you are so awesome! You dare to gamble on the leopard!"

If it is a leopard, it usually has no result and is almost a loss of money. The tall and thin man next to him does not think that Shen Herong will win.

Shen Herong didn't say anything, and looked at the dealer in front of him. The people around him were also very nervous. Looking at the dealer's actions, the dealer stretched out his hand after seeing everyone pressing down, and then slowly opened the result. The result that exploded made everyone exclaim in surprise.

"leopard!!!"

That's right! There has never been a leopard on the gambling market here for such a long time. The dealer was shocked by the result in his hand and couldn't help looking at Chen Herong.

In fact, those who can be dealers in such large underground casinos are capable people. To put it bluntly, they are pure craftsmen who can control the approximate points of dice. In this way, those who gamblers come over and want to lose and win are all within their considerations. After all, if the casino wants to make money, they do not have to dig up their money at once, and they all have to take it slowly.

He didn't think this game would be like this just now, but now it was a leopard!

If Chen Herong hadn't really been involved in gambling, and he heard that he was going to put a condom on him, he would really doubt whether the pale-faced man in front of him was a fraud.

"My Brother Cao, Brother He! Congratulations! Accept them all!!!"

The table here is very large, and the waiter on the side hurried over to help deal with the results. Because of the special nature of the leopard, all the chips on the table are Chen Herong. He originally put 200,000 chips, but now it has not only doubled. After calculation, he actually came back two million directly.

After all, it is the largest underground casino in Anyang City. There are countless people who can come here to gamble, so they spend tens of thousands at a time, and these dozens of people are playing, but the result is naturally very lively.

"It's okay." Chen Herong calmed down and spoke to the waiter beside him.

"It's boring to give me the money."

He turned around and was about to leave, but the tall and thin man beside him was also startled and quickly grabbed Chen Herong.

"Brother He, where are you going?"

Chen Herong looked at the fox friend he had just met and looked unhappy.

"Me? I'll go home to sleep, it's really boring here." He seemed to be really not interested in this, which made the tall and thin man immediately feel scheming and said hurriedly.

"Don't, Brother He, what time is it? It's not ten o'clock yet, and the fun hasn't come yet! What's the place in Anyang City? Besides, Brother He, you made more than 2 million yuan at once, so don't you continue playing? You're so lucky tonight, maybe you'll get more!"

This is how you put a trap on a gambling person. First, you win crazy, and then you lose crazy, and in this way, the other party will use any means.

Chen Herong squinted his eyes at the man in front of him. His memory told him that just one month after he gambled with this man, he lost more than 5 million yuan his son gave him. In addition, the house his son bought for him before was sold, so he almost lost more than 10 million yuan.

And this ten million is just one month.

There is also the so-called plot... Haha, because you can't surpass one person, you will destroy him. Is such a person worthy of being called the protagonist?

"That's all? What's fun about it? And you know, I'm not short of money, what's the point of more than 10 million? My son has more than 10 million in a TV series!"

He mentioned a person, and then a proud smile on his face. The tall and thin man suddenly sneered at this, but he still said with a smile on his face.

"Yes, Brother He is now enjoying his life. His son is a popular young man and a powerful celebrity father. But Brother He, it's okay to go back now. Instead, it's better to have fun. Anyway, the child has grown up, so you have to be worthy of yourself~"

He still persuaded Chen Herong to know a little about the other party's meaning, but this time, it's not certain who cheats on him.

"Oh? I've seen these things this month, there's nothing fun. Isn't it just playing mahjong and playing cards, or just shaking dices? What's the point? It's boring to play a few times."

Chen Herong revealed his thoughts of not wanting to continue, which made the tall and thin man even more unacceptable. He quickly patted his chest and said.

"Brother He, aren't these all the opening dishes? We have been gambling gods in Anyang City, so what are you looking for? Let's do you think of this? Brother He, how about I take you to see a fun thing?"

The tall and thin man's name is Liu Yang. He looked really not very good-looking at this time.

"It's fun?" Chen Herong raised his eyebrows, as if he was attracted by interest.

"Yes! I promise it's fun! Brother He, have you heard of Russian turntables? It's the gambling method that has been passed down in the early years, and it's available here!"

The most exciting thing about the underground casino in Anyang City is the Russian turntable. It is not the Russian turntable that points a gun to the head, but the target! When a turntable rotates rapidly, there are various layers inside. Betting according to the numbers you choose, such behavior is really a bet on luck.

Every time there are countless people participating in this Russian turntable.

After all... there is a very strange rule in Russian turntables, that is, the target shooting person is not a dealer or a very powerful person, but let the guests choose to shoot the target by themselves.

To put it bluntly, there are ten people participating in the Russian turntable at one time. They choose one person to be a banker. The person who is a banker is the target shooter. If the target shooter hits the number he chooses, then the dealer will take all of them. If it doesn't work, they will divide the money to everyone according to the turningtable. In fact, to put it bluntly, they will distribute the money from the dealer to others. Therefore, there are many people participating in this game every time, but the dealer in the store does not be a banker, but they only charge a commission of 5% each time.

"Oh? Then I'm not sleepy now, take me over."

Chen Herong smiled. He now knew what he wanted to do, so of course he was fearless. Instead, because the existence of this world was a book, Chen Herong became even more presumptuous.

"Okay, Brother He, don't worry. I think you are so lucky today and you will definitely win!"

After saying that, Liu Yang took Chen Herong to the bottom three floors. Such places that can shoot require protection, otherwise what if they hear it? Moreover, people who play Russian turntables are very rich. Every time they join ten people, the chips invested by ten people cannot be less than 500,000 yuan. In other words, if each person gives out 500,000 yuan and the dealer doubles, then the ten people will add up to more than 5.5 million yuan.

It can be said that... Such a Russian turntable is very interesting.

It’s a pity that this thing is useful to ordinary people. What is gambled is luck, but is this kind of thing just giving away money for Chen Herong?

If you ask an iron-blooded soldier who has been touching a gun for the rest of his life to shoot a target, isn’t this going to take the initiative to send the money into Chen Herong’s pocket?

The author has something to say: Brother He is still the second-tier boss today~ I’m just before the next update!

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