Chapter 48

Awkward.

Very embarrassing.

now.

The person who snatched the bag wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in. I have never encountered such a situation before, and the average person takes one shot by surprise.

However.

The person in front of him, let alone staggered, didn't even move his feet. He just tore himself out of the car. By the way, are you a telegraph pole?

Now.

Not only was he pulled off the motorcycle, but he also fell to his knees.

It hurts again.

And embarrassing.

. . .

At this time.

A voice came from next to my ear, "From now on, be a good person."

finished.

Before he could recall it, the little finger was grabbed by the hand holding the bag. Realizing that something was wrong and wanting to break free, it was of no avail.

By just listening.

"Crack!" There was a sound.

The other party turned around.

"ah!"

Howling!

A heart-wrenching feeling came, and the other party showed no mercy, and directly twisted his little finger by 180 degrees, sticking it against the back of his hand.

"broken."

"broken."

"ah!"

"Let go, let go."

"..."

The opponent let go.

He rolled and yelled in pain. He was a little familiar with this scene. Before, the car pulled the woman's earring many times, and the other party also cried loudly while covering his bleeding ear.

But this time, it was himself.

pain!

Heartbreaking pain.

Breaking out in a cold sweat.

It wasn't over yet, the man grabbed his collar and lifted it up.

"Let you rob."

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"..."

Bowing left and right, the slap made him dizzy.

Mouth is still chanting.

"one."

"two."

"three."

At this moment, he wished for a righteous man to stop this atrocity, but when he glanced around, he was full of expressions of hatred and hatred.

"Nine."

"ten."

After ten slaps.

He had been slapped so blindly that he was thrown to the ground.

Wait for you to come back to your senses.

"Where are you... Where is the person?" Just as he was about to claim compensation, he saw that there was no other figure around him. On the contrary, there were a lot of onlookers, pointing and pointing.

"It deserves it."

"If you don't learn well at a young age, you will be robbed in a car."

"Beating to death is not an exaggeration. During the Spring Festival at the beginning of the year, my niece was robbed of the second ring by a speeding car, and her earlobe was torn off. These goddamn people deserve to die."

"Pooh!"

"..."

Woohoo!

He wanted to cry, was there any sympathy left.

climb up.

"Let's go to labor and management, what to look at." With a swollen face, he was a little awkward to speak.

After roaring a few more times, the crowd dispersed in fear.

"Where are people?"

He covered his swollen face and was about to question his companion why he didn't come up to help just now. I was beaten so badly that I even broke a finger.

next second.

But he saw his companion lying on the ground with his hands on his stomach on the side of the road not far away.

far away.

The man who hit him was riding their car and disappeared at the end of the street.

"..."

Suddenly a little messy.

Squeeze it.

They were robbed, but now they are robbed?

What kind of world is this?

Call the police?

How dare.

They still stole that car.

In addition to what happened just now, calling the police is tantamount to surrendering. "I have to go to the hospital." His hands and face were numb from the pain, and he would have to take care of him for at least a month.

. . .

the other side.

in the car.

After receiving the news, Shu Fu was very satisfied. Such a result was naturally ordered by him. These two people seem to be habitual offenders at first glance, and they need to be taught a lesson.

There are hands and feet.

Don't do business.

Crime.

He also snatched his head, which was unlucky.

. . .

It was at this time.

Alien.

Los Angeles.

A dark-faced man walked into a gambling house, squeezed into a busy table, watched three rounds, and then put a tael of silver on the table.

first round.

open!

I won two or three.

second inning.

open!

Won five taels.

third inning.

open!

Lost one or two.

. . .

After one hour.

The second floor of the casino.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Come in."

"Fangzhu, there is someone below who has won us 1,200 taels of silver back and forth." The field manager said that such a big loss must be reported to the Fangzhu.

"Is there a problem?"

"It's the bead pressing project."

"..."

Frowning, this project is not a bet against each other, and there is no such thing as a wager.

The brows slowly stretched.

"It's okay, as long as you don't spend a thousand dollars, you win." According to the calculation of the master, as long as it continues, relying on luck, the opponent will definitely lose everything.

"yes."

. . .

Another hour.

"Boom!"

"Enter."

"Fangzhu, he has won more than two thousand and one hundred taels."

"What?"

The master stood up.

Here.

I really can't sit still. For the previous one thousand taels, if you win, you win, because the amount of each bet is small, the highest is five taels, and the maximum payout is twenty taels.

Winning fifty games in a row is only one thousand.

But.

Now.

A total of three thousand won from the casino. . . How many rounds does this have to win?

"I gonna go see."

Hurry up to the first floor.

on the table.

A large circle of people have gathered to watch the show, as for calling? Sorry, this game is a single bet, there is no possibility of calling, you can only watch.

"This man is also very lucky."

"Is there a trick?"

"Tell me."

"..."

Facing these people, he continued to bet and ignored them.

The other party was unmoved, and the people around could only itch their teeth, cursing him for losing money, and expecting the gambling house to lose money at the same time, anyway, their hearts were very complicated.

"Step aside!"

The Fangzhu squeezed in.

didn't say anything.

Watching quietly on the side.

bet.

open.

win.

…

He looked at a total of thirty hands, the opponent won twenty hands, lost ten hands, and won more than four hundred taels. If this is luck, it will be against the sky!

Could it be.

There is a problem with the design of your own rules, and a loophole has been found?

impossible.

There are so many gambling houses in Los Angeles that have this kind of rules. After a long test, it is impossible for there to be loopholes in the rules, but how to explain it now?

luck.

It must be luck.

"Brother, this bet is too small, do you want to play something else?" He asked.

heard the words.

The other party looked up and glanced at him lightly.

"No."

"..."

Then continue to place bets, as if catching a sheep is about to be bald. After driving more than 30 cars, there are more than 400 silver cars in front of him.

at this time.

The gambling house has already lost four thousand taels, just when it thought it was time to continue.

The opponent lost ten games in a row.

"oops."

"Today's luck is exhausted, so I won't play anymore."

get up.

Come to the place where the casino changes money.

"Exchange all broken silver for broken gold."

"ah?"

"No?"

"Yes, twenty-eight for one." The account manager glanced at the owner of the workshop, saw him nodding, and said.

generally.

It's all thirty for one outside, but that's a money number. This is a gambling house, and a small handling fee is charged, lest someone take it as a money number.

"OK."

then.

A few minutes later, the man was about to leave the casino with one hundred and sixty-three taels of gold.

"Brother, come often in the future." Fangzhu stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Of course, tomorrow morning, when my luck recovers, I will come."

"..."

Looking at the back of the man, the corner of Fangzhu's mouth twitched, and his luck recovered. You thought it was a meal, and after digesting, you can continue to eat. Not afraid of you winning.

I'm afraid you won't come.

"Do you want to follow?" the field manager came up and asked.

"No."

Fangzhu waved his hand, "It's not like I haven't seen such a gambler who likes to play luck. Which one, didn't they all lose to us in the end?"

"Tomorrow, I am looking forward to it!"

. . .

Earth.

shop.

Knowing today's harvest, Shu Fu was happy. More than one hundred taels of gold is more than one million yuan. If you continue to collect it, it will be a considerable income.

certainly.

Just think about it, if you squeeze it a few times, the sheep won't do it anymore.

and.

There are only one or two projects in Yixing Gambling that can make money with probability, and the plate is not big. If you want to earn tens of thousands, you don't even think about it.

For the bead pressing item, one bag is twenty taels.

That's it.

Some gambling houses only pay ten taels of silver. If you focus on these two items and go through the Los Angeles casino, they will adjust the rules in a few days.

Fortunately.

Shu Fu didn't plan to make a lot of money from this, but he was too poor now, so he could earn a little extra money.