Chapter 95 What are you afraid of when his name is Billy?
"Axing, let's play dice later. You can see what points you can tell me secretly. I'll bet." On the way to the gambling stage, Uncle San reminded that Axing had just learned gambling for a while, and he was afraid that he wouldn't remember the complicated game, so he started with the simplest dice.
"Uncle San, I brought some money, can I bet together?" Chen Long specially exchanged some old Hong Kong dollars when he entered this world, but it was not much, and it was still a certain distance from the amount he wanted. He was unwilling to let go of this opportunity to pick up money.
"You can bet whatever you want, but don't let people know about Ah Xing's affairs. After winning a few times, you have to lose to the dealer appropriately once or twice, so as not to win all the dealer, and then you will have no choice but to play!" Uncle San is an old gambling stick. He is very cautious about these things, so he is easily carried away and unable to control himself.
It is impossible for Uncle San to work in his life, and he does not know other skills. He can only make a living by gambling. When he enters the gambling file, he is like he is at his own home. Everyone here speaks nicely and is super interesting. Once he enters it, Uncle San reveals his essence and happily greets the gambler and the dealer.
"Black-faced Cai, are you here to send money again today?" Everyone came here to the neighborhood, and everyone was very familiar with Uncle San.
"Give it to your mother, be careful that I even won your underwear today." After cursing for a few words, Uncle San took A Xing to the dice table to prepare for betting. After the dealer finished shaking the dice, Uncle San secretly asked A Xing, "Did you see clearly?"
"Four, five, six, big!" A Xing focused a little and saw clearly the points in the dice cup.
"I'm going to bet this!" Uncle San took out all his assets and pressed them up. Chen Long quickly took out a big Taurus and put it on. Hong Kong dollars worth 1,000 yuan is called the Big Taurus because the paper is golden, so people in Hong Kong call it the Big Taurus.
"Open, four, five or six o'clock!" The dealer opened the pot, and Chen Long's 1,000 yuan turned into two thousand yuan.
"This is two, three or five points." This time, Ah Xing reported the points without reminding him.
"I'll bet big again!" This hand also won, and Chen Long's two thousand turned into four thousand.
After betting a few times, the casino dealers and gamblers felt something was wrong. The guests from other gambling tables came to this table and started betting with Uncle San. They bet whatever Uncle San bets.
"Two, five, six!" A Xing saw the points in the dice cup again, "This one should be big, right?" Before Uncle San said, A Xing threw the money over there, and other gamblers quickly threw the money over.
"You can't always win." Uncle San moved the money from big to small, and then gave Ah Xing class. "It's better to lose one or two at the right time." Those who can open gambling have a background in the underworld. If you win too much at once, you will be chased and beaten.
The neighbors quickly moved the money to the little one. Uncle San took out a stack of banknotes and threw them at 13 o'clock before opening the treasure. "I'll bet another 13 o'clock." This guy forgot everything as soon as he gambled. He just said that he couldn't win too much, so he started betting a super high bet of fifty times.
Chen Long was quick to make a move, and before the dealer opened the treasure, he also lost a big Taurus. He lost fifty times the amount, and it would be useless if he didn't make a profit!
"Open, it's 250, 63 o'clock!" The dealer collected money from the neighbors and compensated him for Uncle San and Shen Long.
"Hey, you are obviously betting small, why are you going to bet thirteen o'clock again?" The neighbors became angry.
"Is it okay to harm others but not yourself? If you have the ability, you can hit me!" Uncle San was so mean. Chen Long wanted to hit him, not to mention that the neighbor who had just lost money, he punched him in his eye...
There was no way to bet on this gambling. The three of them ran out quickly and met a group of people chasing and beating him. When the third uncle was beaten, he protected A Xing tightly. He was afraid that A Xing would lose his special abilities if he was beaten. This was his hope for making a fortune.
"Don't be afraid, Uncle San has been in Xiangjiang for decades and has not been beaten that week. This is nothing at all. Aaron, take Ah Xing away first, I'll block here."
Hello, being beaten every day doesn’t seem to be something worth showing off? Besides, I can fight A Xing and I completely fight with just these few people. Chen Long’s combat power is good, and it’s okay to beat a few gangsters. A Xing is also the champion of the Guangzhou boxing competition and is very skilled.
However, since Uncle Third is willing to be beaten, let him go. Maybe he will feel uncomfortable all over if he doesn’t get beaten for a week. Let’s not stop others from doing good things.
Chen Long rushed to the street without saying a word. A red convertible sports car happened to pass by. The two of them immediately jumped up. Chen Long glanced at the driver and happened to be Qi Meng, the protagonist of the movie - Zhang Min.
With a glance, A Xing fell in love with Qimeng at first sight, but he didn't expect Qimeng to be a killer. He was also being chased by the underworld at this time, and even more unexpectedly, he ran for a while and had no gas left in the car.
They had to get out of the car and escape, and were soon surrounded by the underworld. Ah Xing tried to step forward to smooth things over, "Aren't you the elder brother killed? You won't use a knife or a gun for this little thing? Actually, I also died when I was three years old..."
This sentence can persuade others. The thugs were carrying steel pipes and the watermelon knife hit them. As soon as Ah Xing was about to take action, he was taken first by Qi Meng. His fists and feet were neat and quickly defeated several thugs, making Ah Xing's idea of heroic saving beauty nowhere to be used.
Fortunately, there are many thugs... Hey, why should I use them? Qimeng is in crisis, and Ah Xing seems to have seen the hope of hero saving the beauty, but someone will take action first. Qimeng's partner, Billy, the ace thug under Master Hong, made a brilliant appearance on a motorcycle, and the two of them solved the thugs in just two seconds.
Chen Long and A Xing still didn't find a chance to take action. A Xing finally caught a thug. As soon as he raised his fist, the guy was dealt with by the knife that Billy threw over, which made A Xing very depressed.
"Boy, thank you this time!" Billy greeted A Xing calmly, started the motorcycle and took Qi Meng away. Qi Meng's scarf fell in the wind and blinded A Xing's eyes.
Ah Xing took off his scarf and looked at him foolishly, his mind was full of dissatisfaction with Billy. If he hadn't been a thrust, the hero would have saved Mei. "Hey, if you are short, call me a boy... Woo woo, why are you covering my mouth, Aaron?"
"You can't say the second half of the sentence. Just say this book!" Looking at Ah Xing's crazy appearance, Chen Long was powerless to complain.
Alas, no matter how you say it is all employers, I'll comfort you, Chen Long patted A Xing on the shoulder, "A Xing, don't worry, Qi Meng and that Billy have nothing to do."
"No way?" Billy is handsome, but Ah Xing is very stressed.
"Didn't you hear what his name is? His name is Billy. People with Billy won't like women."
"Why?"
"Oh, this is a philosophical question, and it's hard to explain to you."
Chapter completed!