Chapter 27 A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye

Author: Yun Miye

Chapter 27 A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye

Ten million.

This is only Zhao Yu's gambling capital.

The total amount on the entire desktop is already 40 million.

Soon, the small box was filled with people inside and outside.

Yin Yueli coughed twice. At this moment, she was an unknown gambler, wearing a black peaked cap and a wide white mask covering most of her face:

"Seeing that this is your first time playing here, let me tell you the rules. What we play here is Jueliang. Except for cards like Guoshi Wushuang and Nine Lotus Lanterns, you can't have any random cards at hand.

There are more than two colors."

"I know, I know who I'm looking down on!"

Zhao Yu rolled the dice first impatiently.

Three o'clock.

It just so happens that it's Yin Yueli from the other side.

"If you know, then let's start."

Yin Yueli picked up the dice and threw it out——

She looked at the man in front of her, never expecting that the person she once loved so much would turn out to be such a scumbag.

Even now that he was standing in front of him, he didn't recognize him at all.

After shuffling and sorting the cards, Yin Yueli looked at the cards in his hand that were almost evenly divided among the four suits, but he didn't panic at all.

"Yaoji."

"Nine cakes."

"south wind."

"Seventy thousand."

After playing the first hand of cards, you can basically determine which suit the opponent does not want——

This is also the wonderful thing about Jue Liangmen.

In the unique game of Mahjong, it is like two people fighting each other who are about to fall off the edge of a cliff. Every punch may kill the other person, and every small mistake may also ruin oneself.

's life.

The useless cards you don't want may become the opponent's nonsense cards at any time, and sometimes even if you know that you are holding a gun card, you have to play it because you can't keep the suit!

"Fuck! What a broken card!"

Zhao Yu cursed in a low voice, and then played the card in his hand: "Seventy thousand."

"bump."

"..."

Yin Yueli, who had not made any move for a long time, looked at his opponent after playing this hand of cards and played a five-cake card.

"bump."

This time, Zhao Yu was bypassed by the platoon.

"Seven loaves."

"Six barrels."

"Ten thousand."

"bump."

When Yin Yueli's next player hit 10,000, Yin Yueli quickly made the card, winning and touching, once again skipping the opportunity for Zhao Yu to draw the card.

"Eight tubes."

"bump!"

Yin Yueli deliberately fed one to his boss. After his boss finished eating, he looked at Yin Yueli and touched the card on the far right, then glanced at the river of cards:

"Ninety thousand."

"Kong. Draw."

The game was changing rapidly. Zhao Yu only failed to touch the cards three times, and his opponent had already heard the cards.

Looking at the 30,000 he finally got out of the cards this time, Zhao Yu was stunned——

10,000 words are the suit that your family needs.

Ten thousand words are also colors that I don’t need.

Swallowing hard, Zhao Yu hesitated. He only needed one more four of a kind to listen to the cards, but this thirty thousand was like a time bomb. As long as he didn't play it out, he would never be able to mess up!

If it was a normal gambling game, Zhao Yu would definitely play it out. After all, two hundred and three hundred is really nothing. Even if it was two thousand or three thousand, he would lose it in Pachinko in just an hour.

But, this is ten million.

If you win, it will be 40 million.

If you lose, you die!

No one can remain indifferent when facing 10 million people, even if his face turns blue.

In the end, Zhao Yu gave up.

He put the 10,000 words in his hand, thought about it, and removed his draw cards:

"Seven."

"West wind.

"..."

Peaceful and safe.

Zhao Yu let out a sigh of relief.

But, how long can such luck last?

Gamblers all pay attention to a certain gambling luck.

This sounds mysterious, but it seems to be true.

For example, at this moment, does the goddess of luck favor Zhao Yu?

He reached out and touched it, and what he got was still a "Thirty Thousand" card.

His lips couldn't help but tremble. Zhao Yu swallowed hard. He held a cigarette in his mouth with trembling hands, but forgot to light it.

Glancing at the jet-black woman opposite him, he once again received the thirty thousand cards in his hand.

She carefully looked at the cards that Yin Yueli had played again, and finally, her eyes rested on the first card she played——

Word plate.

south wind.

It seems like that person doesn’t want a sign?

Fortunately, I have a pair of white boards on hand. Originally they were my generals' heads, but now I have no choice but to take them apart.

"Whiteboard."

"Ninety thousand."

"..."

Safe time again!

The shirt was already soaked. Only then did Zhao Yu remember to light the cigarette. After taking two strong puffs, he played the second whiteboard in the second round.

In the third round, it was the south wind that Yin Yueli played for the first time.

Without hesitation, Zhao Yu played this card.

"Mr. Zhao really looks like a fool."

"What?"

After being stunned for a moment, Zhao Yu raised an eyebrow: "What are you talking about?"

"Hu."

Yin Yueli pushed down his own cards and ended this ridiculous game.

"You fucking cheated!"

A surge of blood surged into his brain, and Zhao Yu felt like he couldn't breathe. His mind went blank, and he mixed up the cards on the table:
To be continued...