My mind was not on gambling at all. It could be said that I was absent-minded because I was always looking around for the whereabouts of Zhu Siyuan.

But when I scanned the entire casino, no one found Zhu Siyuan's whereabouts.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

I also secretly glanced at the compass, which showed that Zhu Siyuan was near me.

This is really strange. Where are the people?

Uncle Huzi was having a great time, his face flushed with excitement. At this time, he had a lot of money piled in front of him.

This is a small underground casino, and there are no chips. You only play with cash.

"Big big!" Uncle Hu Zi probably used to be an old gambler and had so much fun that he probably forgot the purpose of our visit.

There were many people standing next to Uncle Huzi. Seeing that Uncle Huzi had been winning money there and never lost, they followed Uncle Huzi in betting.

The dice box in front was opened, and Uncle Huzi won again. The tens of thousands of dollars in his hand suddenly turned into hundreds of thousands.

Of course, every time I place a bet, Uncle Hu Zi will ask me.

Once again, Huzi pushed out all the hundreds of thousands of people around him and took a small person as a prisoner.

The group of people behind him immediately followed Uncle Hu Zi in placing bets.

When the dice box is opened, it is really small.

Uncle Huzi's hundreds of thousands instantly doubled again. He spent a thousand yuan and made a small three hundred thousand in less than half an hour.

Suddenly there was a burst of exclamations of surprise.

Many people noticed the movement on Uncle Huzi's side, and many gamblers were attracted and stood behind Uncle Huzi.

When Uncle Huzi saw a pile of money around him, he laughed excitedly, showing a bit of his demeanor in Hong Kong: "I'm lucky today, it seems I'm going to make a fortune, hahaha..."

"Brother, you are really lucky today. Hurry up and place your bets. We will buy with you." A gambler behind him said.

There were also compliments from a group of people nearby, which made Uncle Huzi very proud.

But the banker was sweating constantly on his head.

If he plays again, Uncle Hu Zi will definitely bet the small three hundred thousand directly. Every time he comes, he will lose hundreds of thousands. How can this small casino of theirs withstand it? Even if he loses, he has to give away his underwear.

Uncle Tiger.

"Banker, roll the dice quickly. Brothers are waiting to place their bets. You can't afford to lose, can you?" someone shouted.

The banker began to hesitate. Just when he didn't know what to do, the crowd suddenly dispersed and several people came towards us.

The surroundings suddenly became silent.

The leader was an old man wearing a black Tang suit. He was holding two big iron balls in his hands, spinning them constantly, and walked towards us with a smile on his face, looking like a tiger with a smile on his face. There were two more behind him.

A burly man with a sinewy face.

The old man walked straight to Uncle Hu Zi and said very politely: "This friend, which road did you get into?"

Uncle Huzi's gambling aroused him and he looked back at the old man, not afraid at all.

What kind of character is Uncle Hu Zi? He is the double-flowered red stick of the Liuhe Society. He has never seen any big scenes. For him, this kind of place is just a small fight.

"You don't care which street I'm on, you're open for business, why can't I stop gambling here?" Uncle Huzi said impatiently.

"Everyone is a guest everywhere. This dear man is very lucky today and has good gambling luck. There is a private room upstairs. Do you want to go to the VIPs upstairs to play some big games? This will be fun." The old man was still smiling.

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At this time, I found that this old man was very unusual. The hand he was holding the ball had only four fingers, the little finger was missing, and the fracture was very flat. It should have been cut off by some sharp blade.

Uncle Hu Zi rolled his eyes and glanced at me. I nodded slightly silently. Then Uncle Hu Zi said: "Okay, this kind of petty fuss is really boring. Let's go. I'll go upstairs with you."

How many bets are there, and what are the rules in the private room upstairs?"

"You can play whatever you want. You can bet big or small, but the minimum bet is one hundred thousand. You can also bet hands and feet. It depends on whether the guest has the guts to play." The old man added with a smile.

"This is fun and exciting! Let's go up and have a look." Uncle Huzi said carelessly.

At this time, the old man glanced at Master Zhou and me again and said, "You two, you should be together. Can you please invite us upstairs?"

Uncle Hu Zi over there took off his shirt, wrapped up the small three hundred thousand he won, carried it and walked towards the second floor.

Master Zhou glanced at me a little worriedly, and I reassured him.

At this time, I finally understood in my heart.

No wonder Zhu Siyuan has never been found. It turns out there is a private room upstairs where people gamble big money.

That guy has at least tens of millions, so he definitely won't play in a small place like downstairs. If you go up with them, you might be able to find Zhu Siyuan.

Under the leadership of the old man, we went straight to the second floor. At the door of a room at the end of the second floor, the old man stopped and knocked on the door.

A strong voice soon came from the room: "Come in."

The door opened and the old man walked in first, followed closely by Uncle Hu Zi.

At this time, someone behind me pushed Master Zhou and I respectively, and the two of us entered the room, and the door was immediately closed.

When we came in, we didn't see any gambling game. There were only about ten people in the room.

When the three of us were brought in, everyone looked at us with murderous intent.

Among these more than ten people, there was only one middle-aged man sitting there. He had a scar on his face and looked very fierce. He looked at us with squinting eyes.

When Uncle Huzi saw this scene, he immediately became unhappy and looked at the old man next to him: "Aren't you trying to trick me because you want to gamble?"

"Our boss wants to have a chat with you." The old man said and took a few steps back, probably because he was worried that Uncle Hu Zi would deal with him.

Uncle Huzi looked at the man sitting on the stool, walked over directly, and said: "Brother, you can gamble money, why do you still want to take advantage of others? If you don't have this ability, just leave.

A casino is not shameful enough."

"Brother, which road did you go to?" The man with the scar still looked at Uncle Huzi sideways.

"There's so much nonsense, you don't care which way I go, just say it if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say, Mr. Hu has no time to talk nonsense with you." Uncle Hu Zi said impatiently.

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, and the dozen or so people stretched their hands to their waists.
Chapter completed!