Chapter 386: There’s a good show to watch(2/2)
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As if they had received some important signal, the other boys moved in unison and dispersed in unison.
There’s a good show to watch!
Brother Ninth stepped forward little by little, not looking carefully at Gui Wangda who was shivering at the side. Instead, out of the professional habits of the boss, he raised his head and scanned the casino seriously.
He had seen a lot of people who lost money, and they were just like that. They no longer had the arrogance and confidence that they had when they won money during gambling. They completely changed their appearance, with lots of tears and runny noses, like a wronged child.
Wife, huddled in the corner, waiting for help from kind-hearted people.
Good Samaritan!
Ha...
Have you understood the situation? This is a casino, a place for leveraged games, not a street market to buy food. If you don’t like it, you don’t have to buy it. If you buy it and leave it, you will have no regrets about losing money. These are the rules of the game that gamblers should be familiar with.<
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I don’t even know this, but if I still want to learn how to win money, I’m really not sure I’m just daydreaming?
Brother Jiu complained crazily in his mind about all the gamblers he had seen who were unwilling to lose money, and kept talking: everything is the result of their own choices, and there is no one holding their hands or tying them up.
Holding their legs and asking them to come over, they did it willingly. No one else can blame them.
When you lose money, you blame him in the casino. Are you looking down on him too much?
Not to mention how much impact their actions will have on the casino and the gamblers who enjoy themselves here, even after winning money against them, they did not take advantage of their good mood to reward the casino owner or the gamblers with a melon and a half...
...
Isn’t this a bit of a bad temper?
Isn’t it somewhat unfair to him and the casino?
Nothing is completely fair in the world.
Ninth Brother understands this very well, but what he doesn’t understand is that there is no reason why gamblers should pay the bill for what they call unfairness.
He is not his father and mother?
Even if it is a father-in-law relationship or a relationship that is better than blood relationship, even though it is impossible to have such a relationship, he will not wipe the butt of someone who is emotionally unstable and cannot control himself.
Society is very cruel. If you go out and do something wrong, you will always have to pay it back, especially in a place like Xiangjiang that attaches great importance to the rules of the game and the spirit of contract.
Brother Jiu walked four or five steps in a row, looking at the environment around the casino. The place closest to Gui Wangda was filled with cards. The table stopped working instantly, and there were no gamblers to gamble. As soon as the gamblers left
......
Do you know how much money you lost?
I’m so angry!
Gui Wangda also said that he was a fighting champion. If he felt unhappy, he could just rush to the street, find a few good guys, and compete with them. Why bother...
"You are a street bastard. What are you doing? If you don't feel well, you have to take away my Brother Jiu's casino business and be buried with you. You are a bastard. Come on, do things according to the rules."
The anger in Brother Jiu's heart suddenly rushed to his throat. Before he had time to calculate the economic losses caused by the fallen gaming table, he stepped forward, grabbed Gui Wangda's yellow collar, and roared fiercely.
There's no need to keep your voice down, the gamblers in other parts of the casino are too busy to pay attention to what's going on here.
After he finished speaking, he let go of his hand and noticed that there was some sticky liquid on his hand. He looked up suddenly and found...
Ghost King Da actually foamed at the mouth!
It’s so...dirty.
I’m still called Baa Gui Wang Da, so let’s just change my name to Baa Xianshi Da, Bad Zai Da...
Brother Jiu rolled his eyes at Gui Wangda and wanted to kill him. Didn't he just give him a fierce blow? As for being so frightened? He's not a champion in fighting, with just this little courage?
He quickly put his hand on the relatively clean white shirt on the right side of Gui Wangda's belly. After wiping it, he immediately backed away. It was no joke for his younger brothers to start fighting.
Not to mention the bloody and bloody scenes that are not suitable for children. His little brother followed him very patiently and knew that it was best to treat this situation to a certain degree.
It is most suitable for situations where no injuries can be seen on the whole body, and no external injuries will be detected even if sent to the embassy.
You know, invisible injuries, internal injuries are the most fatal.
Haha, I can only say that Ghost King is in bad luck.
He didn't even need to give any more instructions, he just stepped aside and waited quietly.
In fact, he is preparing to do just that.
As soon as he took a step forward, his arms on both sides were held by others.
Uh...
If you have something to say, just do it with your hands and feet!
Based on his current position, on his right was Gui Wangda, who had no time to calculate how much profit he had lost today. He jumped on the street and he was too lazy to care.
On the left is his younger brother, a member of his family. You have to ask. Logically speaking, his younger brothers are all very sensible. They would not behave in such an abrupt and impolite manner. If it happened, something big would happen.
Or something very important.
"Boss, I have a phone number for you."
"Here, if you want me to play cards and say I don't have time, just make up any reason you want, as long as it doesn't look like the last time you said I was dead..."
The most annoying thing is when someone calls him. He insists on wasting money when he can clearly explain things in person.
The telephone company is probably the most profitable company in the world, bar none.
As anyone can estimate, before the invention of the telephone, everyone was free to talk. After the telephone was introduced, even saying hello had to be charged, and it was still charged by the minute.
Is there any mistake?
Tips on not robbing banks!
Ninth Brother dislikes phone calls the most. Those who call him either want his money, his time, or both. In short, no phone call makes him feel happy.
If he doesn’t answer a call like this that makes him feel very unhappy, what should he do if he does?
"Uh..."
"Uh?"
He has made his attitude clear. The younger brother is stuck here like a wooden stake and cannot move. Do you think he is particularly good at livening up the atmosphere now?
Funny!
"Boss, it wasn't me who said you were dead last time, it was B. And he didn't say anything and you died. He just said..."
"Now you are the boss and I am the boss? What is the real situation? Don't I know? You are kind enough to have some free time. Why don't you return the call, or go and mess up the guy who jumped into the street?
After cleaning up the mess, the gambling table may have legs, but it won’t stand up on its own..."
Ninth Brother said too many words at once. He wanted to say a few more words, but his body was not feeling well, so he took advantage of the other boys to laugh and catch his breath.
This class of juniors... is really difficult to lead.
"Well, Ninth Brother, I was wrong last time when I said you were about to die, but now you want me to study and learn idioms, so that I can become a cultural person..."
"What are you talking about!"
When Ninth Brother heard this, the anger that had just settled welled up again. What was he doing? Blame him. He asked him to learn more words, or he was treating him badly.
Besides, if you don’t know how to use idioms, you don’t have to use them. It’s B who insists on showing off in front of others. Now, it’s a big joke. Because of this sentence, he is about to die, and he has lost a hundred thousand yuan...
One hundred thousand yuan, how many eye-catching young men he can hire, and he still has the nerve to say...
"Um, Ninth Brother, I'm not a deadbeat. My name is Gui Wangda, and my nickname is Devil Muscular Man. If you think the name is too long, you can just call me Gui Wangda..."
Ninth Brother immediately turned around, raised his right hand, and angrily, like Wu Song fighting a tiger, punched Ghost King Da hard.
He doesn't have any martial arts skills, but he is better because of his good health, and this is his casino. He is followed by more than a dozen young and strong boys. He dares to bet with his casino turnover today that he is the one who defeated Ghost King Da.
, the latter did not dare to fight back.
What a competition champion, you are eating shit!
The truth was just as he thought. After Gui Wangda received his punch, a big bump immediately appeared on his forehead. Before the latter reached out to touch the injured area, he immediately bent his legs and squatted down.<
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"Hahahahaha..."
I'm sorry, Ninth Brother didn't want to laugh either, but the laughter of the younger brothers was so enthusiastic that it attracted him for a while. If he pretended to laugh just a few times, wouldn't he be a bit unsociable...
What's more, he didn't force himself, every laugh he made came from the bottom of his heart...
He is not allowed to scold him because he is desperate, but he insists on scolding him. If he is happy, it is possible to greet all his relatives in his ancestors. Where is this?
They've all arrived at his ninth brother's casino, which is like a black market casino and pretends to be polite.
"Stop on the street, die on the street..."
Brother Jiu slowly squatted down and hit Gui Wangda on the head with his hand while gloating and cursing, as if at this time, he was not only humiliating the latter, but also expressing all kinds of grievances in his heart.
Since last night, nothing he has encountered has been satisfactory. If he doesn't find someone to vent his anger on, why don't he get angry in his heart and get sick?
Sorry, he will not do anything that is harmful to the body or may damage the health.
Chapter completed!