Black Iron’s Glory

The one hundred and thirty-two chapters

The two members of the Black Snake Club were not far from where Crowder was going. At the end of the old street, they turned to a wide alley on the left and pointed to a large shed in front and said, "It’s there, it’s here. ""

Claude deliberately dismissed: "Just break the shed, it is also a field, too simple."

The thin-skinned black snake members turned back and smiled: "Dude, don't look at the shed, it's different, you have everything you want. Whether it's beautiful wine or fun, you can find it here. This is us. Boss has been designed by the guests invited by Wang Du, I dare say that you can no longer find a more complete venue than ours in the three provinces of southwest China."

"Oh, is it?" Crowder made a suspicion: "No, I have been to this white deer town six months ago, but I have never heard of such a place."

"Oh, man, it’s better to come as soon as possible. This is still the case that our black snake will just open. It’s still less than a month. You haven’t heard of us this half a year ago, let’s not let us I don’t want to take anyone. Yes, brother, what are you doing?”

"I am driving the sea, helping people on the sea boat, transporting things." Claude said ambiguous. Eriksson said that experienced sailors at sea rarely divulge their own bottoms. Most of them who cleaned their bottoms when they met were new sailors.

"Dude is not ours here?"

"No, I am from West Myrtle County. When I was young, I was brought here by the uncle to be a sailor. It’s been ten years. I have more than half of the year on the sea, but I am going to buy a house here, after all. In the year, I got on the boat here.” Claude said a lie, calmly, making his voice more like a weather-beaten sailor.

The members of the two Black Snake Clubs did not have any suspicions, but instead became interested in what Claude said about buying a house.

"It seems that the dude is well mixed on the boat and can afford to buy a house. Yes, what kind of house do you want to buy, talk about it, maybe we can help you find a suitable one..."

"Oh, mix it in general, at the sea, we sailors are taking life to earn money, and no one can say when they will go to see the sea god. Buy a house, I want to buy a two-storey building, the best With a yard and a well, this eliminates the trouble of picking water..."

Just being able to speak up, a shadow suddenly flashed in the front of the darkness, and Claude stopped his footsteps and made a warning.

"Don't be nervous, dude, it's our people." The thin-skinned black snake members slammed forward and whispered a few words with the figure, and the figure flashed back into the dark.

"Nothing, here's the whistle." The thin-skinned Black Snake members came back to Claude and said, "Brother, don't worry, if you have these whistle outside, you can play in the field without worrying about safety." Question. If the patrol team in the town comes, you can get the news right inside, and our people will arrange for you to leave quietly."

Crowder nodded and didn't talk any more. He continued to follow the members of the two Black Snakes to the dilapidated shed.

The gates of the dilapidated shacks are also very worn. There are still four or five great men standing outside the door. They are constantly stumbling in the small snowflakes scattered in the sky. They are sulking, complaining about the ghost weather and their bad luck. Cold nights got the job of standing guard.

The thin-skinned Black Snake members ran forward and said a few words to a big man who was smoking a pipe. He also turned his finger back to Claude.

The smoking man followed the thin black snake member and looked at Claude carefully. He suddenly reached for the scarf on Claude's face.

Crowder retraced backwards and leaned back, avoiding this catch, and angered: "What do you want?"

"Nothing, I want to see if you know me." The big man grabbed an empty space and stunned it. It seemed to be amazed that Claude was agile.

"I haven't seen you, you can't know me." Claude said in a deep voice, and the backhand held the bottle in the opposite direction, posing for the fighting.

"Oh, let's go, you go in, I just try to see if you are on the boat to discuss life." The big man smiled and stuffed the pipe back into his mouth, took a sip and spit out a thick smoke. I waved at the other big men and gave way.

Claude raised his vigilance and followed the members of the two Black Snakes to the gate. But fortunately, the few big men standing by the gate had no other movements, and they looked at the Claude three into the door.

Inside the gate is an empty room. Only two lit torches are placed on the wall. The fire shines and the room is a little dim.

Claude was about to talk, but he saw the thin black snake members coming under the wall under the torch. I didn't know what was moving. There was a door opening on the wall. There was a secret door there.

Into the secret door, Crowder found that this is a downward stairway, and there has been a faint vocal voice.

Crowder silently followed down, probably going down about ten meters in height, in front of it is a spacious passage, in front of the passage is a gate of iron fence, two on each side of the wall in front of the gate Oil lamp. At this time, the sound coming from the channel has been very clear, called snoring, jokes, loud noises, and various sounds are mixed together, like a lively gathering market.

In front of the gate, four other men dressed in black short-sleeved cloaks stood in front of the gate. Their eyes were staring at the three people coming down the stairs.

The thin-skinned Black Snake Club member said a few words in the past and waved to Crowd in the past: "Sorry, man, I can only send you here, I am not qualified to go inside."

Claude nodded. "Thank you, this place is good, the security is very strict, and the security is very secure. I can't stand the sound coming from it. How wonderful is this! Thank you, brother, holding This is my gratitude."

Claude put a large bottle of Ganlan in his hand to the thin-skinned Black Snake Club member, and found a silver tale from his trouser pocket. The thumb was picked and the silver coins rolled down in the air. De reached out and threw it at the black snake club member of the thin point: "Hold, this is the reward for you. You didn't lie to me. It is really a good place here. It seems that I have to play often."

Ignore the gratitude of the two members of the Black Snake Society who led the way, and Claude strode to the iron gate. The four big men in front of the door wearing short-sleeved black cloaks may be because of Claude's generous shots, just to take a road to introduce a place to enjoy a silver tale, or perhaps the casino is the most popular such a luxury, So they did not do anything to stop the action, just silently opened the door, but also slightly welcome to welcome.

When Claude stepped into the gate of the iron gate, the innermost one reminded him: "Guest, there is some heat inside, you can hang your coat and scarf on the hanger over there. We have someone here. Keep it safe and don't lose your clothes."

Crowder nodded, but didn't hang up his clothes: "I want to take a look first, it doesn't matter?"

"It doesn't matter, you are free..."

Then Claude quickly understood what the big man said was a little hot. At the end of the passage was a large underground hall, where more than a hundred people were engaged in enthusiastic gambling activities. The most intense atmosphere is a large table in the middle, and the people around it are covering the table, and they are shouting: "Big! Big! Big..."

Soon, it seems that the result is that the winner is ecstatic, urging the dealer to pay the bet quickly. The defeated man is downcast, cursing his bad luck there...

The atmosphere was warm, but Claude found that the temperature in the underground hall was indeed much higher than the outside. He stood there feeling that his body was hot and he wanted to take off his coat. A closer look reveals that there are a circle of red copper pipes on the ten pillars supporting the pillars in the underground hall. The hot air is coming out of these red copper pipes.

It was a genius design, and Claude realized it all at once. This is nothing more than using the thermal conductivity of the red copper pipe to inject hot water to make it circulate and raise the temperature in the underground hall. If you use a brazier to heat the surrounding area, it is unsafe. The more you put it, the easier it is to get a fire. Second, the underground hall is inconvenient to ventilate. If there is too much smoke, no one wants to play.

If you use hot copper pipes to guide the hot water, you can avoid these troubles. In the summer, you can use cold water to cool down. However, Claude is not thinking about these red copper pipes now. He just wants to see if he can find Albert here.

Still not in the middle of the underground hall, Claude seemed to hear the sound of Albert's goods: "Eleven o'clock, haha, you only ten, I won!"

This is a wooden gambling method similar to the past twenty-one in the past, except that it is the largest at 12 o'clock. The player must have at least two cards and a maximum of three cards, and then press the number according to the number of points in the hand. , Stud.

I heard the voice of Albert and proved that the goods are indeed here. But the problem is that Claude didn't find Albert in the crowd in the hall, and he didn't know where his voice came from.

Just as Crowder stood in the underground hall and looked around, his dress finally caught the attention of others. Who told him to wear a burqa, his face still covered with a scarf, can not see the look and face.

A young maid appeared in front of Claude, she was pretty, but she had a little more sway and coquettishness.

"Guest, are you new here?" The enchanting body is close to Claude.

Claude took a step back and opened a little distance from her, which nodded.

The maid picked up her lips: "Guest, are you not abandoning me? If so, I can find another sister to serve you. She is much more beautiful than me."

Shaking his head, Claude said with a hoarse voice: "Sorry, beautiful lady, I am not disgusting you, I am just not used to being so close to others."

The maid giggled: "Guest, you are laughing, aren't you going to bed with a woman so close?"

"That's two things, Miss." Crowder frowned. "We are not familiar."

"Don't we be familiar with it twice?" The maid said something explicit: "Of course, if you are generous, then my sisters and I can get familiar with you right away. It doesn't matter if you are close." Oh..."

Claude is no longer talking.

The maid also put away a smile: "Guest, do you have any needs? I just stood here and I didn't participate in it..."

She pointed to the gambling people gathered in the middle of the hall.

Claude understood that he was stared at the scene: "Because I just came, I don't know the rules here..."

"Oh, that's it." The maid smiled again: "The rules here are very simple. You have to exchange chips before you play. The lowest value of our chips here is a Sunar, and the middle is a Riazor and a silver. Tale, the highest is a gold krona, these four chips. No matter which chip you exchange, you can participate in it, see if you like the blog or throw the dice, the hall is the dealer of this field, win or lose Just look at your luck.

If you gamble with a friend, we can provide private rooms and attentive service, only 10% service charge. In addition, whether it is eating or drinking here, the long table next to the hall is free of food and drinks. If you want to be better, you need to spend money, and you can pay with your chips.

Also, there is a bath in the passage, hot water for bathing, and a bedroom for rest. If you are willing to spend a silver tale chip, then our sisters can spend a wonderful night with you. Don't you want to try it? Guest, I will make you want to die..."

"That's it, thank you for your introduction." Claude nodded. "I want to see it again, can I?"

"Of course." The maid smiled and replied: "But the guests, don't you feel hot? I will help you untie the clothes outside..."