The strongest rebirth in history

Ye Cong followed this young man to an alley from seven to eight to eight. After more than a dozen massage shops, the young man stopped in front of an old house.

"Well, 嗙, 小." The young man pulled the bracelet on the door and knocked on the iron door three.

"Hey, 嗙." After waiting for ten seconds, the young man knocked twice.

At this time, there was a unlocking sound on the opposite side of the door. I want to come to this knock on the door three times before the door should be a secret code.

The door opened, and a middle -aged man with a somewhat like Guo Degang's head revealed his head.

"Xiao Bao, come in." Seeing that it was his own, the middle -aged man completely opened the door to put Ye Cong and the young man in.

After Ye Cong's two came in, the middle -aged man also looked at whether someone was followed before locking the door from the inside.

After coming in, Ye Cong saw a layer of tile house arranged in three concave shapes in the courtyard.

"Is this sheep fat enough?" The middle -aged man pulled the young man and whispered. Seeing that Ye Cong was not old, the middle -aged man thought that the young man took people to enter the game.

"Fat, I heard that he had just talked about a millions of business." The young man said in the ear of a middle -aged man.

"What ears are your two big men biting?

"Little boss, don't worry, just here." The young man said.

So Ye Cong followed the young man to the tile house.

"Why do you install such a thick cotton curtain in autumn?" After opening two cotton curtains, Ye Cong finally heard a noisy voice from the previous room.

"This is not for sound insulation. The room in front is the place where the treasure is bet." The young man said.

After opening the third cotton curtain, Ye Cong finally saw someone.

"I'm going, are you gambling or covering the sister -in -law?" Ye Cong started to vomit as soon as he entered. Because the first thing that attracted Ye Cong was the two people on the cymbal, one person stood on the cymbal, and the other seemed to see it.

It was hidden in a large quilt. I didn't know what was tinkering.

"This is our gameplay. The dealer in the quilt is treasured." The young man explained.

Just talking, the person in the quilt got out and gave a box to the standing person.

"Well, the dealer has hidden a good treasure. Everyone starts betting, and buy it off." The person standing on the cymbal said that he played the role of the host.

At this time, Ye Cong started to observe the others. There were about 30 square meters in the entire room, and the cricket accounted for 10 square meters. In addition to two people, there was a large table.

More than ten gamblers were gathered below.

"I think this dealer must still put two." Said a middle -aged man with a thick eyebrow.

"The dealer has put two two in a row, and I don't believe he dares to put two." Said a ricdy nose next to the thick eyebrows.

"I think the dealer wants to kill this game, he hasn't put it. This time, there were 20 bureaus. The dealers had not used the empty city."

"Impossible. When the host just took the box, I heard a sound. How could it be an empty city. I bested 50,000 yuan for a single number.

The chain's man said that 5 stack of banknotes were taken out of the circle of "single".

"How did this bet the treasure play?" Ye Cong asked.

"Actually, this betting treasure is the dealer hiding in the cotton in the box and putting a small stick in the box, and then other people guess it. Generally, the banker can put one, two, three, or four fine sticks, and others can both can both.

After the Dazhuang family put a few thin sticks, the thin sticks that the dealer put in the dealer is a single or double number. If the number of pledged sticks, the right thing is the dealer lost four;

It is the dealer's one. "The young man explained to Ye Cong.

"What does the empty city mean?" Ye Cong asked again.

"The so -called empty city is that every ten inning dealers have an opportunity to let go. If the dealer does not put it, then no matter if you are in the number of buns or the doubles, you will be killed by the dealer.

After betraying the empty city, the dealer will lose ten. "The young man continued.

Originally, Ye Cong wanted to say that this gambling method was fair, but if the dealer had the power of this empty city, then this game was completely beneficial to the dealer.

"How did this dealer determine who is the person?" Ye Cong asked.

"No matter who it is, as long as there are 5 million, you can be a village. If you do it, you must play at least when you lose or lose your 30 innings. When you are willing to be a Zhuang, we are big.

The one who is the home will sit in the village, and today is our big head. "The young man said.

At this time, Ye Cong began to look closely at the big family in the young man's mouth. If you look closely, Ye Cong almost laughed. How can this big head look a bit like Yu Qian.

"Is there any bet? If not, I want to open it." The host shouted loudly.

Seeing no one's bet, the host put the box on the front of the box towards the gambler, and then slowly pulled out the slider on the box. When the slider was completely pulled out, the host poured the box mouth twice.

"Empty City, the dealer kills." The host shouted.

"Oh, you blame you, I said it is empty city, you have to say that you heard the sound." The middle division pointed at the golden chain male. He just did not escort the city in the end.

One.

"Grass, no one forces you to listen to me. I lost 50,000 myself." The gold chain man came to blame himself when he heard the money and lost money, and he was unhappy immediately.

"Hey ...." After a sigh of sighing, he put down his fingers. What kind of gambling was in control. How can you blame others?

"Little boss, how about playing two?" The young man asked tried.

"What is the upper and lower limit you bet here?" Ye Cong asked.

"At least 10,000. If others make a village, it is usually a cap. If we do it, it is 500,000." The young man said.

"But I only brought 10,000 cash today, this can only be played at most." Ye Cong said with a difficult look.

"It doesn't matter, we have a POS machine here, did you bring a card? If you swipe the card, we will charge one percentage of handling fees." The young man said.

"Okay, then I brush 200,000 cash first." If this gambling game is not greasy, then this is equivalent to sending money to Ye Cong, Ye Cong can let the personal soul go to the quilt

Root thin.