Urban Master of All Powers

"Can't afford to lose?". Chen Ling patted his collar. The attitude is as arrogant as it is.

In the eyes of others, it is natural to have the capital of arrogance.

Winning more than 20 rounds in a row, Richard was completely defeated. It is strange that a rich man is not arrogant.

"Since you are so arrogant, do you dare to bet with me again?" Richard grinned grimly.

Chen Ling glanced at him contemptuously: "Haven't you lost enough?".

Richard really wanted to tear this guy's arrogant face apart, he pointed to an oriental-style gaming table in the distance, "Let's go and bet on that!"

Chen Ling was taken aback when he saw the gambling table signboard.

The signboard of the gaming table has three big cursive characters that are as familiar as calligraphy - Jiugongzhen!

"It seems that you don't know how powerful I am, haha."

Chen Ling signaled, and asked the bodyguard to walk to the table with the chips.

The quarrel with Richard also attracted many people's attention. As soon as the two of them approached the gaming table, other customers gave way.

"Just let this be a testament to your damn luck? Quite a few words," Richard sneered.

The owner of the Forbidden City has a special liking for the oriental culture with a long history of 5,000 years ago, whether it is the oriental-style decoration design of the casino or the magical effect of the lucky number 8.

The Nine Palaces Formation is a unique classical game in the Forbidden City.

It is to place nine bowls, nine red and black double-sided squares, and then set them up by the dealer, and place bets on each side. There are many ways to place bets.

It is the easiest to say, but in fact, the Jiugongzhen is the most difficult of all gambling in modern society. And the reason is precisely because it is too simple, so simple that there is no complicated data and information for you to calculate. analyze.

You can only win with your intuition for the atmosphere, your talent for gambling, and luck. It can be said that you don't even have the chance to connect, relying on real good luck.

Of course, this is also the most original and fair, both sides are like this.

There are two gambling methods in Jiugongzhen, one is that the banker faces customers, and the other is a game between customers and customers.

For customer-oriented gambling, casinos are somewhat complicated because of the need for profitability rules, while customer-to-customer gambling is very simple, except that the casino unilaterally collects a certain final commission, and the rest depends on the customer's preference.

"The betting method between us is very simple, nine bowls, bet on each bowl, if you guess half correctly, you win, and the bet is one million!" Richard put his arms around his chest.

"Only servants can guess, I'll do it, you guess!" Chen Ling was very bossy.

"Oh, doesn't this Jewish gentleman believe in your God?". Richard sarcastically.

"To let you know that God is always on the Jewish side, as long as you guess one correctly, you win!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

This is too bold.

The Jew is too arrogant.

"No need, open."

Nine specially made Yunlong bowls appeared on the table. The bowl bases were specially made so that one could reach in with one's hand. Chen Ling took out the first cube and pressed it down with the red side facing upwards. In the eyes of everyone, red is the top, but no one knows if he will change after letting go, this is the simplest and most exciting point of Jiugongzhen.

Soon all nine were put in by Chen Ling.

Not only the other customers, but also the security guards were watching Chen Ling's every move, and the psychic far away in Area 51 was also staring intently.

In the first one at the beginning, there was no psychology to analyze, the probability of simple red and black was half and half, so Richard didn't think much about it, and said without any expression or hesitation, "Black."

This kind of gamble is very fresh, and the white witch smiled: "Let's guess here?"

"Black." Felia said. …

"Well, it's probably black." The doctor also said.

"Hmph, red." No. 9 said disdainfully.

Everyone was shocked.

The first bowl was opened and it was red!

"Number 9, can you see through?". asked the witch in surprise.

"Just look at the face of this Jew." No. 9 signaled.

Sure enough, the Jewish villain's triumphant laugh appeared on the screen.

"So stupid, didn't you see that I put red?". Chen Ling laughed loudly, and opened the porcelain bowl, revealing a red cube inside, "Tsk tsk, I still want you to taste the sweetness in the first game, I can't even see such an obvious hint. What are you holding to fight me?" ?”

Damn, this Jew is really crazy.

Everyone cursed secretly.

While speaking, the momentum of the casino began to move in the way Chen Ling expected.

Richard was unmoved. Having been in the Forbidden City for so long, Richard naturally knew that this was a familiar psychological tactic, using words to disrupt the opponent's thinking. He was familiar with this tactic, although he didn't know that the Jewish Whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he didn't care. He sat on the chair and replied, "If I guessed right, how could I see your face."

Sharp counterattack.

Chen Ling's face froze, and the others smiled.

"Richard has a good sense of humor, too."

Richard's words made Chen Ling sneer: "Let's talk about the second one, let's see how embarrassing you are."

At this moment, Richard didn't place his bet so quickly. He started to think, but after thinking for a long time, he still didn't come to a result. The reason is simple, there are too few directions to choose from, either red or black.

No matter how precise calculations and speculations are, in such a black and red world, it seems futile.

And this is arranged in advance, there is absolutely no possibility of fraud, unless you have perspective.

It's a pity that Richard doesn't have this ability, and it doesn't even help.

At this time, if you want to know for sure what color is under the porcelain bowl, there is another way, and that is to see through Chen Ling's heart.

Let the owner of this gambling game tell you the answer.

To Richard's headache, the aiming action can also be used in combat. Rhythm, tone and other aspects to make a comprehensive judgment. But when he got to the gambling table, especially when he was facing the Jew, he found that he knew him as well as a stranger—he didn't know what was going on in his heart at all.

Moreover, the behavior of this Jew is very rampant, but it is so rampant that people can't figure out the next step.

In such a daze, Richard shook his head, but the direction he pressed was still black.

Such a bet seemed so mediocre that even the most ordinary gambler would place it, but at the moment it was the only way Richard could bet, even though it made him feel very depressed.

laboratory.

"Master No. 9, how do you guess this time?"

"Still red." Number 9 smiled strangely.

"I think so, because the Jew's arrogant character must be red." Felia echoed this time.

Number 9 glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"Hahahaha, just keep looking at me laughing at you." Chen Ling's acting genius is enough to drive people crazy, and the image of a Jewish man who thinks he's in a position is lifelike.

Open the porcelain bowl, the cubes inside are still bright red.

Richard looked at the second red square silently, and didn't speak for a long time.

This time, his expression became a little stern.

There are two types of gamblers. One is betting according to rationality and logic, and the other is betting according to one's own feelings.

There is no doubt that Richard is the former, and it is impossible for him to allow himself to act according to his impulse. …

Therefore, although at this time, his intuition told him that he should bet on red, but he did not obey, and he still stubbornly chose another path.

Still all black.

When the third bowl was opened, it turned red again. At this time, the pride of other customers in the face of this Jew became very pale.

Richard still stubbornly chose black for the fourth bowl.

The result surprised everyone again. Still red.

If it weren't for Richard's reputation in the Forbidden City, these people would probably be ready to laugh at him wantonly.

Now, Richard has already guessed wrong 4 times, and if he makes another wrong guess, he will lose.

At this time, even Richard became ugly.

Apparently four reds in a row frustrates him.

However, in the laboratory, No. 9 guessed correctly four times in a row, which was completely opposite to him.

"Is it red again, hahaha, you seem to be colorblind." Chen Ling laughed loudly, as if his cool capillaries had just soaked in a hot spring. "Americans are so stubborn!"

"Shut up, bastard!" Richard cursed angrily, covered his head with his hands, and closed his eyes, as if he was about to be driven crazy by Chen Ling. Even his companions felt sympathy.

"Poor Richard, being used by Felia and insulted by a Jew, it's so pitiful."

"That's because he's too stupid, why didn't he choose red!" Fei Liya also felt ashamed when his subordinate made such a fool of himself, but this guy is still the king of gambling.

If number 9 wasn't there, he'd really like to turn off the screen.

Felia looked at No. 9 and found that his eyes were very serious.

The fifth bowl until the eighth bowl is all red.

I heard sharp "hahahahahaha" laughter echoing in the casino.

This time, even the silent white ring couldn't help saying something stupid.

"Did this jew put all the red?". The White Witch was speechless.

"Richard is really stupid this time. If he wasn't so stubborn, he would have won." Felia felt that he should be taught a lesson when he came back.

The Jew obviously put all the red on.

It's too late for Richard to wake up, he's scratching at his hair and it's about to explode, and the Jew is so fucking fucking red that he's putting all of it in red.

But when it was ninth, Richard had no way to change it.

Because if the last one is changed to black and he changes it again, he will go crazy if he loses, but he will not be so upset if he still loses in red. This is a very simple gambler's psychology of gain and loss.

It is also often easy to be used.

"Is the last one still black?". Chen Ling grinned grimly, his tall nose almost touched Richard's face, that smile full of victory made people think that he could swallow Richard now.

However, all of Richard's thoughts were on the last bowl, and he wanted to know what the square under the bowl looked like.

red?

black?

Seeing Richard's ugly expression, Felia couldn't stand it anymore.

"Black!!" Richard yelled.

Chen Ling was taken aback, he opened the bowl slightly, and the cube inside was still red on top.

What a stubborn guy, but this is the best way to take advantage of it.

How about giving him a consolation prize.

Chen Ling opened it. Cursed a Jewish sentence.

when opened.

It is black!

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