84 The God of Gamblers and the Thousand

There are dozens of large and small gambling stalls in Luoyang.

Zhen Mingku walked out of the twelfth gambling house, it was getting dark, and the people on the street were getting scarcer and scarcer.

Walking to the carriage, the coachman was leaning on the carriage with his eyes closed.

"Master, take me to the next one."

The coachman opened his eyes, looked at him and smiled: "I think the big officials are looking for someone, right?" In fact, why bother looking for it one by one, Luoyang's largest Pei Ji casino, there are old gamblers who have gambled all over Luoyang, if you want to find someone in the casino in Luoyang City, go there and ask someone casually, it is better than you ask everyone in these small gambling houses. ”

"Pei Kee Casino?" Zhen Ming's heart moved, "Please take me to have a look." ”

……

Seeing that Zhen Mingku, who came out of Pei Ji Casino, took a big money bag in his hand, which contained no less than a hundred taels of silver, the coachman's face was surprised, he remembered that when Zhen Mingku went in, he didn't bring much money in his hand, how could he win so much money at once in just ten minutes?

When Zhen Mingku walked to the carriage with the silver he had won, he chased out a few big men from the casino, judging from their clothes, they should be guarded by thugs invited by Pei Ji Casino, one of them was wearing luxurious clothes, with an indignant look on his face, obviously losing a lot of money.

The coachman became nervous, he recognized this person, it was a frequent visitor to Pei Ji Casino, an old gambler with a net worth of money, who was well-known in Luoyang City, and was famous for only winning and not losing.

He reminded in a low voice: "Hurry up, you can't afford to mess with them." ”

"Boy, stop!"

Zhen Mingku turned his head bitterly, looked at the man with a relaxed face, and asked, "What?" Is there something wrong? ”

"Don't think I don't know you're out of the thousands! When Lao Tzu was out of the thousand, you were still in your mother's womb and didn't come out! Keep the money, and I'll keep you in good limb! ”

"Oh? Looks like you can't afford to lose, right? What evidence do you have for saying that I am out of a thousand? It's you who rolls the dice, I'm just betting, I really can't think of how I can make a thousand? ”

The man was a little speechless, and argued forcefully: "If it is not a thousand, there is no reason for you to bet on anything or something!" Ten in a row have been bet on you, do you think you have ghosts and gods to help! I've been paying attention to you just now, and every time I shake the plug, you take out the contents of your sleeve and test something, and search out the contents of his sleeve for me, and I want to see who dares to do a thousand things in front of me! ”

As he spoke, several big men around him surrounded Zhen Ming.

……

A few minutes later.

The coachman looked dumbfounded at the men lying on the ground wailing and rolling on the ground, with all their arms dislocated, wondering if he was dazzled.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that a young man who looked thin and weak could actually throw several big men who were a head taller than him to the ground two or three times, and also make them lose the ability to resist, which was like a trick.

Zhen Mingku was only slightly panting, as if he had completed a trivial matter, he sat on the body of the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, and took out a small boxy, black but shining jewel-like object from his sleeve casually.

"Now I have a few questions, please answer them honestly, if you are satisfied, maybe I will tell you how I made a thousand."

"Dare to make trouble in Pei Ji Casino, I think you are impatient!" The man in the fancy costume was suppressed on the ground and couldn't move, and shouted fiercely: "Do you know who opened this casino!" ”

"Isn't it the salt gang Pei Qiantong?" Zhen Ming shrugged bitterly, "When did my mine gang scare them!" ”

The man in Chinese clothes on the ground shook slightly when he heard this, and his arrogance weakened a lot, if it is said that the only person in Luoyang City who has the strength to fight against the salt gang is the mine gang, although there is no fierce conflict between the two gangs, but the matter of secretly fighting for territory happens from time to time.

Zhen Ming said bitterly, operated on the mobile phone a few times, opened the photo album of the mobile phone, found the only one with the old man Song in it from a pile of secretly taken photos of Zhang's family, handed it to the man in Chinese clothes, and asked: "I'm looking for this old man, I think you should have seen it, tell me where he is now?" ”

……

"If you want to know anything, just ask, it's easy for you to get into an accident if you drive like this." Zhen Mingquan sat at the back of the carriage, and the driver in front of him glanced back at him from time to time, with surprise and questions written in his eyes.

The coachman smiled a little embarrassedly, and then asked the question that had been haunting him a little impatiently: "Can that thing really hear and distinguish position?" What time can you hear the dice? ”

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly and nodded: "The current function can only hear the points of five dice at the same time, and the accuracy rate is only ninety percent. ”

"How?"

"Each dice has different rotation rules, such as sound, strength, rotation speed, direction, master this law, you can use a certain algorithm to calculate the number of dice points, of course, this algorithm depends on people to calculate, may not be able to calculate a year, but the application and high-speed CPU can get the result within a second, this thing is called a smartphone in our hometown......"

The coachman was confused, he couldn't understand the algorithm program CPU or anything, but he understood one thing, if this young man wanted to win money in the gambling game, it was as easy as a finger.

……

The carriage stopped in front of a dilapidated house.

"Here we are." The coachman was still thinking about the amazing software that Zhen Mingku had just mentioned, which were too difficult for him to understand.

Zhen Mingku got out of the car and glanced around.

This is a slum area in the north of Luoyang City, judging from the degree of damage to the houses, these houses are at least a hundred years old, and there is no possibility of repairing, the walls of the houses have been sandy by hundreds of years of wind and rain, and the tiles on the roof are full of holes, making people suspect that the sound is a little louder to shake these houses down.

It is surprising that there are still people living in these houses.

Zhen Mingbitter knocked on the moss-covered wooden door of one of the houses.

The door was opened by a drunken man with a scruffy beard and the smell of alcohol, who asked in a rough voice angrily, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"May I ask if Yan Ye lives here?"

"Yan is a fart master, he is a dead man, what are you looking for him? He still owes me money for two bottles of soju! ”

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly and handed him a tael of silver, the drunk's eyes lit up, he raised his head and looked at Zhen Mingku, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes: "One or two silver wants to buy my information, is it less?" ”

"I have something to do with Yan Ye, and I have a lot of work." Zhen Mingku, handed over another one or two.

The drunkard became more and more sure that this man was a big customer who was willing to spend money, "Ten taels! I'll tell you where Yan San is, otherwise don't talk about it! ”