MTL - The Book of Troubled Times-Chapter 232 biggest bet

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  Chapter 232 The Biggest Bet

  Suzaku is unwilling to doubt her family's twenty-eight nights casually, but she is willing to trust Zhao Changhe's judgment.

  Maybe because Zhao Changhe has solved several cases quite effectively, people subconsciously trust him?

In fact, when I think about those two or three cases afterwards, it’s not that Zhao Changhe has any serious criminal investigation ability... It seems that the reasoning ability is not bad, and the detailed observation is also good. This is the premise, but the main way to solve the case is actually just to presuppose a result and then To verify the guess.

In this way, if the verification does not match, changing the direction of guessing again will make him slowly fall into blindness... But it is just that every time the verification can get the desired result, this is also a kind of luck, or his initial guessing intuition is particularly sharp precise.

  She hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Then what are we going to do now?"

   "I'm going to a place. You'd better not do anything. You will rest when you return to Pinghu. If you are found out in the middle of the night, you will be alerted."

   Suzaku stared wide-eyed: "You really treat me as a burden."

   "No way." Zhao Changhe smiled apologetically: "You are the main force I rely on, and I'm just a rookie."

   "Really? Say hello to my sister."

   "Good sister."

   Zhutou stood up satisfied: "Seeing that you scream so sweetly, I will reluctantly cooperate with you. Let's go."

  The fragrant wind passed by, and the person was gone.

  Zhao Changhe looked out the window at the moonlight, secretly thinking that this sister's strength might not be that simple.

  Sixiang Sect is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. At first, I thought Wan Dongliu was very powerful, but now it seems that he can rank in the same twenty-eight places as these people, probably taking advantage of his youth, and his hard power is far behind.

  The information brought by this young lady is that the most important thing is that Han Wubing was not captured by Yan Lianping, so many of Zhao Changhe's ideas have been corroborated again. At this moment, it is almost 90% sure where Han Wubing is.

  He pondered for a moment, hid the dragon bird in the house, and went out empty-handed.

  A moment later, a dark-faced man appeared in front of the Kangle Gambling House. The guard looked at him and lazily ignored him.

  It is forbidden to enter this kind of gambling house with a knife and a sword, otherwise there may be a martial arts performance every day. Zhao Changhe had expected it, so he didn't bring it. As long as the sword is not too obvious, if there are some gadgets hidden on the body, these guards will be too lazy to stop and search, after all, they have to do business.

   Enter the inside of the gambling house, there is a lot of space inside. But no matter how big it is, there are too many people. This night is the craziest time for gamblers. Looking around, there are crowds of people, and the various gambling tables are full of people. Can hear any sound here.

  There are countless VIP boxes around the hall, and it is not possible to see what is inside. Zhao Changhe didn't care about the box, his eyes fell on the huge gambling table in the innermost part of the hall, a young man stood on the head of the dealer and shouted, his face was full of red.

  The dealer of the casino, dressed like a young master from a rich family, is a bit out of harmony, and his name is even more out of harmony.

  Master Sha Qi of Leisure and Gambling Square, no matter how he sounds like a rough and powerful underworld figure, he is actually such a young master. He has never been on any list, and he is extremely low-key, but he is famous enough in Jianhu City. Zhao Changhe just picked up a random passer-by and asked about the characteristics of Sha Qiye.

  There are countless casino guards around, and many temples are bulging high. It can be seen that they all have quite good practice, and they gather in a mere gambling house... That is not a casino, but a gang with a strong background.

  Zhao Changhe glanced at the waist knives of these guards, and secretly estimated whether he could escape if they rushed forward.

  Seeing unfamiliar faces entering the room, someone greeted them: "Guest officer, what are you playing?"

  Zhao Changhe withdrew his eyes from the guards' waist knives, pouted his mouth in the direction of Sha Qiye: "What is Qiye playing over there?"

   "Oh, it's just betting on the leopard. Is the guest officer going to play?"

   "Do you want to exchange chips?"

   "If you want to exchange chips, you can use gold and silver items, and you can also use mortgage deeds."

   "Okay." Zhao Changhe walked up leisurely, over there Sha Qiye was shaking the cup with a blushing face: "Buy it and leave it! Buy it and leave it!"

   "Crack!" Zhao Changhe slapped all the broken silver he snatched from the gangsters in the Kangle Casino during the day in the "three sixes" area: "I bet on the leopard."

  No one paid any attention to this little money, Sha Qiye opened the cup: "Two two four, little! I'm sorry, everyone!"

   "Wait." Zhao Changhe reached out his hand to stop him from hugging the chips: "What two two four, isn't this three six?"

   Everyone looked down and saw that the dice of two, two and four had turned into three sixes at some point.

  Everyone was in an uproar, looking at Zhao Changhe with some amusement.

  With a good hand of internal force, he quietly changed the direction of the dice...Is this to cause trouble?

   Sha Qiye’s demented expression froze for a moment, tilted his head and looked at Zhao Changhe with a half-smile and half-smile: "That's right, it's three sixes. You won. Do you want to continue betting?"

  Zhao Changhe said: "Bet, but it's not interesting to gamble, how about something?"

   Sha Qiye's expression became crazy again, extremely excited: "What are you betting on? Your head?"

  Zhao Changhe said: "I bet on the property of the Ji family on Taiping Street. If I lose, the property will be given to you. If I win, you will help me do something."

   Sha Qiye wondered: "Why do you pledge the property of the Ji family? Don't tell me that you are Mr. Ji who is rushing back from the Ji family?"

  Zhao Changhe said: "Why can't I be Mr. Ji?"

   Sha Qiye looked him up and down for a while, and said with a smile, "What proof do you have that you are Ji Bochang?"

  Hearing these three words, Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, and looked down at his second brother: "This...can we find a room and prove it in private?"

  Everyone was stunned for a moment. No one had thought of anything crooked at first, but they all came to their senses after this reminder, and burst out laughing.

   Sha Qiye pounded the table with a smile: "It's fun, it's fun!"

  Zhao Changhe's face didn't change, in fact, he couldn't change his face even if he wanted to after changing his appearance: "How, Qi Ye wants to verify with me privately?"

   "Okay, okay!" Sha Qiye gasped with laughter: "Come to the VIP room, you and I will start the game alone."

  People were laughing up and down, laughing at the joke, and their hearts were full of fear.

  The so-called private house opening, of course, cannot be to verify that Uncle Ji is not long, but a private bet on important matters.

  Everyone knows about the changes in the Ji family. Could it be that Mr. Ji really came back and brought in Kangle Casino to participate in the dispute between the Pinghu Club and the Xingyi Gang?

   There is a good show in Sword Lake City.

   Quite a few people left secretly and rushed to report to Pinghuhui.

   Over there, Sha Qiye left from the banker's seat, gestured to Zhao Changhe, and walked to a VIP room next to him. Zhao Changhe smiled slightly and followed.

  Originally, there was a large table about Zhang Xu wide between the two of them, but now they are slowly converging and approaching as they walk towards the VIP room, and at the same time, there are countless big men surrounding them, guarding and watching.

The two of them didn't seem to care about it, as they got closer and closer, Sha Qiye laughed and said: "I didn't expect Mr. Ji to be so courageous. Come to my Kangle Gambling Shop, he is really not afraid of being swallowed by us. What are you talking about?" Can't get it?"

Zhao Changhe said indifferently: "If it is swallowed up by Pinghuhui, you will get nothing. Gambling workshops are gambling workshops after all. It has been said in public that Qiye must go through a gambling procedure anyway, otherwise it will damage the reputation. Disadvantage, right?"

"Not bad." Sha Qiye said with a smile: "But you don't have a land deed to pay for it, so it's very difficult for you to make a bet, or do you have another bargaining chip? For example, what kind of martial arts did you learn from Shenhuangzong? Interested in."

   While speaking, the two arrived at the door of the VIP room at the same time, with a distance of less than one foot.

  Zhao Changhe said indifferently: "If we want to change the bargaining chips, why don't we just change the game?"

   Sha Qiye looked at Zhao Changhe's hand, and at the guards who had half-stretched their sabers on the left and right. He laughed and said, "Yes, you can mention it, my lord."

  Zhao Changhe followed in, and said slowly: "For example..."

  The right hand suddenly hit the back of Sha Qiye's neck: "Use your life..."

"Choke!" Several waist knives were stabbed at the back of Zhao Changhe's heart and neck. At the same time, Sha Qiye's body twisted strangely, avoiding Zhao Changhe's grasp, and thrusting his elbows back, straight at Zhao Changhe. of mutton.

  Zhao Changhe ate the top without hesitation, his hands bloomed like lotus flowers, as if there were thousands of phantoms.

   Sha Qiye's twisting had no effect at all, Zhao Changhe's hand had already grabbed his neck.

  At the same time, the gambling house guard's knife was also placed on his neck and back.

   Sha Qiye calmed down, and there was a moment of silence in front of the door.

  Zhao Changhe seemed completely unaware that he was also being stabbed by a knife. He grabbed Sha Qiye's neck and continued what he had just said: "Exchange Han Wubing's life."

   Sha Qiye stood still for a few breaths. It was a little difficult to speak when his neck was pinched, but he was still smiling: "Isn't this you and I changing lives?"

Zhao Changhe said calmly: "Before these knives cut my throat, Qiye's throat will be cut first. You can completely believe in the strength of your hands. For Qiye, this is life. Can you let me be buried with you?" It doesn't make sense."

   "This is your life." Sha Qiye sighed, "Is it worth the gamble?"

  Zhao Changhe showed a slight smile: "Isn't this a gambling house? Gambling your life is the biggest gamble. Doesn't Qiye find it exciting?"

   "I'm asking if it's worth it, not if it's irritating or not. Just for...friends?"

   "Aren't these two words heavy enough?"

   Sha Qiye was silent for a moment, then laughed loudly: "As expected of the bloodthirsty Asura Zhao Changhe. Come here, take Han without illness."

  (end of this chapter)