Chapter 164 [Real Liar]

The dealer who looked ordinary but was dressed in a clean manner reported my card in a calm tone and pushed the chips in front of me.

I saw that Hong Da's expression was a little unkind. His muscles were shaking on his fat cheeks, and sparks were sparks in his eyes. The arm that originally hooked the stripper beside him had already been retracted.

He snorted heavily, grabbed the cards in his hand and threw them away, staring at me: "Boy, three consecutive moves are black jack! You have a problem!"

I whistled softly, then casually pulled out a chip from the table and threw it to the dealer: "Reward you."

"Thank you." The dealer took it calmly.

I looked at Hong Da, and my eyes deliberately swept around the stripper beside him without restraint, and smiled and said, "Brother, I'm willing to accept the loss. Not to mention three black jacks in a row, I've seen more than a dozen consecutive games in a row at Genting Casino in Malaysia!"

"Hmph!" Hong Da snorted indignation, then glared at the dealer: "Continue! Deal with the card!"

I smiled slightly, then looked around casually. Siro was behind me and pretended to watch the game, while Tiger and Ponytail had already gone around the other tables.

My strategy is very simple... Since I can't guarantee that I can follow the target in a row... Then just stay by his side openly and keep him within my sight!

I won all three consecutive games just now, but Hong Da didn’t lose much money. But it seems that he really likes gambling. Although he didn’t lose much money, as a gambler, he lost three consecutive games and even made his opponent get the biggest card... I would be very upset!

And I just want to take advantage of his unconvinced mentality.

The stripper next to him was already a little impatient. She deliberately yawned and signaled Hong Da with her eyes. Lianshan also showed a little impatient look. I know that this woman wanted to urge Hong Da to go back to the room quickly.

Obviously, she is a senior prostitute on this boat. As a woman of this profession, she certainly wants to follow the fat man back to her room early. Then she finishes what she should do, get the money and leave, and then she may be able to get off work and rest... But now, the fat man Hong Da is addicted to gambling and is furious with me at the gambling table. Her desire to finish her work early and get off work naturally failed.

Sure enough, Hong Da didn't notice the impatient expression of the woman beside him. He just waved his hand. He called out another waiter, then threw out a stack of dollars in exchange for chips, and looked at me with a provocative look: "Boy, let's continue! I have never believed in evil!"

I quickly calculated that Hong Da had already lost to nearly 4,000 US dollars. He didn't have too many chips on his desk. If he had to lose at one time, I was worried that even if he was not convinced, he would probably take the woman back to his room to vent... After all, not every gambler would gamble with you for the sake of temporary disagreement! When you go out, no one would bet on people during the journey because there was no need.

So, I began to deliberately let go!

I adopted the strategy of "openness and relaxation". After I continued to touch the black jack, this guy Hong Da was obviously on the verge of going wild. So I lost to him happily in the next move.

In fact, the loss process was also thrilling, because it seemed that I was really lucky today, and my ring also greatly improved my fortune! When I got the cards, I found that my land cards were actually a A and a J. I almost couldn't hold it back.

"pass." I gave up and threw the card.

The fat man took the chips in confusion, but he looked at me with some suspicion, but then he smiled and said, "Boy, what's wrong? Isn't the card good?"

I deliberately smiled: "God can't stand behind you every time." Then I took out a cigarette, looked at Hong Da, and deliberately smiled a little kindly at him: "Brother, is there any fire?"

Hong Da hesitated for a moment, but he still took out the lighter. The stripper beside him came over with him.

I could feel a little hostile in the look of this woman looking at me. I understand that in her heart, I already regarded me as an annoying person who could not let her complete the sex transaction as soon as possible.

But naturally I wouldn't consider this kind of person's idea. I just smiled at her and pretended to be a bit lustful: "You are so beautiful..."

The woman had a cold face and lit a cigarette for me and returned to Hong Da's side.

After losing two consecutive games, Hong Da’s face began to emit red light, and his eyes began to feel a little proud. He sat opposite me and smiled and said, “Yes, you said it right! God cannot stand behind you every time! Now it seems that he is standing behind me!”

I smiled, deliberately bounced the ashes very casually, blinked at the fat man, and teased, "No, no, no... Behind you is not God, but a sexy goddess!" After that, I also deliberately blinked at the stripper. However, there was only disgust in her eyes when she looked at me.

The time continued for an hour. I carefully calculated the winning or losing between Hong Da and me, and carefully kept our winning or losing ratio at a standard of comparable standards... It was equivalent to fighting for nearly two hours, but the chips in front of us were almost equal... No one had any winning or losing!

Hong Da’s hostility towards me has been eliminated a lot, but he is still a little curious about me: "Boy, you are a strange guy...every time you win me, it’s balck jack! It’s a hell! Ordinary people need luck to get this kind of card... But you have already won it many times tonight!"

"It's luck." I curled my lips.

At this time, the stripper finally couldn't help it. She bent down and lowered her head, whispered a few words in Hong Da's ear, and her expression deliberately made a very charming look. After Hong Da heard this, a hint of hesitation flashed across his face...

I cursed in my heart, this bitch! He wanted to urge Hong Da to go back to his room! But I couldn't interfere directly with this kind of thing, so I could only frown and look at Hong Da.

Fortunately, it seems that God is really helping me today. Hong Da thought about it, shook his head, then raised his eyelids and looked at the dancer, whispering a few words. The dancer was a little helpless, but he continued to stand aside and stop talking. Hong Da rolled up his sleeves and looked excited: "Come on, boy, let me see how many times you can get big cards!"

At six o'clock in the morning, the casino was ready to close. Because the ship had left the public and entered the Vietnamese territory. Listening to the notice from Guangboli and the reminder of the waiter next to me, I felt relieved and smiled bitterly: "Hey, man, it seems that we are lucky. Look, it's been several hours, and it seems that none of us won."

Hong Da also rubbed the fat on his face hard and smiled: "Damn it, evil! It's so evil!"

I sighed: "It's the last hand, why don't we have a happy time? Of course, it's limited to chips on the table! There's not much money anyway... If anyone wins, they'll have to have breakfast. I heard that the chef on the boat will make the Vietnamese specialty dish, big-headed shrimp, this morning."

"Okay!" Hong Da happily pushed out all the chips in front of him and smiled: "You are very happy, I like cheerful people!"

I smiled, pushed the chips out, and then looked at the dealer: "Continue to deal with the cards."

Hong Da raised the card in front of him, raised a corner and took a look.

I called the waiter directly and pointed to the chips on the table: "Please exchange it for cash...it's better to be a check. I don't want to bring so much cash to the ashore."

"Do you need to deposit it into your account? We can provide this kind of service." The waiter asked politely.

"No need." I picked up a chip on the table and threw it to him: "This is for you."

The waiter bowed and left, Hong Da was a little dissatisfied and muttered, "Hey! What are you doing? You haven't opened the card yet!"

I had already stood up, patted my clothes lightly, then looked at him, and said in a calm tone: "You lost."

I picked up the card casually, and there was a card a and a card j.

Then I looked at him with a smile: "Let's go, man, you're a funny guy, let's have breakfast."

It's very simple, I've turned "me" into "us".

Now, I have become Hongda’s companion. Is there any better way than this kind of close-range surveillance?

The thick stagnant sauce was poured on the big shrimp meat, and I only tasted it and didn't continue to eat it. In fact, this so-called Vietnamese specialty dish is not very delicious. At least it doesn't suit my taste.

On the top floor of the luxury cruise ship, the restaurant on the open-air deck is decorated as a breakfast restaurant. Of course... the charge is different from the ordinary restaurant on the ship, and it is three times more expensive.

Basically, after a one-night bet, Hong Da and I have initially established some goodwill. In fact, this fat man is still interesting. He is a bit vulgar and even a little vulgar... But fortunately, he is a very calm person and he never tries to hide this.

To be fair, such a real villain is sometimes much cuter than a hypocrite.

"You must be a big shot." I picked up a glass of orange juice and took a sip.

"Oh?" Hong Da narrowed his eyes.

I raised my chin and signaled the follower standing behind Hong Da. The follower looked cold and looked like a fat man's shadow. Even if he stood behind Hong Da for a night, there was no fatigue on his face.

"Only big men have such a personal bodyguard around me." I smiled and began to test.
Chapter completed!