blackstone code

Chapter 2163

The moment the poker is flipped, people don't know the years.

The little president doesn't know what's wrong, he actually doesn't have a particular passion for gambling.

High school students of this age in the Commonwealth are either venting their excessive energy through sports, or swaying their genetic fragments in love.

It is rare for high school students to sit together and play cards and gamble. In people's impression, it is only for work needs or just for simple recreation when they are adults.

Men will join a game of poker at any time in the bar, or leave at any time.

This is an adult game, and people's stereotypes have never changed.

The little president likes to watch the World God of Gamblers very much. He is very familiar with all the gambling rules, and this just makes him have no threshold in the process of getting in touch with gambling.

He had never thought that he would sit at the gambling table and play cards before. He just found it interesting, but had no intention of indulging in it.

Smart people are very fascinated by games with strong logical thinking ability and certain probability. This is the nature of smart people——

Smart people and their smart brains have a desire to control everything around them. The little president is at an age full of curiosity and unyielding.

In addition, he is not stupid, and he is very interested in these games, but he will not be addicted to them.

He didn't think he would either, until he stood at the table.

Since its opening, Slem has received many tourists from all over the world, including men, women, adults, the elderly, and naturally teenagers and children.

No casino has clear regulations on whether high school students can participate in games, so for the little president, the moment he stood at the gaming table.

His behavior means that he intends to join the game.

A gambler who had already lost and was about to be unable to wear clothes left cursingly, and the croupier at the side looked at the little president, "Sir, do you want to take a seat?"

Because he stood by the departing gambler, he was the first to be consulted.

The young president was stunned for a moment, then sat down.

This is also a trait that is most likely to be displayed by a boy of his age.

When he is treated as an adult, he will not immediately refuse even an inappropriate invitation.

You may agree first to appreciate the other person for treating you as an adult and have some contact before saying goodbye.

He didn't refuse, sat there, and placed the chips on the table under the reminder of the croupier.

Coolly dressed waitresses brought juice and wine, and Slem had no prohibition on alcohol, nor did it prohibit underage drinking.

So the little president chose to drink to make himself look like a real adult.

He noticed that at the surrounding gaming tables, only women and children would drink juice.

The brown-red liquid accompanied by slightly rolling ice cubes exudes a nice smell, not very strong because of the addition of ice, but it is quite fragrant.

The little president took a sip, it wasn't spicy, and it was easy to swallow. It didn't become hot until it entered his stomach.

"Place your bets, first ladies and gentlemen."

At the reminder of the croupier, a new round of the game begins.

He knows the current rules of the game on the table, which is very simple, it is to compare the size.

He invested 50 yuan in chips, and when he came, he exchanged them for 200 yuan, so that he met the most basic conditions for watching the show for free.

He wasn't thinking about gambling at the time, so it was four $50 chips, maybe he'd give a tip, or something.

The croupier quickly divided the cards for everyone, and there was no psychological game process to explain.

The little president used his immature way of thinking to calculate his odds of winning. He could choose to take a card or not.

He feels that maintaining the current situation is a very good decision.

Soon he won 50 yuan, and the money came so easily and so fast, so fast that he didn't even get excited, and he had already won 50 yuan!

Winning money is the best stimulant for people who are just starting to try gambling.

Because they are not so addicted to gambling at this time, the change in wealth stimulates them more directly.

Looking at the chips that he sent in front of him, the little president felt a little miraculous. He bet again and won again.

It's easy to get lost in one deal after another, with the money increasing and the exclamations of the players around you.

In a very crucial game, the little president struggled to get the most points, but unfortunately, the croupier, that is, the banker, also had the most points.

There is a rule here that is not found in the federation. When the maximum points are the same, the banker wins, when the minimum points are the same, the player wins. When the other points are the same, it is a draw.

The people around worked hard with him to draw the card he needed, but the croupier just used a small shovel to easily flip over the cards in front of him and won the game.

He really... can't stand it!

It's like you have worked hard, and the results you get are as unpleasant as others think they are not worth mentioning!
He lost to the rules of the casino, and this was the first time that his desire for "winning or losing" surpassed his desire for "wealth"!

The gambling table on the first floor won't win or lose too much. When the little president woke up from the game drenched in sweat, everything around him didn't seem to have changed at all from when he just sat down!

But the wall clock hanging in the hall told him that he had been here for nearly six hours.

It was already late at night, but there was no sign of late night here.

The attention of the players at the gaming table is firmly attracted by the gaming table, everyone is concentrating on the game, and then there will be a short and obvious emotional change.

Will be re-entering the next round of the game soon.

There was a small pile of chips in front of him. He changed them twice or three times on the way. In short, the cost was 5000 or two hundred yuan.

And here, there are more than seven thousand people.

He still won money, but at the same time, his deep fatigue made him unable to play.

Following the example of other adults, he threw two 20 yuan chips to the croupier and got up.

Someone helped him put the chips into the box, which he held in his hand.

A little dizzy, walking a little drifting, the world seems to be a little different from the past at this moment.

But if you think about the difference carefully, it seems that there is no difference.

Obviously the world is still the same as before, but some things seem to have changed.

In the two days since Lynch arrived in Slem, or even already arrived in Slem, the little president has been sweating in the casino.

The casino has rich and rich food, eat when you are hungry, drink when you are thirsty, and at night, he will take a girl back to his room.

The girls here are not cheap, but considering his current income, they are not too expensive.

The life here is deep and deep, and I don't know the years, but it also has a special taste.

There are no worries or sorrows. The only thing that makes people unhappy for a short period of time is the game where they lose money!

But soon all the unhappiness will disappear before the next game starts!
Everything here seems to be the best, from the gaming tables, to poker, to chips, to those obedient girls!

When Lynch found the little president, he was sitting at the gaming table with a girl about her age in his arms, venting his joy wantonly.

He stuffed two chips into the girl's bra, and the girl's smile was as bright as stepping on the mottled shade and looking up at the sun.

The sunlight pierces into the eyes through the gaps in the layers of leaves, even after passing through so many layers of obstacles, it is still so dazzling!
If you ask the little president if he is happy soon, at least he is happy at this time, until...he saw Lynch.

"Uh...", he let go of the girl in his arms, and the girl also found Lynch, and suddenly thought of something, her body was trembling slightly with fright.

Lynch is like a god in Slem, regardless of his status as the chairman of the Slem Industry Committee.

Slem itself is a miracle of Lynch's urban planning. He controls the lives and work of many people in Slem, from the city hall to the state government and even the federal government, all stand on his side!

Tourists may not know Lynch, but industry practitioners must know Lynch!

Slem in the sun was very calm and harmonious, but underneath this calm exterior, it wasn't quite the same.

With meat agencies from all over the world descending on Slem, Lynch has actually laid down the rules.

But sometimes the "constraints" at the official level are not restrictive for these underground organizations, plus the bonus brought by the huge flow of people in Slem.

Even if they are a little afraid of Lynch's "rules", they will still choose to take risks in many cases.

As a result, the battle in the underground world broke out where people could not see it.

If one walks around Slem at four o'clock in the morning, one will find many cleaners washing with brushes.

What they clean is not the dirt on the ground, but the remaining blood and human tissue.

The Brothers Grimm, as well as Blackstone Security, have greatly deterred all organizations that did not follow the rules during this period.

The crackdown from the government was also very fierce. They refused to settle down and do business locally, and were deported...

In the end, people recognized a reality——

No matter how scary, how big, how vicious these gangs were in the past where they came from.

When you get here, you must follow the rules.

Play by Mr. Lynch's rules!

Otherwise, the countless bones buried under the soil in the wilderness outside the city would be their best destination!

That's why the girl will be afraid. Although Lynch will not appear in any battle, everything about him has always enveloped the city.

The little president didn't know this, and his behavior towards the girl was a little strange. After all, in his perception, Lynch not only taught him a lot of things, but also helped him solve the troubles that he couldn't solve by himself.

Mr. Lynch is a good man!

(End of this chapter)