I'm reborn and I'm an international student again?

Chapter 52: Gambler Lao Wang and Baccarat
"It's so noisy!"

He hadn't been to a place like this for a long time. When his ears were filled with noisy music and the noise of gamblers, he felt a little irritated.

What he could not stand the most was the ticking sound of the slot machines row by row around him. It felt like something was tickling his insides.

"Fuck, I've opened thirteen hands in a row, Grandma Li..."

"I lost everything again. I can't even afford to eat."

Just when he was about to move to another place, two men came out of the VIP room, cursing. They looked like the kind of people who had lost everything.

He suddenly came up with an idea.

"Hey, I want to go in and play, but I don't have a card. Can you sell me one?"

"Go away and play somewhere else."

In response to Chen Xi's words, the tall and thin man waved his hand impatiently and left, as if he was preparing to go to the ATM to withdraw money and continue fighting.

"How much do you pay?"

At this time, the remaining fat man spoke.

"Fifty!"

Chen Xi stretched out his hand and gestured.

"You think I'm poor, my next bet is 100 yuan."

"It's free to reissue your card. It will only take you a few minutes at most."

"You know how much I can earn in a few minutes."

"one hundred!"

This time the other party did not refuse on the spot, but just stretched out two fingers. Chen Xi naturally understood.

"Oh my god, this is even more shady than a casino. They sold me a card for 200 yuan. It's a shame not to do business here."

After paying the money, Chen Xi looked at the golden card in his hand and watched the other party leave with an unhappy face.

The fat man took two green hundred-dollar bills and hurried to several tables in the hall to start playing.

"You'll lose!"

Chen Xi cursed the fat man and then strode into the VIP room. Sure enough, in less than a minute, the fat man lost all his money.

When the administrator saw the gold card in his hand, he gestured for him to come in.

There are only two games in the VIP room, one is Cafe de Coral and the other is Black Jack.

There are several ways to play the game at Crown Casino in Mo Village, and two of them are more popular.

One is that if the banker gets 6 points, the banker pays half, and if it's a tie, the game is a draw.

There is also a type of betting where the third card gets eight or nine points and the payout is doubled, which is referred to as Double Pay. If the bet is a tie, both the banker and the player lose.

The second way of playing is not available in many casinos, but it is quite exciting to play. After all, everyone wants to try their luck and win double rewards.

But often many people don't bet on a tie, which leads to many people losing in unexpected places.

Lao Wang plays everything. Most people in the casino will choose Cafe de Coral, because the chance of making money with this game is close to 50%, so the Cafe de Coral table is extremely popular.

Looking at the tables with long queues of people surrounding them, he felt his scalp tingling. It would be harder than climbing to the sky to find Lao Wang in there.

There were no good card patterns at the other tables, so naturally there were few people playing. Chen Xi walked over one by one to try to find Lao Wang among them.

"Is this guy still sleeping upstairs?"

The VIP room was not big and there were not many tables. He looked around for about ten minutes but did not find the person he was looking for.

"Fake!"

"Grass!"

"It's broken!" Suddenly, a burst of exclamations and curses broke out in front of a crowded table.

Then, the group of people seemed to be swept away by an invisible storm and scattered in all directions, as regretful and frustrated as those middle-aged women who failed to get free eggs in the supermarket.

"Flop! Ping-pong (jumping sideways) all the time, so disgusting."

A hoarse voice fell into Chen Xi's ears. He looked carefully and found that it was Lao Wang.
He had a full beard and messy hair, obviously he hadn't taken care of it for a long time.

The two dark circles under his eyes revealed that his sleep quality must have been very poor recently. He must have lost sleep for several days.

Chen Xi did not immediately go up to talk. As a veteran gambler, he knew very well how out-of-control and bad the emotions could be after losing money.

At this time, the other party's mood is at a low point. If you rashly explain your purpose, it will be tantamount to adding fuel to the fire and you will most likely be scolded angrily.

Therefore, he decided to approach the other party cautiously, gradually shortening the distance, and finally mentioned the matter of renting the shop to Lao Wang.

"This is the table. The trail is nice. I hope I won't be disappointed."

After walking around, Lao Wang finally chose a table with fewer people and sat down.

Chen Xi has been observing the other party. Lao Wang did not choose a table at random, but kept staring at the screens showing the card paths again and again, and finally sat down at this table.

The white dealer was fat, had brown hair, and a poker face, and did not look very appealing.

Here, these foreign dealers will not show respect to you just because you are a customer, and may even mock you when you lose money.

This kind of situation is rare in casinos elsewhere. Even if guests complain to the supervisor, they will only receive verbal lectures, which makes these people more unscrupulous.

Because there is only one casino in Mo Village, gamblers have no choice.

While these guys will sometimes target specific people, they usually just taunt those who appear to have no money and like to gamble.

They will show a warm face to those wealthy guests.

In Chen Xi's opinion, these guys all suffered from serious mental illness.

Every day they witness a large amount of money flowing through the gambling table, but it is not their own money. Under this strong stimulation, their inner world begins to become distorted.

Their work is as monotonous as a factory production line, and in order to have some fun, they often make sarcastic remarks to the guests.

If they don't, they'll be incredibly bored.

As usual, Lao Wang couldn't escape the fate of being a loser after three consecutive hand of cards.

Before Lao Wang even looked at the cards, the dealer shook his head in a mocking tone and even made a few strange noises.

Every card here will be scanned on the card reader, and the dealer can know the outcome of each game in advance.

The dealer made the result public before the cards were shown, which was a big taboo.

However, the dealer didn't seem to care about this taboo behavior.

Lao Wang turned over the cards in his hand. The five points in his hand turned into zero points after he drew the cards. This unexpected change undoubtedly made him very angry.

"Fuck the street, what an attitude!"

Lao Wang couldn't hold back his anger anymore and started cursing.

The dealer didn't say anything, but just raised his palm and waved it downwards repeatedly, signaling the other party to calm down.

However, he had a strange smile on his face, and his eyebrows were jumping up and down from time to time, which was clearly a merciless mockery of Lao Wang.

Chen Xi sat quietly beside Lao Wang, watching him play cards calmly.

The chips in front of Lao Wang were only over three thousand, and the minimum bet amount at this table was three hundred.

However, the amount Lao Wang bet each time was never less than five hundred.

If his luck is not good enough, the chips he has may only be enough to play a few hands of cards.

(End of this chapter)