Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

After just a nap, when Xiaowu woke up, he noticed that the casino was noisy.

"What's going on?" He jumped out of bed, picked up the weapon in his hand, and hurried to the door.

There was a constant stream of guests in the hall, and upon closer inspection, there were actually one-third more people than usual.

Everyone was discussing the words "ten million" and "gamble".

"So fast?" Xiao Wu was pleasantly surprised. The guilt he felt for telling Xu Ye about his injury yesterday suddenly disappeared.

"My brother is very efficient."

According to his own thinking, at most he would send casino employees out to distribute flyers or something, which would definitely not achieve the current effect.

He ran excitedly to the eighth underground floor, where Xu Ye was dealing cards to several big guys. He had a serious work attitude and a meticulous look.

Several customers who were playing cards behaved well under the intimidation of Xu Ye's strength.

Xiao Wu watched for a while and felt that the other person was a good person, capable, loyal, and responsible...

Of course, this good person refers to being good to brothers and being loyal. It does not mean doing good things...

At this time, Xiaowu still didn't understand a sentence:

"When you meet a brilliant person, don't get too excited. In addition to ruling out the possibility that he has bad intentions, you should also consider whether he is mentally ill."

Of course, most people will only understand the first half of the sentence and will definitely find it difficult to think of the last half.

Not long after, when Xiaowu finally came up with this sentence on his own, it was already too late.

……

More and more people come to the casino, but the casino's losses are getting worse and worse.

On the third day, Sang Wen's eyes recovered and he met Xu Ye in person.

Sang Wen admired such energetic young people more and more.

"We are all brothers, don't be so reserved." Sang Wen handed over a cigar, Xu Ye took it and explained:

"I don't smoke."

"But yours can be sold for money, so I'll take it."

Sang Wen laughed and didn't care: "You are quite sincere."

Some people's sincerity is truly sincere, but some people's sincerity may be to cover up greater insincerity behind it.

Xu Ye: "It's okay. I like to tell the truth. I will tell others what I ask."

As for not asking...I won't tell you on my own initiative.

Sang Wen officially recognized Xu Ye as his brother. His talent was related to this, and he could gather most people to work for him.

The stronger and luckier his brothers are, the more powerful he will be.

In a casino, there are no unfair contracts. All staff will only sign a normal contract regarding salary. If they want to leave halfway through, they do not need to pay liquidated damages.

But under such circumstances, the turnover rate of casino employees is very low, which is in sharp contrast to the bar staff in the same area.

Comment: "From this perspective, Sang Wenren is pretty good."

"It's pretty good, but it's just a casino that has destroyed thousands of families."

"..."

From the second day after Xu Ye and Sang Wen became brothers, the casino's revenue suffered another big loss.

At night, on the top floor of the casino, the atmosphere in the room was quite depressing.

This time, Xu Ye was fortunate enough to be among a group of people and attend the meeting.

Sang Wen asked the finance department to come out and explained the situation.

Xu Ye was getting very anxious listening to what was happening below.

What? Revenue has dropped? That won't do. If things keep going like this, when he takes over the casino, won't it be a mess?

What's going on? Isn't it a sure win for the casino?

The room was as quiet as a chicken. Sang Wen finished smoking a whole cigar and slapped the table, as if he had made some kind of decision.

He pointed his finger at two people in the room and said, "Tomorrow, you two will go down."

"Yes."

The two men, one fat and one thin, are both "gambler gods" under Sang Wen, and are first-class cheating experts.

In the past, when Sangwen Casino was still small, it often relied on cheating to take all the money from customers, and then moved to another place to make the next scam.

Later, as the business grew and the threshold for entering the casino became higher, they no longer used these tactics.

After all, everyone in the City of Evil is a talented person, and the risk of cheating is much higher.

If someone finds out, the casino’s reputation will be ruined and no one will come to gamble again.

But the recent consecutive losses made Sang Wen a little overwhelmed, and he decided to take the risk and try again.

Sang Wen decided on the response strategy, and the meeting was almost over. Everyone left one after another, leaving Xu Ye standing there in a daze.

Sang Wen looked up: "What's wrong with you?"

"I really can't figure out why we keep losing money." Xu Ye took out a pen and paper and constructed a mathematical model of the casino on the spot: "From the perspective of probability, we will never lose money."

Sang Wen sighed and agreed with his point of view: "I think so too."

It’s terrible. He has been running a casino for all these years and there has never been an accident like this.

"Maybe I've been unlucky lately. Let's see how things go tomorrow."

Xu Ye: "Alas..."

Sang Wen listened to his sigh, his face full of vicissitudes, and he felt bad:

"How about a drink?"

"Come on, I have a Lei Bi from 1982."

"Well, drink my Maotai. Keep your Sprite, not...Sprite, for yourself."

That night, the two men drank to drown their sorrows, and the same worry in their hearts built a high wall of friendship between them.

After drinking too much, Sang Wen grabbed Xu Ye's arm and sighed: "I didn't expect you to care so much about the future of the casino. I guess you're the second most worried person in this place besides me."

Xu Ye nodded in agreement: "I'm worried to death. The casino is my future home."

"Hopefully tomorrow will be better."

"cheers!"

"Dry!"

The two of them started out by worrying about the casino's revenue, and then talked about a lot of other things.

Sang Wen: "The original Evil City was not like this. The sun was the strongest at noon and lasted until two in the afternoon."

"Then the sun became more and more toxic..."