Forces of Temptation

Chapter 218 Dou Zhuan

The silver-plated steel ball makes a crisp collision sound under the high-speed pointer.

The beads are cold, and the machine is scorching hot. In the continuous rotation, sparks are ground out of people's hearts.

Li Yinhang closely followed Zhuzhuan's afterimage, and his heart seemed to be put in the machine, and together they were whipped out of a chaotic rhythm.

Although this was a gamble where the outcome was known from the beginning, she still couldn't control her disordered heartbeat.

She even felt a little ashamed, because she suspected that everyone present could hear her restless heart beating.

... This is quite embarrassing to the "Cubic Ark".

Li Yinhang clenched his sleeves tightly, but it seemed that he had pulled a certain nerve, making the already chaotic heartbeat almost deafening.

However, in fact, the roar of the machine and the increasingly intense sound of electronic music filled the eardrums of everyone present.

The mere heartbeat was completely submerged under the fast-paced music.

The countdown of betting on the timing board is coming to an end step by step.

Nanzhou didn't make any move to raise the stake.

He just stood there firmly, watching his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.

Dai Xuelin watched his every move.

Dai Xuelin stood by the roulette, facing Nanzhou. Because of his suit and leather shoes, his face was cold and oppressive, and he seemed to be the dealer's aura, so he naturally distracted him more.

What they want to distract is not only Nanzhou's attention, but also the attention of those high-dimensional audiences who do not understand the gambling culture of the earth.

And Dai Xuebin, who stood side by side with Qu Jinsha and far away, was the invisible trader.

On the ventral side of the ring worn on the middle finger of his right hand, a faint light was shining.

He can press the number with his thumb close to the pulp of the middle finger at any time of the game.

Press 7 times, the final landing point of the number will be 7.

There are no exceptions.

The roulette will start to slow down when counting down tens of seconds.

At the same time, the player cannot place any more bets.

But the ring still has three seconds left, which can be used to manipulate the number changes.

These three seconds are enough for them to overturn the game.

The remaining seven seconds are reserved for the roulette, allowing it to stop slowly at a reasonable speed, allowing the steel ball to come to the predestined number under the action of magnetism.

These seven seconds are a rigid rule for the operation of the machine, and it is also the dealer's most cruel mockery of the gamblers, making them usher in failure in endless hopes and prayers.

Ten, eight, five, one, zero.

Countdown stopped.

The marble was also stuck in a certain groove, and Yoyo stopped.

The corresponding number is "32".

The odds of a game are 1 to 35.

Nanzhou put down a total of 37 chips, betting on one, and got 1 chips, a net loss of 35.

After a game, the two sides hand over the chips to each other.

Dai Xuelin hooked the two red chips to his eyes with a silver gambling hook, held them in the palm of his hand and played with them, then laughed out loud from the bottom of his heart.

He thought that Nan Zhou would do something astonishing like Jiang Fang, but he didn't expect it to be such a guaranteed move.

Is it because you want to delay time with them and grind foreign labor with very little effort?

But a round of roulette is only 40 seconds. If you put your abacus on it, it would be too stupid, right?

Nanzhou is also counting his 35 betting chips.

Dai Xuelin leaned over, with a cold tone and provocative actions: "Do you want to rest for a while, or continue?"

Nanzhou held the chips in his hands: "Continue."

The next inning came quickly.

Nanzhou did the same thing, once again placing a red chip in each grid.

But this time, his movements were slower, his fingertips brushed against the edge of the roulette, sliding inch by inch, he didn't know what he was hesitating about.

Originally Nanzhou agreed to start another game so quickly, Dai Xuelin already suspected that his guess was wrong.

But his movements were too slow, which once again made Dai Xuelin's face clouded with suspicion.

... This method of delaying time is not very clever.

However, after Dai Xuelin thought about it, it made sense.

In Nanzhou's life experience, he lived in a closed town with an area of ​​less than half a square kilometer, and what he lacked most was the knowledge of electronic items.

Under the premise that Jiang Fang had no guidance for him, no matter how he thought about it, he had no possibility of winning.

All he could do was procrastinate until Jiang Fang couldn't stand it anymore and give him guidance.

And their spiritual channels have long been monitored by them.

Jiang Fang's guidance to him will also be the beginning of their fiasco!

Thinking of this, Dai Xuelin lowered the corners of his mouth, and patiently watched Nan Zhou playfully circle the gambling table, filling up the betting chips one-on-one in the grid.

However, after walking back to the starting point, he made a strange movement.

——Nan Zhou took a betting chip from the grid corresponding to the number 00.

Dai Xuelin: "Don't you bet on 00?"

Nan Zhou's words were still concise and to the point: "Open."

The roulette began to spin at a seemingly disordered high speed again.

Steel balls jump freely on 37 tracks, like a frantic heartbeat, without any rules for reference.

This time, Nan Zhou quietly stood by the gambling case, not looking at the marbles, but Dai Xuelin.

... Is he observing whether he has tampered with or not?

The real operator of the game is Dai Xuebin.

Dai Xuelin was only responsible for pulling down the start button, with a clear conscience, naturally he was magnanimous.

In order to show their innocence to the high-dimensional audience, he smiled slightly, hanging his hands by his sides, and let him examine them in a graceful manner.

At the end of the countdown, Dai Xuebin also selected a number.

The steel ball finally fell into the track marked "12".

He bet 37 of the 36 numbers, and after the settlement, he had a net loss of 1.

This round was over, and when the settlement was being made, Dai Xuelin reviewed the endgame, thoughtfully, and snorted contemptuously in his heart.

...was that the original idea?

Next, Nanzhou's operation did not exceed his expectations.

In the third game, he took away another chip and did not bet on 00 and 01.

After one round of shaking, the final number was 09.

Nanzhou didn't pay any price and ended in a draw.

In the fourth game, he took away 3 chips.

He didn't bet on 00, 01 and 36.

Now, among the 37 chips, there are 3 empty spots.

The number drawn in the fourth round was "35", which was only one step away from "36", which was considered a "narrow victory" that made the audience sweat.

Nan Zhou finally stopped losing money and got back a chip.

Dai Xuelin watched coldly, neither laughing nor laughing.

Nanzhou's gameplay can be said to be the most boring of many gameplays.

He actually still believes in probability.

He naively thought that there are a total of 1 grids in front of the odds of 35:37, as long as the probability is reduced to 34/37, he has a 91.89% probability of winning a chess piece.

These 500 chips can be played by him until the year of the monkey.

Dai Xuelin was also not surprised by his choice.

According to their preliminary research, when Nanzhou entered "Douzhuan" for the first time, he persuaded a passer-by who played slot machines to believe in probability.

...The result was naturally scolded by the red-eyed gambler.

Because Nan Zhou knew little about the world, he was overly curious about everything, probably because he was afraid of arousing his interest in casinos and staining his pure and kind heart. Jiang Fang only talked to him about the horrors of casinos, and did not He deeply analyzed those shady scenes for him.

However, roulette is a game of chance through and through.

And probability has always been a teaser.

Even if "God" is not on Nanzhou's side, there must be no problem.

A new round began.

Before Nanzhou announced the opening of the market, it went through a long period of hesitation and took away the numbers on 4 points.

00, 01, 36, 35.

After seeing through Nan Zhou's thoughts, Li Yinhang breathed a sigh of relief.

so far so good.

Although it is a bit clumsy, at least it can save capital, and there is room for maneuver.

The only question is, if the four numbers are next to each other, will the chance of being shaken increase?

Wouldn't it be better to spread out the numbers?

But Li Yinhang didn't intend to interfere with Nanzhou with his own thinking.

She faced the opening of the fifth game with a relatively peaceful mind.

Therefore, when the little steel ball lay quietly on the track corresponding to "01", Li Yinhang's mentality that had just stabilized exploded on the spot.

Even Nan Zhou had a small question about this situation: "Huh?"

Dai Xuelin suppressed the joy in his heart, and maintained a gentlemanly detachment and elegance in his tone: "Ah, this is the first failure."

This also means that the 33 chips that Nan Zhou paid just now were all in vain.

A total of 3300 points.

Counting the part he lost just now, he has already lost a full 3500 points.

Facing a failure, Nanzhou fell into a longer hesitation.

The plastic chip was rubbed against his palm, making a rustling sound.

He seemed to be really hit hard by this sudden accident, and even met Jiang Fang's eyes.

Jiang Fang stroked his chin and nodded lightly to him, which should mean to let him continue to follow his own ideas.

Because Nanzhou did the same thing again, repeating the basic steps of the above five rounds.

Only this time, he hesitated and hesitated, leaving only 3 vacancies.

00, 01, 36.

Ha, is this cowardly?

But both Dai Xuelin and Dai Xuebin stood still, waiting for guidance from the strategy group.

The strategy team watched the game from the perspective of the Dai brothers, and they already had a plan of action for the next step.

A reminder sounded in Dai Xuebin's ear: "The number is still fixed at 01."

Dai Xuebin hesitated: "Is it too obvious?"

"He chose 01 because he thought it was impossible to roll to 01 again. Doing it again will definitely shake his choice, make him dare not trust these three number areas, and force him to give up this area and disperse the concentrated numbers. Come."

"This……"

The leader of the strategy team said calmly: "Are you going to keep competing with him on these initial numbers? You must let him suffer, otherwise, if you want to win again, you must roll to the numbers near here. Wouldn't it be more obvious if it was repeated all the time?"

Dai Xuebin thought about it carefully.

If you shake the same number twice in a row, if you were yourself, you would indeed be so disgusted by the number 01 that you would have a psychological shadow.

Dai Xuebin: "If he still refuses to dismantle the number, what should we do?"

The leader of the strategy team said: "If he doesn't split the numbers, then just continue to play this subtraction game with him, let him win a dozen or so games, and then choose a number he doesn't bet on, and win it back in one go. Repeatedly Repeating operations is also a way of playing.”

...A dozen discs...?

Thinking about the boring situation, Dai Xuebin looked at Nan Zhou's back with even more bored eyes.

If he overturned on "01" twice in a row, his calm face would probably crack.

When malicious magma surged under Dai Xuebin's icy face, he heard Nanzhou's unchanging voice: "Go."

The sixth inning was exactly the same as the first five innings.

A bet that has already been firmly placed.

Dai Xuelin's unchanging, unskilled switchman starts the game.

Bouncing steel balls.

Drive people's heartbeat, all the way from gentle to high-pitched music.

The grooved edge is polished by high-speed roulette.

Standing on the edge of the gamble table, with his back to Dai Xuebin, Nan Zhou thoughtfully.

Nothing has changed.

Everything seems to be doomed from the beginning.

——However, when the countdown was still 12 seconds away, a sudden change occurred.

Nanzhou had randomly placed the first five rounds at hand, so that no one cared about it and quickly grabbed a stack of betting chips, a total of 20 chips, which were firmly placed in the "01" grid!

His hands were so fast that Dai Xuelin didn't even have time to see clearly, and the gambler quickly read the weight of the chips on it.

Buy it and leave it, no regrets.

After a brief daze, the mixed feeling of coldness and hotness was like a poisonous snake, and it jumped all the way to Tianling Gai along Dai Xuebin's spine.

But he stood too far away.

Because the grids Nan Zhou bet on were too close together, he didn't know which number Nan Zhou bet on!

If not sure, how would he modify the value?

Thinking of this, he instinctively took a step forward.

But before the stepped foot landed on the carpet, his right hand was suddenly grabbed by an external force, and he was lifted straight into the air.

"Mr. Dai, the ring is so beautiful." Jiang Fang's voice contained a smile, whispering like a devil, "...I didn't see you wearing it yesterday."

The three seconds left for "Rumeng" to repent are fleeting.

The remaining seven seconds were enough for them to recall all the horrors that could be traced in the past 40 minutes.

From the very beginning, Nan Zhou never thought of playing a game of probability with them!

He was fighting psychological warfare!

To this end, he made enough preparations.

He played five meaningless rounds of subtraction to numb their senses.

He chooses a few points nearby to induce them to focus on a few fixed values.

He walked around the disk, calculating the distance between the numbers and how to make quick and accurate bets.

He stared at Dai Xuelin to make sure that the secret to cheating was not on him.

It is impossible for the Dai brothers to trust Qu Jinsha and give him the cheating device.

Because just yesterday, Qu Jinsha openly communicated with Jiang Fang in the encrypted language Wenzhou dialect.

Although the content is meaningless, it is enough for the Gaowei people headed by the Dai brothers to feel distrust of him.

Then, the trader can only be Dai Xuebin.

Nan Zhou stood by the board to effectively block Dai Xuebin's sight from looking at the board.

The look he gave Jiang Fang was to signal him that he was going to make a move in this round.

In the final analysis, this is still a gamble with an unknown outcome. To win the gamble depends on the probability.

Gaowei can not bet on 01, but instead bet on 00 or 36, or continue to play Tai Chi with him.

In this way, not only will Nanzhou's 20 chips be wasted, but it will also make Gaowei people aware of his plan.

But under the foreshadowing of the whole five rounds, Nanzhou bet on the contempt of Gaowei people for him, their impatience for repeated games, and their desire to hit him strongly.

The psychological blow of rolling to "01" twice in a row is stronger than that of rolling to "00" or "36".

Gambling, there is no [-]% sure-win rule.

However, in comparison, this is already a turning point that Nanzhou forcibly conjured up in an impossible gamble.

In fact, he also won the bet.

The steel balls on the roulette slid and stopped with a pleasant sound.

...As planned by the Dai brothers and the Gaowei strategy team, it stopped firmly on track 01.

Seeing this result, Nan Zhou sighed lightly.

He said calmly, "It's too scary."

In the end, Nanzhou turned to Dai Xuelin with a dull face: "The banker, it's settled."

He tilted his head, looked at the chips neatly stacked by "Rumeng" on the silver gambling tray, and suddenly said "ah".

"By the way. 1 to 35 odds, what you have now, isn't it enough?"

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