Supreme Stock God

Seeing the man walking into the underground casino, Zhou Hao took Situ Jianying's hand, "Let's go too."

The two of them walked out of the stairs and went straight to the unit. The two burly men guarding the door saw Situ Jianying, who was dressed sexy, and whistled in unison, their expressions were very frivolous. When Zhou Hao and Situ Jianying came to the door, the strong man on the right also extended his right hand to Situ Jianying's thigh.

As soon as Zhou Hao's left hand sank, he grabbed the brawny's wrist and said lightly, "Brother, please respect it."

"Boy, you're tired of your life!" The brawny man who was grabbed wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that Zhou Hao's hand was like an iron hoop. He couldn't do it, and Zhou Hao's five fingers slowly tightened. He made a "hey" sound, and it was so painful that the burly man involuntarily bent his left leg and knelt down on one knee, his mouth trembling constantly, "It hurts... It hurts... It hurts..."

The brawny man on the other side saw that his companion was being deceived. As soon as he was about to act, he saw Zhou Hao dig into his trouser pocket and then took out a new stack of banknotes. He immediately stopped. I also heard Zhou Hao say: "We are here to be happy, so we don't want everyone to be unhappy, do you understand?"

The brawny man who was trembling with pain when Zhou Hao grabbed his wrist repeatedly nodded, "Understand, understand."

Zhou Hao let him go, and saw that there were a few purple bruises on the brawny man’s wrist, and Zhou Hao also took out two 1,000 yuan worth of Hong Kong dollars and gave them to the two people. They quickly opened the door and let Zhou Hao in. .

After walking in, Zhou Hao discovered that this unit was much larger than he had imagined, and could accommodate dozens of people to gamble together. This underground casino has a strong atmosphere of the market. The gamblers are small citizens, and the air is filled with the choking smell of cigarettes and alcohol. And here, like many casinos, there are a variety of gambling methods, but the gambling equipment is much simpler than those of large formal casinos.

However, no matter how crude these bets are and how bad the environment is, the enthusiasm of these gamblers is still unabated, shouting hoarsely.

Zhou Hao found the man just now in front of one of the dice betting stalls, and saw that he looked at the dice and the gridded betting area on the gaming table, very excited, not a bit drunk as he was just outside. Seeing his look, Zhou Hao shook his head secretly, because this man seemed to be addicted to gambling, otherwise he wouldn't be so excited by coming to the casino.

"Big! Big! Big!" He kept shouting after putting two thousand yuan in the betting office.

However, after the dice cup is opened, the three dice inside show a small number of points. And he was not discouraged, and put two thousand yuan on top of "big". When Zhou Hao saw the stack of banknotes in his hand, it was half less than before.

Zhou Hao took Situ Jianying to the gambling table, took out a thousand yuan and placed it in "Little".

"Buy it!" The man who was wearing a suspender undershirt with a beard on the other side shouted: "One, two, three."

The croupier pushed two thousand yuan in front of Zhou Hao, and then took away all the bet on "big". Zhou Hao held the two thousand yuan in his hand and looked with interest at the man standing next to him who had lost two thousand yuan.

The man also saw Zhou Hao and noticed the ridicule in Zhou Hao's eyes. An anger flashed in his eyes, but he soon calmed down.

"Buy it!" The beard on the other side shouted again. Zhou Hao smiled and glanced at the man next to him, and then put another thousand yuan on top of the "small".

"Huh!" The man sneered, then put two thousand yuan on top of "big", and gave Zhou Hao a provocative look.

"Two, two, four, young!" Called Hu, he took away the man's two thousand yuan and paid Zhou Hao one thousand yuan.

When the man saw that he had lost again, his expression changed and he stared at Zhou Hao fiercely, as if he was not losing money to this casino but to Zhou Hao. He looked at Zhou Hao stubbornly, and after Zhou Hao placed a bet, he bet the money on the opposite place to Zhou Hao.

"Zhou Hao, this guy seems to have **** with you." Situ Jianying whispered in Zhou Hao's ear, with a little gloat in her tone, because she knew that Zhou Hao's gambling skills were unfathomable, even Xiangcheng's. The underworld boss Wen Xiangdong didn't dare to let Zhou Hao go to his casino, and gave Zhou Hao the title of "Gambling God of Xiangcheng".

Zhou Hao wrapped his right hand around Situ Jianying's waist, looking at the man over there and the gaming table in front of him, with a calm and comfortable expression on his face.

As Situ Jianying said, the man went with Zhou Haomao. For the next ten rounds, Zhou Hao bet the big and he bet the young, and Zhou Hao bet the young and he be the big. It's just that Zhou Hao won ten games in a row, but he lost ten games in a row and lost all the more than 30,000 yuan he brought.

It's okay for him to lose ten rounds in a row, but after Zhou Hao comes in, he will win every gambling, and he hasn't missed a round, which is eye-catching. Although Zhou Hao bet only one thousand yuan each time, according to the odds of one to one, he has only won more than ten thousand yuan so far. However, after he won a few rounds, many gamblers thought he was going well and followed him to place bets, but the casino lost more than two hundred thousand.

Including the beard on the opposite side, several spectators in the casino are already staring at Zhou Hao.

As for the man next to Zhou Hao, he didn't seem to know these things. At this time, he was groping his pockets, obviously trying to find some money to gamble. But when the cheeked beard on the other side looked at him coldly and said, "Author Chen, if you have no money, get out. The account you owe our boss is about to expire. You still want to pay it back, otherwise Be careful when we lock your door and splash your red oil!"

"Wait, I still have money, I want to gamble again, I want to gamble again!" The man known as the great writer Chen cried out, and finally took out a few crumpled ten-yuan bills from his body. There are a few coins that add up to less than ten yuan.

Seeing that he still had money, his beard couldn't say anything, he just shook his head.

This great writer Chen looked at Zhou Hao again, obviously waiting for Zhou Hao to bet before he placed the opposite bet.

At this point, he still had to face himself, Zhou Hao couldn't help smiling in his heart, not knowing whether he was paranoid or stubborn. Zhou Hao still put one thousand yuan on the "big" after that lihu shook the dice cup, and the writer of Chen Da also immediately put all his remaining money in the "small" place. But up to now, all gamblers have bet with Zhou Hao, so the writer of Chen Da looked like he was going to fight everyone.

There was no suspense in the result. Amidst the cheers of the gamblers who followed Zhou Hao's bet, Writer Chen Da also lost his last money. But he is not the only loser. All these gamblers are in custody and the casino loses more than 100,000.

"Chen Yaohui, you have no money, then go away, don't get in the way here." Luo Chi Hu spoke again, and stared at Zhou Hao closely. By now, he has determined that Zhou Hao is here to step on. The master of the venue. The reason why he said this to Chen Yaohui also meant that he should leave quickly and not get involved.

Zhou Hao naturally saw that several spectators of the casino had quietly gathered around, but he didn't care at all, he still looked at Chen Yaohui next to him with a smile on his face. The more he looked at this Chen Yaohui, the more he realized that he knew him well, but he had never heard the name Chen Yaohui, so he became more curious.

Chen Yaohui lost all the last money he had, and was going to leave, but as soon as he saw Zhou Hao's look, he shouted again, "No, I have to gamble!"

The beard became impatient, and he stared at Chen Yaohui with his arms akimbo, "What the **** do you have to bet on, you think you are Lei Luo, you can make ten or twenty thousand if you put down the gun!"

"I, I, I... I still have this!" Chen Yaohui was also anxious, and took out a notebook from his arms and placed it on the gaming table.

Lu Chihu casually picked up the book and turned it over, "What is it, "Zombie Legend"? God you? Ma Xiaoling? What the fuck, you **** deliberately play me!" The book was thrown onto Chen Yaohui's face.

Chen Yaohui hurriedly caught the script and carefully guarded it in his arms, "No, this is the script I just finished writing. I am confident that this script will definitely sell well. I put it here and treat it as 10,000 yuan. Okay, I will pay you back when my contribution fees and royalties come out, OK?"

"Waiting for you to pay the manuscript fee? When you can get the manuscript fee, my grandmother can have another son!" Huo cursed, "If you can't go, if you don't go, I will break your leg and throw you into the street. !"

Zhou Hao on the side was shocked when he heard the names "Kuan Tianyou" and "Ma Xiaoling", and when he heard that the book was a script, he suddenly realized, "Is this gambler Chen Shisan?" He looked at this. The man secretly thought, "No wonder I feel so familiar. It turns out that he is Chen Shisan. I wanted to see him before. Chen Yaohui should be his real name."

Seeing that this famous screenwriter, known as a "ghost" is now looking down and embarrassed, Zhou Hao was also very emotional, especially the crumpled script in his arms, which was regarded as worthless by Luo Hu. The script, now only Zhou Hao and Chen Shisanben know its value.

That was the script of "I Have a Date with Zombies", Zhou Hao sighed with emotion.

"Brother Xu, really, this script will really sell well, I didn't lie to you." Chen Shisan still said to the beard.

He raised his fist and said, "Damn you dare to say it again, if you say it, I will cut your cock!"

At this time, Zhou Hao said, "Ten thousand yuan, this script is too cheap. I'll pay a million, how about buying your script?"