Thousand Tricks of the God of Gambling

Thousand Tricks of the God of Gambling
Episode 12's



I still maintained a cold and indifferent expression.


"I mean simple: if you take her away now, it's against the rules. Even if you take her, it should be after midnight, right?"


The two men stared at each other.


After a while, one of them spoke, "Alright, we will follow that rule. Meyra, I'll give you a few more hours. Don't blame us if you don't return the money at midnight..."


Mei still looked desperate on her face.


We both sat in the car, and he gently turned the wheel, reluctantly saying, "I only had this car for less than a year, and it's gone now. Ah, Six, you shouldn't have let them extend the deadline. This time is torture for me. With or without this time, the result will be the same for me!"


I opened a pack of cigarettes, lit one, looked out the window, and calmly said, "Not the same!"


"Whatchu mean? What's different?"


"Maybe we still have a chance to change everything!"


"We?" he asked in surprise.


"Yes, us!"


As those words came out of my mouth, Meyra looked at me in shock.


Look at his complicated eyes.


Hope, worry, surprise.


After a while, he finally said, "But I don't have any more money now, so how can we change everything?"


I took the money out of my pants pocket.


It was the 20 million red envelopes that Meyra gave me as a gift.


"This is the 20 million red envelopes you gave me. Let's try our luck with this..."


 The calm tone made Meyra even more surprised.


"Isn't 20 million not enough?"


I threw the cigarette butts out the window and turned to look at Meyra, calmly saying, "You won't know until you try."


Ever since the summer when I was six years old, other than Mr. Seis, no one has ever been nice to me.


Although Meyra can't be considered too kind to me.


But the 20 million red envelopes and the cigarettes and tea he gave me today were enough to make me feel a little warmth.


Behind my cold appearance, there was still a grateful heart.


So, I decided to help Meyra.


The casino Meyra brought me was located in a warehouse on the outskirts of town.


The casino was not that important, there were only a few tens of gamblers.


I would have thought it was just a warehouse if not for the various gambling tables that reminded me.


Tables and chairs lined up messily in the room.


There was also a faint moist aroma in the air.


Many gambling tables offer baccarat, roulette, blackjack, and dice games.


After exchanging money for chips, I casually walked around the various tables, observing.


Meyra said nothing and always followed me from behind.


After watching for a moment, I asked Meyra in a low voice, "You're sure if we win, we can leave safely?"


Many underground gambling dens are only concerned with making a quick buck.


They only plan to operate for a short period of time.


Not to mention when they encountered rich gamblers, even the ordinary ones would also be drained out.


And once the gambler wins, they do everything they can to get it back.


Cheating, slandering, they will use all sorts of methods.


If all else failed, they would even track down and forcefully snatch the money.


When Meyra listened to my question, she immediately replied, "Relax, we can take the money and leave. The casino is fair..."


Fair?


I laughed in my heart.


If justice existed, casinos would not exist in this world.


And there will be no deceiver like me.


"What game made you lose money?" I asked again.


"Dice!"


The reason I asked Meyra was to see how she could lose nearly 6 billion.


There were only four or five gamblers at that craps table.


And the city is shuffling the dice.


Meyra picked a spot and asked me to sit down, but I shook my head.


I made a rule for myself, not to rush into any gambling game, big or small, but to observe first.


Only when I am sure that the game is fair or when I can decrypt the opponent's cheating methods will I make a move.


Only in this way can I make sure that I will not be deceived.


There are many experts in this field.


Only with care can I succeed.


The dice games here are just like in any other casino.


Of course, you can also bet on Straight, Kind of Three, and so on.


The minimum wagering requirement is 400 thousand, with a maximum bet of 100 million.


I stood up and looked for a moment, noticing that gamblers were not making big bets.


Most of them only use a few thousand chips.


Yet even with this small bet, I found something suspicious.


To be more precise, this casino is cheating.


There are many ways to cheat with dice.


There are dice containing special mercury, marked, and casted.


There are also dice containing remote controls, chips, and cobalt elements.


From the outside, these dice do not look any different from ordinary dice.


But they all have one thing in common.


They allow the gambler to generate the desired numbers.


And the dice used in this casino are remote control dice.


Once the dealer has finished shuffling the dice and the gamblers place their bets, he will discreetly use the remote control based on the size of the bet.


For example, if more chips are large, he will secretly control the dice cup for a small result.


Of course, he didn't do it all the time.


He will also let the gamblers win sometimes to lower their vigilance.


The remote control tool for this table is located under the table.


Although both hands of the dealer are on the table, he can use his feet to press the remote control button to lightly replace the dice.


The reason I was able to find this cheating was the dealer's footwork.


In addition, it depends on hearing.


When the dealer touches the remote control button, the dice will be overturned inside the dice cup.


His voice was so delicate, so gentle that ordinary people could not catch him.


But I can.


In the eyes of gamblers, listening to dice is a legend, something that is only found in movies.


But in the world of gambling, some people have mastered this skill.


In the 1970s, a remarkable listener of dice appeared in South Mento.


These people have excellent hearing and are able to find the position of the dice even in noisy environments.


For a moment, the listeners of these dice wreaked havoc on the major gambling institutions in South Mento and Mercha, causing a great thrill.


This also led to the rise of the legendary figure in Mercha, King of Public Gambling, Hans.


At the time, Hans was just a dealer, not yet a gambling magnate.


Due to his exceptional cheating skills, he was employed by the casinos in South Mento.


Thus, another legend in the world of gambling was born - Hans, The Hearer of Dice.


Hans became famous through the battle and eventually became a gambling king at Mercha.


However, even as a gambling magnate, Hans knew the dangers of gambling.


Before his death, he left four words as his last words.


"Only losers gamble!"


Seeing that I was hesitant to join, Meyra thought I had no interest in dice games and whispered to me, "Are we going to another table?"


I shook my head.


"No need, we stay here ..."


While saying so, I sat down in a position near the edge.


I chose this place because it is closest to the remote control tool under the table.


Close enough that I could easily touch it with my feet.


But I still haven't bet, just continue the observation.


Seeing me pick a place without betting, the dealer gave me an unfriendly look.


He looked at me from time to time, but I ignored him.


I was waiting for the perfect moment.


The dealer shuffles the dice cup once again.


And my ears could not hold back.


A dice spinning inside the cup immediately appeared.


When the dice cup hits the table, the dealer puts his hand on the table and says, "Place your bet!"


The gamblers place their bets one by one.


This time I moved too.


I put 20 million chips in Leopard 2.


Everyone couldn't help but look at me when they saw me doing that.


The odds of betting on a particular Leopard are 100 times over.