Chapter 47 45. Salt cheating method

Why should I lure this bastard into the game?Because I've seen how he's doing it, but I can't say it, it's no use, I have to use his ghost to win. The first 4,000 yuan was not exported for nothing. In the first few rounds, I found a very interesting thing.When the bastard collects cards, he likes to rub a card against the velvet cloth of the table.There was a bunch of bastards who collected the cards. After receiving the K, he saw that there was a 7 on the table. When collecting the cards, he put two cards on top of the K, and then rubbed the 7 with the back face down against the flannel. , then put it on the first two cards, and finally collect the other cards.He seldom let K rub against the velvet on purpose, and even if he wanted to, he would face up and use the back side to rub the velvet. At that time, K would often have 5 or 9 on it.Every time he rubbed a certain card, it was easy for Sanjia to get hit by cutting the cards, and he turned over the one he rubbed.

4 and 8 are also turned over in this way. When he collects the cards, he puts another card on top of the K, rubs the 4 or 8 on the table, and then simply flips the cards. Others can easily cut the 4 or 8 out of the cards. . What is the mystery of his friction?Is there anything on the tablecloth?I noticed something inconspicuous, a small white powder, and there were quite a few scattered on the table.I didn't know what it was at the time. I put my little finger in my mouth to moisten it. When I smoked and knocked the ash, I used my little finger to touch it back. I put it in my mouth and tasted it. It turned out to be salt, refined salt.

Now I've got it all figured out.It turned out that every time he even rubbed the tablecloth to rub the salt on the face of the card he wanted to be cut.Although the salt grains are small and do not perforate, but the cards will be divided into two parts when they are stained with salt grains. Believe it or not, it is so magical. Sprinkling salt grains is equivalent to adding a pulley between the two cards, and they will separate when touched into upper and lower parts.If you don't know the way, it's easy to get tricked. What can I say about him?Nothing can be said, nothing can be said.

So I deliberately lured him to withdraw from the game, so as to win back the little boss's capital, and I also wanted to mess with him by the way. I hate forcing others to gamble when I gamble. The other scattered players may have lost a lot, and they all echoed me and asked for a raise.The bastard pretended to be thinking about it, and casually rubbed his poker on the table, as if he had made up his mind and said, "Okay, each bet 5,000, and the minimum is 500." After he finished speaking, he seemed to have missed something, Pointing at me, he added: "If you ask for a referral, you have to sit at the door. If you don't sit at the door, you will fucking win the referral. I'm a little upset."

I felt happy when I heard it: Well, I thought the same way, how can I win you if I don’t sit at poker?Although he showed a posture that he might ask me to settle accounts if he lost, but I am not afraid of him at all.It's just that I still showed a very respectful look on my face, nodding repeatedly, and even gave him a cigarette.Seeing him enjoying my flattery, I was a little amused, and I thought to myself: Xiao Mian, I will win all the money in front of you in a while, and see how you are still pissed off. I said to get the money from the clothes box first, and then I walked out of the private room.When the little boss saw me coming out, he hurried over to ask me how the results were. I told him that I had lost, but the little boss was a little confused: I said: "Just put your heart in your stomach, and I will get it back for you in a while." He listened to me. He said he was going to get money from the suitcase, but he refused to give up, so he took 20,000 at his service desk for me.

The two of us were talking furtively there, and Sanyuan came over.I briefly told Sanyuan that the kid used refined salt to make money. After hearing this, Sanyuan found it a bit inconceivable, and murmured to himself: "How can refined salt make money?" I said: "You want to go." Turning around, I went back to the private room.When I went in, I found that the bastard hadn't started yet, as if he was waiting for me, and the other players were very anxious.Seeing that I came in and quickly surrounded the table, everyone is here, which means that the game can start. Hunzi threw the original poker on the massage table behind him, changed into a new deck of poker, picked out 32 Pai Gow poker, and looked at me maliciously while shuffling the cards.I wondered at the time, with so many people, why does he always have trouble with me?I didn't recruit him or mess with him.Could it be that he is cheating, or is he just born with such a low profile?

I didn't look at him, and concentrated on counting the money in my hand, as if I was counting how much money I had. I really wanted to kick him, but to be honest, I didn't dare. I counted the money, but my eyes never left his hand for a moment. He didn't know where the K was in the first hand, and maybe it was a bit too revealing to play a thousand cards in the first hand, so he didn't rub the poker. He probably waited for everyone to show their cards, and scratched the second hand when the cards were closed. , such an action is naturally not easy to make people suspicious.

I bet 1,000 on the first bet, and the bastard was not happy at the time, and asked me: "What the hell do you mean? Just bet so little for me to withdraw? I just told you to open it (local dialect, kidding him) mean)." I feel very helpless, there are really all kinds of birds and people.But he brought up the words, and I had to answer them. I smiled and said helplessly: "Brother, the first Tianmen is usually lost, just a round." The bastard said: "Really? This is Where did you say that? Our first bet is on Tianmen!" His tone softened, maybe he himself felt a little too much.The following game is much easier to handle, letting him lose is as simple as drinking water.Although he is always rubbing cards, when I reach out to cut the cards, I can always cut off his natural cards, cut them outside, and go away. I still have this feeling.I cut it a few times and he didn't win. He was a little annoyed, and started to yell and swear. The people around him might be used to it.

Everyone bets big and wins and loses quickly.I'm worried that if this goes on, the bastard will lose all his money, and I may not be able to get a few.So I occasionally deliberately cut to his ideal place, bet a small amount of money, and raised a bureau.There is a lot of time, don't worry.At the same time, I was really scared of him, and I didn't dare to make him anxious. Just like this, playing the tug-of-war back and forth, the time passed bit by bit, the money in front of me slowly increased, and the bastard's money decreased bit by bit.The bastard had less than 20,000 left in his hand, I won more than 30,000, and other casual players won and lost.I want to stop, I want to save some money for this bastard, don't take it all away, the little boss's capital is back, and there is still a surplus.

At this time, the door behind me opened and someone came in. I waited for the bastard to say, "Get out as soon as you see it." Usually when someone comes in, he would say that.But the bastard glanced at the door and didn't speak. I was still puzzled. When the man came over, he saw that it was Sanyuan, no wonder. Don't look at Sanyuan's stature, but he looks absolutely fierce. I guess that bastard didn't dare to speak when he saw Sanyuan's ferocity.After Sanyuan came in, he stood at the end door to watch the excitement, holding a cotton towel in his hand, and he didn't know what was wrapped in the towel.He seemed to be in high spirits, watching us gamble.

I don't want to fight, I don't place big bets, instead I bet 500 yuan a bet, and I don't move the cards anymore.I plan to lose two more hands and use the excuse of losing money to stop playing, 500 yuan and 500 yuan to slip the game. That bastard was just looking for trouble. Seeing that I always bet small money, he won all the bets. He couldn't win my big bet, so he was not happy, and asked me: "Why do you play like this when you win money?" I replied: "Is this allowed by the rules?" The bastard stared at me viciously, and said: "Damn it, you won the money, it's really unfair. I almost told you to open the game. If you lose, you will ask me to withdraw, and if you win, come and sneak me? You are like this!" Are you playing? Get out if you don’t want to play. If you win money, it’s not that you won’t be allowed to take it away. What he said was really ugly. I didn't want to confront him. The money is in my hands, so I don't care what he says.But some people quit, with Sanyuan's temper, how could he listen to such words, not to mention that he came in to find fault.After he came in, he didn't show any expression when he saw me winning money. He stood there pinching the four corners of Maozhong and watching the excitement. The bastard was not clean, and Sanyuan continued the bastard's words: "Dude, don't quarrel, what are you doing like him? Come on, I'll bet with you, a dead donkey can't sell the mill." Hunzi turned his head to look at Sanyuan, but didn't speak, probably thinking about how to answer his words.Sanyuan said again: "I'll bet all the money in your hand at Tianmen." Hunzi was confused, and said casually: "If you don't bring money, you can only bet up to 5,000." Other Sanjia agreed. Sanyuan ignored them at all, looked straight at the bastard and said, "I'll bet all the money on your table with this." As he spoke, he threw the towel on the table.The towel was spread out and it was full of salt.It turned out that he just sent someone outside to buy a bag of refined salt, and after finishing the experiment outside, he threw away the bag when he knew what was going on, wrapped the salt in a towel and came in to watch the battle. The bastard didn't know what was going on just now, but when he saw Jing Yan, he understood everything, and he opened his mouth not knowing what to say. Before he could say anything, Sanyuan made a move, grabbed a handful of salt and threw it directly at the bastard's face.The bastard threw the poker to wipe the salt off his face.Probably some grains of salt got into his eyes, and he paused for a while, at this moment Sanyuan wrapped his left arm around his neck from his left (Sanyuan was standing at the end gate, that is, the bastard's left).Hunzi struggled to stand up, but was held by Sanyuan, unable to move.Sanyuan picked up the ashtray on the table with his right hand and patted the bastard on the forehead.This series of actions was very fast, and before everyone could react, the bastard's head was blown open, the mahjong table was also toppled, and the money on the table was scattered all over the floor.I bent down to pick up the money, but I didn't count it, anyway, I picked up a lot.The other players stood there in a daze, no one dared to fight, probably because they were frightened by San Yuan's fierce appearance.After I quickly picked up the money, I looked up and saw that the bastard was pressed on the massage table behind him by Sanyuan's arms around his neck, and he was punching the bastard's face with his fist.That bastard had no ability to resist at all, he just yelled. I saw blood all over his head, and I saw the ashtray was smashed and there were pieces everywhere.I was also terrified, the ashtray was as thick as two fingers of an adult put together, what kind of a beating would a person have if he smashed it down? I was afraid that Sanyuan would break him, so I hurriedly stopped him from beating him again.Sanyuan was also tired, panting heavily.Seeing that the kid had no room to fight back, Sanyuan let go of his arm and threw the bastard to the ground.I took a look, and the bastard who was so majestic and majestic just now has become horrible, with blood all over his head.I was a little scared, so I said to Sanyuan: "Why did you make such a deadly move?" Sanyuan panted for a while, and scolded him: "Your mother, you dare to come out to cheat before your hair grows, and your mouth is not clean. If you don't beat you, I will definitely not be able to sleep at night." He thought Still not satisfied, I grabbed a handful of salt from the ground and rubbed it on the bastard's head and face vigorously, saying, "Don't you like salt? I'll put more salt on you." It took me a lot of effort to pull Sanyuan out of the private room. As soon as we walked to the door, the bastard finally came to his senses, crying and saying, "You leave a name, and I must get it back." , remembering with one hand propped up.Sanyuan broke free from me, went up and kicked him in the face again, like kicking a ball to shoot.The bastard yelled, covered his face and remained still. Sanyuan said: "My name is Sanyuan. I'll find out by myself. I'll be waiting for you anytime." He pulled Sanyuan out, and the bathrobe he was wearing was covered in blood. The bastard went to talk.I don't know how to talk about it, anyway, that bastard came out with blood on his head, changed his clothes with difficulty and left, not even asking for money. Sanyuan said: "Don't worry, I've settled everything, that kid won't dare to come here again." Thinking about the name Sanyuan, he is quite famous in the local area, so it should be no problem to suppress this bastard. I complained about Sanyuan, and told him not to hit people so hard in the future, what if he beats someone up.He didn't care about it, but he suffered a bit when he shot the goal with bare feet, and the back of his foot was swollen for a week before healed.