There were a few cards in a row, winning and losing. The gentleman next to Lynch seemed to be out of luck and lost several in a row.

His temper didn't look very good either, and his mouth was whispering swear words.

This is actually quite surprising. After most successful people have money and status, their personal education will quickly improve.

When you are poor, there is no way. People's main energy is on how to keep themselves alive.

When they get rid of the most basic needs of survival and have enough surplus, people will start to pay attention to their own upbringing and morals.

The Federation has agencies responsible for these things. They will tell their customers how to behave like a celebrity in the upper class, rather than a formal dog.

Therefore, people who can still curse in public are indeed invisible at this level, at least almost invisible.

Soon the round was over, and it was the turn of the gentleman beside Lynch who liked to speak bad words.

After playing for a while, the girl gradually realized that gambling was actually boring, and she began to yawn.

Lynch didn't want to stay here any longer, he didn't like gambling, and it was definitely not a pleasure for him.

He put all his chips on the table and left a piece of 1,000 yuan for the chip girl as a tip.

The young girl in simple clothes dragged a pallet and stood by for so long, no gentleman would be so stingy to do nothing.

In less than an hour, I harvested a thousand yuan, which is much better than going to work. She thanked Lynch again and again for the generosity you mentioned first.

"Mr. Lynch placed a bet of 10,000 Sol...", the croupier presiding over the poker game actively reminded the other players at the table, which is also one of his jobs.

Ante bet can not be reminded, but top bet must be reminded.

Ten thousand yuan... In the eyes of people here, there is no money at all. As a more famous person, ten thousand yuan was placed. In order to show respect, other people have to keep up with Lynch's bet.

So the other six people on the side of the table also made up the bet to 10,000 yuan.

The gentleman sitting next to Lin Qi suddenly took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face looked a little pale.

"Are you unwell?" Lynch kindly asked, "Do you need a doctor?"

The gentleman suddenly grabbed Lynch's hand that was about to raise, and looked at him with a fierce look in his eyes, but soon softened, "No, no, I'm just a little hot, it's too stuffy here."

He tore his neckline as he spoke, and unexpectedly broke a collar button.

Lynch retracted his hand, "Okay."

The husband next to him withdrew his hand with a forced smile.

Seeing that nothing else happened, the croupier began to deal the cards. It was a little surprising that when Lynch raised his hidden card, he found that it was the same as the open card.

He did not hesitate, and turned the hidden card over, "Split the card..."

Then he took out another ten thousand chips and threw it in the betting area.

When there are the same starting hands, you can choose to allocate, double the number of chips, and turn one hand into two hands.

Both hands were good, and Lynch glanced at the lacking girl again, then dropped another 20,000 yuan in chips into the betting area, "Double it."

After doubling, you can get another card, but the card will also be suspended, and you can no longer ask for it or perform other operations.

The two cards are coming. They are not bursts. They cannot be said to be big or small. Fifteen and seventeen points are easy to be turned off.

His card game can be said to be over, but he unexpectedly found that the swearing gentleman around him was even hotter.

He was already sweating, the handkerchief in his hand was obviously wet with sweat, his eyes were full of panic, and Lynch didn't understand what was wrong with him.

Maybe it's uncomfortable, or... fear of losing money?

He thinks it is likely to be the case. Judging from the subtle actions of the opponent, he seems to be very afraid of losing money.

This makes Lynch find it very interesting. Will anyone who can spend one or two million customizing top-level Kloves care about winning or losing such a tens of thousands of dollars?

Maybe this is the habit of the rich?

Lynch used to know a guy who was very rich and liked to play cards, but he only played cards for five dollars a card, and he would not participate in any more.

Some people say that he can't play, so he doesn't play big ones, and some people say that he is too stingy, so he doesn't play big ones.

There are many arguments, until he himself said that he had lost his school tuition and had to drop out and become a rich man.

What happened that day made him unforgettable and became a kind of heart disease. When he loses money, his heartbeat speeds up. The more he counts, the faster he jumps. He also likes to gamble, so he can only play cards that win or lose. Bureau.

The strange problem can only be attributed to psychological reasons, and this gentleman may also be like this.

When other players suspended their trading, it was Mr. Lynch's turn to swear by the dealer.

He repeatedly flipped up his cards and put them back a little uneasy. It seemed very tangled. This move made people realize that his cards may also be a small situation.

Yes, it may explode.

No, it's about the same size as other people can see on the card, so he is very entangled.

No one urged him. After waiting for almost a minute or two, he seemed to have made a very difficult decision, "Come here..."

He looked at the croupier, as if pinning all his hopes on the croupier.

In fact, even if he exploded, he would only have to pay 90,000 yuan. There really is no need to make it like this.

The croupier put a card on the card dispenser and sent it to him. He picked it up slowly, and after a glance, his face suddenly became extremely pale.

"Please open the cards, gentlemen..."

In the federal blackjack rules, the banker opens the cards first in the round banker, and the banker opens the cards later in the regular banker.

Everyone stared at the gentleman who likes to speak bad words. His face was no longer **** at this time. As if he lost his soul, he slowly put the card in his hand on the table, and then opened his Hole cards.

"Twenty-three o'clock, unfortunately, the banker will pay compensation."

"Sir, you don't have enough chips on the table to pay other people. How do you settle these claims?"

"Cash or check?"

The swearing gentleman shook his lips and spit out two words, a check.

At this point in time, Lynch is also a little tired. When people don't like to do something and have to do it, they will be very tired.

After Penny's excitement passed, her spirit began to wilt.

"Change the whole number into a check, and these other...", he picked up the remaining roughly three thousand five hundred yuan, divided it into two parts, one was two thousand yuan, and threw it to the bargaining girl beside him, and another one. Thousands and five hundred yuan was thrown to the croupier.

The two thanked Mr. Lynch for his generosity and said they would send his check to his room as soon as possible.

"Go, go back and rest!"

Winning the "big money" didn't make the girl excited, she said "Oh" and hung half of her body on Lynch's body, and the two quickly returned to the room.

There was nothing to say all night, mainly because I slept too soundly.

At 9:30 the next morning, someone was knocking on the door.

Lynch has gotten up, but the girl is still sleeping.

At the age of nineteen, it can be said that when she was growing up, coupled with her daily high-intensity work, it was easy to get sleepy and snooze was quite normal.

Lynch closed the bedroom door, walked to the cabin door, and opened the door.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Lynch..." As soon as the door was opened, Lynch's exclusive manager bowed and apologized very sincerely.

This surprised Lynch a bit. He smiled and said, "What's wrong with you, or what's wrong with me?"

The manager straightened up and handed a check to Lynch. "I should have been here last night."

Lynch took the check, glanced at it, and frowned slightly, "This is one hundred thousand yuan, I remember you should give me eighty thousand yuan."

The manager's face became very embarrassed and a little ashamed. "That's why I must apologize to you. The guest at the table with you last night was not the guest we invited."

"We don't know where he got an invitation letter. It wasn't until he had no money to pay off the debt that the problem was discovered."

"We apologize very much for this. I know this cannot make up one ten thousandth of our work mistakes. No matter what you have, as long as you can restore our work mistakes, please let me know!"

The female manager's posture of being able to sacrifice for work anytime and anywhere makes Lynch amused. People at all times know that Lynch and other guests at the same table cannot make excessive demands, but they ask their managers to show The posture of agreeing to everything.

These people are very cunning, so they can do such a big business.

"You have already compensated me...", he flicked the cheque, and they gave an extra 20,000 yuan. "At the same time, I hope this is the only one on this trip. To be honest, this makes my impression of you down. That's a lot."

The female manager bends down again, deep enough for Lynch to open the zipper, "Excuse me, Mr. Lynch!"

"I'm just kidding." Lynch looked at the female manager and shook his head, "Well, I have to rest, so..."

"I'm sorry, and I apologize to you again, Mr. Lynch, if there is any way for us to make up for our mistakes in our work, please feel free to let me know."

"Don't bother you to continue to rest, goodbye!"

The female manager looked at the closed door and sighed with relief. At the same time, she gritted her teeth with hatred for the **** in the lower cabin.

The guy who teased her ~lightnovelpub.net~ is not well at this time. He is accepting the cordial greetings from the company's security department at all times.

In the boiler room on the bottom of the cabin, a strong man, shirtless and covered in scars, is holding a kettle in his hand.

It was full of boiling water, and in front of him was a guy with a swollen nose and swollen nose. If Lynch was here, he would be recognized at a glance.

He is the guy who sweats and likes to swear last night.

"I admire your endurance very much. I hope you can make me admire you so much..." The kettle in the hands of the strong man began to tilt, and hot boiling water poured out of the spout and fell on the embarrassed man's calf. .

The pain caused by the high temperature caused a force in his body to scream out, but this is definitely not the end.

After pouring a pot of boiling water, the sturdy man took out a steel wire brush used to remove rust, and brushed his half-cooked calf vigorously.

In less than thirty seconds, the bones were clearly visible.