Police Detective

v1 Chapter 162: Secret Investigation II

The four Bai Songs are all very sensitive to the surrounding environment. The actions of the police here have gradually affected the nerves of many people around. Many people who usually rely on the mountain high and the emperor far away also smelled the problem at this time. The atmosphere in the vicinity is getting worse. It's getting more and more abnormal.

The crowd of onlookers who were bragging and beating here gradually dispersed, and the people nearby had their own minds. Bai Song and the others slowly left the crowd separately, but no one followed them.

Four people strolled to the other two casinos. At this moment, the number of people was reduced by half, and they are still playing now. That is really an experienced gambler.

Another wireless device was installed easily, and the four went to the northern part of the village together. Bai Song has been here for a few days, but this is the first time he has set foot in the northern part of the village. The so-called north-south is separated by a road. The casino here seems to be more lively at this time.

Bai Song and the others just arrived here, and didn't go far, they saw that a gambler who was supposed to be a gambling stick was thrown out from the back door of the casino.

It was really "thrown" out, and the thin man rolled on the ground two laps before he stopped.

The decoration of the front of the casino is ok, but the sides and back are earthen walls and colored steel tiles, nothing else. This is also an ordinary dirt road. The man was covered in mud and slowly got up.

"What do you look at! Haven't seen someone lose some money temporarily?" The man is not tall, and his tone is not small.

Originally, Bai Song and others wanted to be silent, but they were bullied to their heads. Wang Liang was the most angry and walked to the front. The four people are a few meters away, and now they are a little bit apart.

Upon seeing this, Bai Song hurriedly stepped forward to hold Wang Liang, and walked in front of this buddy by himself.

"No money? Don't worry, buddy, let's say something." Bai Song took out the half box of Zhonghua he got from Zhang Wei, took out one, and handed it to the thin man.

When Zhang Wei left, there was still a piece of clothing left. There was nothing in the clothes. Only half a box of cigarettes remained. Bai Song knew that the cigarettes were expensive, so he didn't throw them away.

The man stood up straight, glanced sideways at Baisong, and lightly glanced from top to bottom, thinking that this was a kid, he took out the lighter directly, and took a breath after lighting the fire.

"Huh? Real smoke?" The man still didn't know what to say, and took another heavy sip, holding it in his mouth for a long time without vomiting.

The man is a native of the village. He works in a nearby factory. Sometimes if he wins two or three hundred, he smokes Yuxi. Soft pack Chinese smokes very few, and there are many fake cigarettes here. Thinking about it, he hurriedly smoked a few more. mouth.

"What's wrong? Is there any way to make money?" the man asked rhetorically.

"Ha, no, it's just that some of us came from other places. I heard that the business here is good. The elders in the family let them explore the way and set up a casino in this village. I just don't know if there is a suitable place.", Bai Song Thought for a while: "The most important thing is, I don't know if there are other docks that need to be worshipped."

"Just a few of you? Then I'm a fool?" The man took another suffocated cigarette, and held the cigarette for ten seconds before spitting it out. "Okay, boy, thank you for the cigarette." After that, the man reluctantly gave up. He glanced at the cigarette **** and threw it aside.

"Of course we can't, but my dad knows'sister-in-law', do you think it's alright?" Bai Song said in a calm tone.

The man took two or three steps, stopped for a while, paused for a few seconds, or turned around: "You didn't tease me?"

Bai Song shrugged, noncommittal.

The criminal group that Deng Wenxi has mastered is almost ten years old. Although he has now left the country, the prestige of his wife and children here is not a joke. Bai Song originally didn't understand why there are so many casinos here?

Originally, Bai Song thought it was scammers who came out to play cards, so these casinos gradually gathered because the scammers had money. However, these scammers, at least ordinary members can't get out, and the seniors are smart people, let alone gamble, so how come these casinos?

The answer is self-evident. There must be someone who is contributing to the flames, and it must be the people in the compound.

Around here, the folk customs are good for betting. After a group of people have eaten in the restaurant, after the meal is taken down, the original table is cleaned and two decks of cards are taken out. You can bet a few laps. Therefore, if someone takes the lead to start a big one here, there is no need to worry about not having a source of customers. It's just that these casinos, and even hotels, have a more or less relationship with the swindler group.

"I thought you were from the village, you know something, and you seem to be a timid person, so you come to gamble like this?" Wang Liang didn't know what Bai Song's purpose was, but he said something to help: "Let's go, let's go in. Find an individual who knows the bottom line."

Bai Song nodded and greeted a few people to walk into the casino.

"Eh eh eh, don't ah don't ah." The man trot a few steps, and grabbed Bai Song: "This little brother, don't need it, you can tell me what's the matter. I'm local here, around here I know which casino or poker station is!" The man still doesn't believe in Bai Song, but the gambler's psychology, how could he give up this opportunity and immediately jumped in.

"You know everything?" Bai Song sneered: "You know everything and it shouldn't be like this. However, I do have something to ask you. You have to keep it secret to me, can you guarantee it?"

"Don't worry about this, I have a very strict mouth, I promise you! Let's put it this way, I promise not to pass on what you say, and let me die!" The man patted his chest.

"Okay, let me ask you, what is the internal rate in the casino here?" Bai Song pressed his mouth to the man's ear.

"Internal outflow rate?" The man froze for a moment~lightnovelpub.net~has been in the casino for so many years, what is this word?

"You don't know this?" Bai Song was very surprised: "You don't know this. You still gamble?"

"Hehe..." The man scratched his head, took out a pack of cigarettes of unknown brand from his pocket, shook skillfully, and found that there was only one cigarette case left, so he took the initiative to pass it to Bai Song, "Brother, talk about it. , I know for sure, it may be that we are not in the same place, so the opinions are different."

Bai Song did not take the cigarette, and motioned to the man to smoke himself, and then said: "Opening a casino wants to make money, and people eat horses and feed so much money. How much money can be drawn? There are some methods in the casino to control the direction of money. Understand?"

"Understand and understand!" When the man who had just lost all his money heard Bai Song's words, his spirit jumped up immediately: "The casino will control the money out, right? How to control this thing?"

"You don't have to worry about this. Each casino has its own method, and you don't open this. I just ask you, here, what probability is generally controlled so that the guests will not be scared away?" Bai Song continued to ask.

"Yeah!" The man slapped his thigh: "I said why I have always lost these days! I was treated as a triumph! There is still such a thing!