Fairy Eye

"No problem."

Han Lin agreed immediately.

The long-faced man hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"it is good."

Tang Chuan said no more, grabbed the dice cup, shook it a few times, and slammed it down on the table: "Shall we place our bets?"

The long-faced man, at his wit's end, secretly cast a pleading glance at the burly man in the crowd. The burly man's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and he touched the tip of his nose.

The long-faced man was overjoyed and immediately placed a thousand points on the "big" side.

Han Lin discovered that the dice cup indeed contained a large number of dice, and he was secretly surprised: "Could I have been wrong before? Is this guy really that capable?"

However, when two people are betting, they cannot bet on one side at the same time.

Fortunately, the minimum bet was 100 points, so I took out 100 points and placed them on the smaller bet.

"Place your order now!"

Seeing this, Tang Chuan immediately opened the dice cup: "Three three five, eleven points big."

"This kid still isn't good enough."

"No, I think he's amazing. Didn't you see that even though he lost, he only lost 100 points?"

"Oh yeah..."

As the results were presented, the onlookers couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

"Han Lin, you're being too cautious. You bet 100 points per game. How long are you going to keep playing like this?" the burly man provoked.

"Really? Then how much would be appropriate?"

"Let's start at five hundred!"

"OK!"

Han Lin's immediate agreement immediately raised the mood of the crowd, while the long-faced man looked on with an expression of anticipation for a good show.

In the second round, it was Han Lin's turn to place his bet first.

He bet all his points on the small bet.

This scene made the long-faced man's heart skip a beat. He looked at the burly man and saw that the other man was pinching his chin. He immediately understood the outcome.

Given this situation, he dared not act recklessly and ultimately only bet a minimum of 500 points.

As expected, Han Lin won in the end, taking home 500 points. After deducting the 100 points he lost in the previous round, he actually made a profit of 400 points.

This scene immediately made everyone present realize that both Han Lin and the long-faced man possessed considerable skill.

The two then played several rounds of gambling, and the game remained deadlocked.

Han Lin and the long-faced man maintained a situation where whoever placed their bet first won, causing an uproar among the spectators.

Even Tang Chuan, who was in charge of rolling the dice, was a little dumbfounded. He could swear to God that he was absolutely fair and impartial!

He thought for a moment, then suddenly changed his approach. As if performing acrobatics, he grabbed the dice cup and shook it wildly for a while, before slamming it down on the table with lightning speed.

"Brother Ma, please place your bet first."

Tang Chuan looked at the long-faced man.

Senior Brother Ma secretly glanced at the burly man, only to see that the man's brows were furrowed, as if he had encountered a problem, and he hesitated.

"Senior Brother Ma?"

Tang Chuan reminded him again.

"Don't rush."

Brother Ma appeared to be staring at the dice cup, but in reality, he was glancing at the burly man out of the corner of his eye.

When he saw the other person touch their nose, he was overjoyed and immediately placed his 5,000 points on the big bet.

"Is it necessary? No matter how much you bet, Han Lin will only bet five hundred."

"That's right, that's right."

Everyone was shaking their heads, already feeling sleepy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Han Lin threw out all 2,400 points and placed them on "Heaven".

"What's going on?! This kid's gone mad, betting everything? And he's betting on the heavens!"

"Yeah, that was way too impulsive."

Everyone thought that Han Lin was being a bit impulsive. If he had maintained his previous form, even if he didn't win, he wouldn't have lost much.

Even Senior Brother Ma wore a mocking expression at this moment.

"Place your order now!"

Tang Chuan didn't say much, and directly opened the dice cup: "Three fives, Tianbao!"

"What!!!"

"No way, it really is a leopard."

Everyone was stunned. "The new rule is that you get double the payout if you bet on a leopard! Senior Brother Ma has really messed up this time. He bet 5,000 points and only got 200 points back."

"Senior Brother Ma, you flatter me!"

Han Lin raised an eyebrow, took all of Senior Brother Ma's points, and then tossed two hundred points back to him.

In this game, his score skyrocketed from 2,400 to 7,200.

Senior Brother Ma's face immediately turned extremely ugly as he looked at the burly man.

But the other party's face was also ashen. He had indeed heard that the dice cup contained a big number, but he never expected that it would contain three fives.

"Brother Ma, shall we continue betting?"

Han Lin smiled slightly and looked at the long-faced man opposite him.

"What's with the arrogance? I only let you win one game!"

The long-faced man gritted his teeth and pulled out a large pile of purple points cards from his pocket, causing a stir among the crowd.

This Brother Ma is so unassuming, yet he won so much! They always thought Brother Ma only won the chips on the table.

Now it seems that it was all about winning a little and hiding a little.

Han Lin was also quite surprised. He secretly estimated that Senior Brother Ma had at least seven or eight thousand chips in front of him.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he made a plan.

In the following situation, Han Lin no longer only bet on the basic points. Even if he lost, he would add one or two hundred points, allowing Senior Brother Ma to taste a sweetness from time to time.

They ridiculed him.

Until another leopard appeared on the field, after Senior Brother Ma made the first move, he immediately bet all of his remaining 6,500 points.

The scene was ignited once again.

Just as Brother Ma's heart was pounding, the dice cup was slowly lifted, and sure enough, there were three threes underneath.

This caused Brother Ma, who had bet on the small bet, to lose everything.

The chips on the table, totaling over 15,000, were all pocketed by Han Lin.

Seeing that his senior brother Ma had run out of chips, Han Lin decided not to continue and immediately walked out of the room with Wang Qingzhong.

The others had different thoughts, but seeing Han Lin and Wang Qingzhong walking together, no one openly displayed their greed.

After everyone left, only the burly man, the boy in yellow, and Senior Brother Ma remained in the room.

The burly man asked with a grim expression, "How is it?"

The boy in the yellow shirt pulled out a bunch of points cards: "I won five thousand points."

Brother Ma said with a wry smile, "I've lost all the winnings I made in the past few days."

The burly man slammed his fist on the table: "This kid is really something else, managing to win money from me. Could he really read the dice cup?"

Brother Ma said, "It's also possible that he's like you, a gambling expert with the ability to read the wind."

The burly man's expression shifted several times: "Fine, fine, a bet's a bet. Tell Liu Jian later to keep this kid out of the casino!"

Senior Brother Ma laughed and said, "He's won so much, maybe we don't need to stop him, but he's not coming back anyway."

The young man in yellow asked in surprise, "What do you mean by that, Senior Brother Ma?"

Brother Ma said, "There are many dark places inside the mine, so it's not surprising that a few people die in cave-ins every year."

……

On the other side, Han Lin and Wang Qingzhong walked side by side on the dark camp path.

Han Lin asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, how much did you lose?"

Wang Qingzhong said with a wry smile, "Including the fifty points you lent me, it's a total of five hundred and fifty. That's half a year's wages for me."

Han Lin took out ten purple cards: "Senior brother, nine out of ten bets are rigged. Don't play anymore."

Wang Qingzhong was taken aback and waved his hands repeatedly: "Junior brother, you have already given me enough, how can I take any more of your money?"

"Take it."

Han Lin grabbed Wang Qingzhong's hand and forced it inside: "I don't have many friends in the camp, and you're the only one I can confide in, Senior Brother Wang."

"But listen to your junior brother, you really shouldn't gamble anymore."

"Okay, I'll remember that, thank you, junior brother." Wang Qingzhong gripped the points card tightly in his hand, feeling a lump in his throat.