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Gambling Huangzhai was founded in the late Qing Dynasty. At first, it was just a small gambling house on the side of the street. The name is not called "Gambling Emperor Zhai", but "Gambling Zhai".
It is said that the boss of Gambling Studio is a monk who has returned to vulgarity. I don't know where he learned the superb gambling skills.
To this day, the name of the monk boss has not been verified. Anyway, people directly called him "monk" back then, but now they call him "gambling monk" or "old patriarch".
Maybe it's because he's been a monk for a long time, even though the boss of Gambling House has done such a dirty business, he hasn't forgotten to bring along some of the rules and regulations of a monk.
In the monk's casino, everything must be "absolutely fair". Anyone who makes money in his casino, or joins hands to swindle people's money, will be spotted by the boss at a glance and exposed in public; If you are driven out of the gambling house, you will never be accepted, and if you are serious, you will be beaten to death and thrown on the street.
The psychology of gamblers is very subtle. Most of them can't afford to lose, but they don't want to admit that they can't afford to lose, so they lose more.
And Gambling Studio... gave them a place where they could "lose with confidence". People who come out from there, even if they lose penniless, can only blame themselves for their bad luck, and have nothing to say.
For gamblers, that's enough... It seems that the loser is not themselves, but God.
Over time, the name of "Gambling Studio" has spread.
Finally one day, the name of the gambling studio spread to the ears of a certain local official, who was also a gambling addict, and entered the gambling workshop in disguise the next day.
It's a pity... this Mr. Liu's gambling skills and luck are not good, and he lost penniless not long after entering the gambling room.
It stands to reason that if he is a well-known corrupt official, he will lose if he loses. Anyway, he has searched for the people's fat and people's anointment, so he just loses and leaves... However, this Mr. Liu's gambling is also very bad. Immediately revealed his identity, and yelled loudly, saying that the banker cheated him out of money.
So, the clerk in the store called the boss...that is, the monk. The monk listened to what happened, smiled calmly, and proposed to play another game with Master Liu.
In this game, he used all his wealth to bet on Master Liu's words.
If the monk loses, he loses his tens of thousands of family fortunes. If Mr. Liu loses, he only loses one sentence, and this sentence is-"My Liu is convinced that I lost today."
Master Liu agreed to the gamble, and quickly lost.
But...he didn't fulfill the agreement, he just waved his sleeves, snorted coldly, and left the gambling room.
How could he know that... just by leaving, he ruined his own life.
In the night of the second day, this Master Liu died suddenly in his own home. His death was miserable and the cause of death is unknown.
Although the death of a local official was not considered a small case... But it was the time when the Boxers were at their worst, and the government was corrupt, internal and external, and the court didn't have the time to investigate the matter. With the investigation by the local law enforcement agency fruitless, this matter will be left alone...
It's just... Although no one is looking into it officially, the rumors about this matter among the people are getting more and more intense.
In less than half a year, the story of "The Gambling Monk Kills Liu Tan" has been widely known to women and children in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, and everyone's version will add oil and vinegar, and the more it is said, the more mysterious it becomes.
The name of "Gambling Studio" also spread along with the story, which made the business of Gambling Studio develop rapidly, and soon turned from a small gambling house into a large casino.
Not long after, many gambling masters came here...to challenge the gambling monk, but no one could defeat the monk; For a confidant, or to become a disciple... As for these stories of gambling and fighting, naturally, without exception, they have become market legends circulating in the streets and alleys.
Later, an accidental opportunity changed the future fate of "Gambling Studio"...
At that time, there was a conflict between the bosses of the other two casinos, and they wanted to compete with each other through gambling, but neither of them believed in the manpower appointed by the other party, so the gambling game could not start. In the end... I don't know who said, "Then why don't you ask the gambling monk to preside over it for you."
As a result... they really went to invite them, and the monks really went. Due to his "absolutely fair" principle, the entire gambling process went smoothly. After the game ended, the loser didn't say anything, handed over the bet, and left...
In this way, it opened a precedent for "gambling studio for others to host the game"...
Since then, more and more people have come to Gambling Studio to do fair gambling, and the monk is undoubtedly too busy to handle it alone, so the masters he met and recruited also came forward in the name of "Gambling Studio" and went out to preside over the gambling games.
By 1920, when the monk died, Gambling House was no longer a casino, but an organization that hosted gambling games for people and drew commissions from them.
The second-generation owner regarded the undefeated "gambling monk" as the patriarch, and renamed the gambling studio "Gambling Huangzhai", which means that the monk is the emperor of gambling.
Time flies by, and in the 1930s and 1940s, S City was full of concessions and gangs were prevalent.
At this time, it was the peak period of Gambling Emperor Zhai. The people they serve are rarely of the civilian class... In those days, the people who could invite the "Gambling Emperor Zhai" to preside over the gambling game had to be at least the level of bigwigs, social celebrities, or military and political officials .
And the content of the gamble is usually a huge amount of property, or... life.
Gambling is such a thing, as a person loses more and more chips, the weight of life in his heart will become lighter and lighter.
At this point, things like "credit" become ridiculous. It's like...a gang boss with a dozen brothers gambles with an unarmed commoner...as long as the latter wins an amount that the former cannot accept, then what awaits him is bound to break the contract and silence him.
The existence of Gambling Emperor Zhai is to monitor and prevent this from happening. As long as there are people who gamble in Huangzhai to witness, the loser must pay the price he gambled... no matter what the price is.
If the loser breaks the contract, the gambler will be responsible for "collecting the other party's chips" for the winner. Whether it's money or life, no matter who that person is or what he lost... Gambling Huangzhai has a way to make him pay what he should pay, and there are absolutely no exceptions for misses.
This... is also the purpose that everyone who knows the existence of "Gambling Emperor's House" needs to understand.
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A century later, in the city of S, in the office of a well-known entrepreneur.
"You... actually know Gambling Huangzhai?" Jiang Daode asked in a deep voice.
He didn't mean to pretend, because he understood that it was impossible for the other party to report those three words out of thin air; what Jiang Daode wanted to know was...how did the kid at the other end of the video know that he was connected with Gambling Huangzhai, How many details do you know
"Of course it's because..." Feng Bujue said with a smile, "I'm also a member of Gambling Huangzhai."
"You... say... what?" A shocked expression involuntarily appeared on Jiang Daode's face.
"Is this strange?" Feng Bujue asked.
"You?" Jiang Daode sneered immediately, "Huh... it's up to you?" He paused for half a second, "Do you know how much a membership of 'Gambling Huangzhai' is valued on the black market?"
"About 30 million yuan." Feng Bujue replied calmly, "However... this kind of valuation is useless, because their number of members is currently saturated, and they are no longer for sale. The existing members are You can't buy, sell or transfer your membership in private." He stretched lazily in front of the camera, "Of course... you can use your membership as a bet in the presence of the 'gambler'... Betting against others, as long as the gambler approves the bet, there may be a transfer.”
"It seems that your rules for Gambling Huangzhai are really..." Jiang Daode suddenly thought of something when he said this, and he immediately said in surprise, "Wait... Could it be that you..."
"That's right, my membership was 'won'." Feng Bujue spread his hands, and continued, "Hehe... Speaking of it... I feel a little sorry for the guy whose qualifications were taken away by me, because I once They have never exercised their membership rights."
After saying this, Feng Bujue paused for two seconds, and said again: "Oh, by the way, I can also tell you about another question in your mind..." He continued leisurely, "You must be thinking, even if I You are really a Gambling Huangzhai member, but you may not know each other, so how do I know your identity?"
Jiang Daode didn't speak, just looked at the screen silently, waiting for Brother Jue's answer,
"Hehe... Actually, that was also an unexpected gain." Feng Bujue said, "When I was investigating your private life and personal history, I accidentally discovered that you were related to a disappearance case twenty years ago... So, I I found a few sources (Bao Qing) who had a good relationship with me, obtained some information at that time, and roughly deduced the ins and outs..." He tilted his head and pointed at Jiang Daode through the video screen, "You It's not Jiang Daode at all."
The moment these words came out, Jiang Daode seemed to have been poured on the forehead by a tank of hot oil, and he jumped up in shock.
"If I'm not wrong..." Feng Bujue continued, "Back then, the real Jiang Daode gambled with you and lost his 'everything'."
"You...you..." This "Jiang Daode" was completely surrounded by fear at this time, and the huge psychological pressure made him hesitate to speak.
"After the game was over, Gambling Huangzhai disposed of Jiang Daode's body and arranged a secret plastic surgery for you. A year later, they arranged a car accident and got rid of Jiang Daodeyuan's parents in South Korea. So As soon as you come, you get his identity, education, appearance, inheritance... In short, his whole life." Feng Bujue was still talking, "And you yourself... became a 'missing person', I was right Right? Feng..."
"Enough!" The "Jiang Daode" in front of him didn't let Feng Bujue report his original name, he hurriedly shouted, "You..." He glared at Brother Jue, then pointed at Ouyang Jian, "... still With you! You better figure out who you're dealing with!"
"Hmph... is this meaningless intimidation again? What's the matter? You still want to silence me?" Feng Bujue said, "With all due respect, I don't think you have the courage and ability to use violence yourself. If you If you want to use other methods, feel free to do so. I would like to see... fight with me, whether you die first or I die first, hehehehe..." At the end of the words, his face revealed a A creepy smile.
"You..." Jiang Daode sat back on the boss chair, stared at the screen tremblingly, and asked, "...what exactly do you want?"
"I said... it's just a game with you." Feng Bujue said, "I've already called the 'gambler', and we'll start as soon as he arrives."
thump thump—
It is true that Cao Cao Cao Cao will arrive, and before the words are finished, there is a knock on the door of the chairman's room.
"I'll do it." Ouyang Jian said as he stood up from the chair and walked towards the door.
Jiang Daode is not in the mood to care about these things at the moment, a series of sudden mental blows messed up his thinking.
Boom—
After the knocker entered the room, Ouyang Jian slammed the door shut.
The visitor was a man in a light-colored Tang suit. He looked about thirty years old, with short, shiny hair combed back, wearing a pair of cloth shoes and no socks on his feet.
"Mr. Jiang, hello. Let's meet again." As soon as he entered the room, this man went straight to the desk and greeted "Jiang Daode".
"How did you..." Jiang Daode originally wanted to ask the security guard on the first floor how he came up when he saw his appearance, but he felt that it was unnecessary to ask, "... Forget it, when I didn't Tell me." He paused, "Hello, Mr. Kujo..."
Obviously, this is not the first time that the gambler, Jiu Tiao, has come to preside over the gambling game in which Mr. "Jiang Daode" participated.
"I'm really honored..." Jiujou said, turning his eyes to the suitcase on the table, and looking at the screen, "Mr. Feng, a member who never asks for our services, even contacted the gambler today, and made it clear Said... 'Please choose a gambler who is familiar with Mr. Jiang'."
Hearing this, Jiang Daode involuntarily glanced at Brother Jue again, the weird smile on this kid's face became more and more terrifying...
"I just think it's easier to find a gambler he knows, lest he suspect that I just found a friend to pretend to be a gambler." Feng Bujue responded, and continued, "Okay, Mr. Kujo, I don't have much time, since you're here, how about I start talking about the rules?"
"Wait!" Jiang Daode immediately shouted loudly and interrupted, "You are not present, how do you start the game?"
"Heh... there's nothing wrong with that." Feng Bujue shrugged and smiled, "As long as my 'absence' doesn't cause any factors in my favor in terms of the rules and content of the bet, why not?"
"He's right." Jiujoo continued, "There is no rule that the two parties must face each other before the game can start. We often encounter the situation of remote gambling. If there is a loophole in the rules, he can take advantage of it. I will not let the game start. .”
Jiang Daode hesitated for a few seconds, and then said: "Okay... put aside the rules for now, tell me first... what do you want to bet with me?" R1152
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