I am a policeman

Chapter 2 Gambling
"Uncle Biao, what do those women do?" Xiangjiang in the 70s already had the appearance of a big city in the future, with high-rise buildings everywhere, but we are tired of seeing the same concrete forest of later generations.

Lei Weidong is not interested in these high-rise buildings at all, they are not as good-looking as the girls on both sides of the street.

It's just that these sisters are dressed a little cooler. Although Xiangjiang is in the tropics, it's only February and the climate is still very cool. At least Lei Weidong is still a little cold in his thick police uniform.

And these girls are just thin skirts with underwear inside. Lei Weidong, who is already an old driver, naturally knows what they do.

But in order to play the ignorant boy, Lei Weidong asked knowingly.

"They, what else can they be, chickens!" The girl on the side of the road, Uncle Biao, has seen it a long time ago, but he has seen it too much, so he turned a blind eye to it. When he heard Lei Weidong's question, he shrugged and responded.

"Chicken, isn't that Miss, don't we need to catch it?" Lei Weidong asked.

"What are you arresting? They didn't violate the law. The first ones are caught in the police station and then released. It's not troublesome enough." Uncle Biao stepped on the gas pedal, and the police car flew out like an arrow, throwing the beautiful scenery on the roadside into the darkness.

"Uncle Biao, if Miss doesn't arrest, then what are we going to patrol the streets to arrest?" Lei Weidong asked as he saw the flashing scenery on both sides.

"There are too many things to do." Uncle Biao smiled, "Helping the old lady across the road, checking the vendors, etc. are all things we need to do."

"Is it caught for gambling?" Lei Weidong asked.

"Gambling, of course I was caught, but the gambling stalls are either in the mahjong parlor or in the basement, and it has nothing to do with us patrolling."

"But just now I saw a gambling gathering on the street. Just past the door of the red house, there is a table surrounded by seven or eight people."

"Gambling on the street, Lei Tsai, are you reading that right?" Uncle Biao asked.

"Absolutely, both of my eyes are 3.0, the pilot's eyes." Lei Weidong pointed to his eyes.

"Then hurry up and catch it." Uncle Biao smiled and turned the steering wheel in his hand, and the police car made a sharp turn with a swipe and drove towards the red house just now.
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"Buy it and leave it, buy it and leave it, you've made a bet...is there any more bets?" The dealer held Sic Bo, shook it a few times and then the Sic Bo settled, and greeted the gamblers.

The gambling stalls on the side of the road are very simple, betting on size, the simplest way to play.

The banker is responsible for shaking Sic Bo, and there are three dice inside. The points that are rolled out are small from 4 to 10, and large from 11 to 17. If three points are rolled, it means three ones, or three sixes. That is the leopard, and the dealer will kill it unless you hit the leopard.

In the casino, the odds of pressing the leopard are the highest, reaching 150 times.

"I press down."

"I'm small."

The gamblers around started to place bets, but they were either betting big or betting small. No one bet on the points, because although the odds of the points were high, except for the real masters, they could distinguish the points by their voices. A few dare to try their luck.

"Buy and leave... open, 4, 5, 6, big!"

Seeing that no one continued to bet, after the dealer opened Sic Bo, the big bet was ecstatic, while the small bet was downcast.

"Buy and leave, buy and leave..."

The dealer took the money placed on the small top into his pocket, and paid the big one the same betting stake, then closed Sic Bo, and another round of gambling began...

squeak……

The police car stopped more than ten meters away from the gambling stall. Uncle Biao jumped out of the car and came straight to the gambling stall, shouting, "Don't move, police."

"The police are coming, run away."

Whether it was the dealer who started the game or the gambler, they all had rich experience. When they saw the police coming, they immediately scattered and ran faster than rabbits, which made Lei Weidong a little confused and didn't know which one to chase.

"Don't run."

Ten years later, Uncle Biao was smiling all day long, and would only hide behind and instruct Chen Jiaju to work hard. Now Uncle Biao is only in his 30s, but he is very brave and has a lot of experience.

Turning a blind eye to the gamblers fleeing in all directions, and directly looking at the dealer, this is a big fish.

After a few brisk steps, he overtook the banker who was still stuffing money into his arms, and pushed him to the ground with a single grab.

"Lei Zai, what are you doing with those gamblers? Come back soon and pack up your gambling equipment. These are all evidence." Uncle Biao took out the handcuffs and skillfully handcuffed the criminal to the electric pole by the side of the road, then looked at Lei Wei Dong, found that he had already run tens of meters away, and immediately called out.

"Ah! Yes, Uncle Biao!"

Lei Weidong, who was about to be eaten by a vicious dog and threw a gambler to the ground, heard Uncle Biao's yell, and turned his head quickly,

"Uncle Biao, I'm about to catch the criminal, what do you want me to do?"

"That's a gambler. Gambling is illegal in Hong Kong, but the gambler's crime is very minor, so he will be fined a little. Go and pack up the things on the ground and put them in the car. These are all evidence."

"Yes!" Lei Weidong, who obeyed Uncle Biao's instructions, moved the table, Sic Bo and other items to the police car.

"Sir, let me go, this is my first time." Seeing Lei Weidong leave, the banker who was chained to the pole said pitifully, "As long as you let me go, the money will be yours. "

"Money is a good thing, but you have violated Brother Le's rules, so you must be taken to the police station." Looking at the wad of money that the criminal took out from his arms, at least several thousand Hong Kong dollars, Uncle Biao was a little jealous, but Still shook his head firmly.

"No, Sir, I know I'm wrong, just beat me up, don't hand me over to..." Hearing that Uncle Biao was about to drag him back to the police station, the other party almost peed in fright.

(End of this chapter)