Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 771 A master of card counting?

It was a hazy night in the base camp of the Daquan Gang. After having dinner, Lei Zhenshan had nothing to do and continued to take care of his three-point vegetable garden, which was scorched by the scorching sun in the midsummer of Las Vegas. Vegetable seedlings, pour some water.

At his age, people's appetites are limited, so the seasonal vegetables for each of his meals come from the produce of the small vegetable garden, and the seeds are specially brought from China.

A strong young man quickly ran to the bank on the side of the small vegetable garden and stopped.

Lei Zhenshan glanced over from the corner of his eye: "Why are you back?"

This is one of his adopted sons. He was picked up from the garbage dump. His parents still don’t know who they are. Later, they sent him to a martial arts school to practice martial arts. He is quite talented and has practiced martial arts. He has been serving as a waiter for so many years. With him around him, he basically can't leave the house now, so what can he do to protect him? He was sent to protect Boss Li a while ago.

"Father, there is a new situation that I must report to you."

"Oh?"

"Boss Li's identity and energy are probably greater than we imagined." The strong young man said, recounting the magnificent scene he just saw outside the Melody Casino Hotel.

"Dozens of Hong Kong businessmen?" Lei Zhenshan stopped holding the kettle in his hand and turned around to ask.

His worst fear happened.

Crazy harvest of his property at the rate of millions.

Hey, people are so irritating.

Who would have thought that in such a huge gambling town with so many masters, it would be Lei Baobao who was the first to "see" something fishy about Li Jiankun's gambling.

Wynn was so furious that his scalp was numb. It made no sense, absolutely senseless. Judging by his senses, the probability of winning or losing for the hateful yellow-skinned monkey was about the same as the night before.

Wynn, who comes from a gambling family and is known as the king of gambling, is currently in the monitoring room of Melody Casino, scratching his head and shaking with fear.

The legend unfolds again.

At this time, a wailing sound came from a bedroom in the small villa: "Grandpa, let me out. Do you know what a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity this is? My Brother Kun will bet on everything. He can't even bet on me. But He has a smart mind and must have come up with some good tricks to cheat. Let me go over and learn from him. I will honor you when I win a lot of money..."

"Damn it! Come on, have you calculated the winning rate?"

"Yes! I estimate that all the well-established Hong Kong businessmen currently in the casino are here. Those with too low a rank are not even eligible to participate. Boss Li and his family are obviously business leaders in Hong Kong City!"

Lei Zhenshan clicked his tongue twice, and then there was bitterness in the corner of his mouth, thinking that he would spend his whole life struggling on the tip of a knife, and the wealth he saved would not be enough for others to make in one night.

has a problem!
There is definitely a problem!
To put it bluntly, even if the yellow-skinned monkey is favored by the goddess of luck, there is no reason why the winning rates of the two nights are almost the same!
"Go away!" Wynn shouted loudly, and shouted back to the staff member who presented him with Li Jiankun's winning rate data. Then he came to the TV monitor showing Li Jiankun's gaming table on a split screen, and put his hands on the edges of the big butt-head monitors on both sides.

Wynn's eyes gradually widened until they turned into two light bulbs.

How can anyone be so lucky every day?
"Here comes the boss, his win rate is 55.4%!"

Barbara.

Even Lei Zhenshan smacked his tongue slightly. He thought he was a billionaire, but he unexpectedly turned out to be a billionaire. "Wynn has hit the iron plate this time. We have sent extra manpower to ensure the absolute safety of Mr. Li. If Wynn is too timid to move and creates a little trouble when necessary, we are trying our best to protect it, at least let others know." Know."

He stared at a TV screen on the monitor wall.

"Hey, I understand!"

That nasty yellow-skinned monkey was killing everyone in his casino again.

"By the way, is he really that good at gambling? He won more than 80 million at Melody last night?"

"Absolutely true!"

huh-huh-

Wynn's mouth and nose were filled with manic hot air. He suppressed his anger and forced himself to calm down. His bloodshot eyes stared at the screen without blinking.

Gambling is not a test or a job. How capable you are, so no matter how you take the test or what business you do, the final results and performance will be the same.

The most important thing in gambling is luck.

No one's luck can be consistent at all times, accurate to the decimal point.

The damn yellow-skinned monkey is cheating, cheating! I must have overlooked something, but in a game like blackjack, how can he cheat?

Counting cards?
Who can maintain a winning rate above 55% by counting cards?

Wynn can also count cards. He also knows many masters who can count cards. However, the so-called card counting is just an estimate. It is unheard of to achieve such a winning rate. Like the game of betting against the dealer at blackjack, it is essentially against the dealer. It's beneficial. If you can get a 21- draw with the dealer through card counting, you can already be called the world's top player.

"No!" Wynn's eyes were fixed on the two "bodyguards" poking behind Li Jiankun.

He recalled some scenes. When he first met the yellow-skinned monkey, he was in the karaoke box of the Sands Casino Hotel. He was not accompanied by these two bodyguards.

The two bodyguards were tall and muscular, and they were many times more muscular than the two skinny bodyguards.

When you go to the enemy's territory to play, is there any reason not to bring more powerful bodyguards?
"There's something wrong with these two!"

Wynn stared closely at the two Chinese students disguised as bodyguards. After a while, he finally noticed a detail: when the yellow-skinned monkey was twisting the chips and seemed ready to double-raise, a bodyguard bowed After presenting the food box he brought, the yellow-skinned monkey took a piece of chocolate from it. Until the end of the round, his hand never touched the chips again. As a result, the dealer has 19 points, killing all.

Wynn asked the staff to play back the video several times. After several times, he confirmed that the yellow-skinned monkey did not show any intention of eating before the bodyguard presented the food box, and the bodyguard took the initiative to offer chocolate.

This is not normal!

This is sending a signal!
The nasty yellow-skinned monkey may not be able to count cards, but his new bodyguard can, maybe both!
"Boss, there is indeed something fishy about them!" the manager of the monitoring department said indignantly.

Yes, there is something fishy about it, but Wynn is in a daze.

If you know that the other party is counting cards, what can you do?

Card counting is not illegal, it can even be said to be permitted.

He knows how to count cards at Wynn, and almost everyone in Las Vegas knows that, so few people are willing to play cards with him, but no one will say that he is a cheat.

Card counting is a skill and ability.

The reason why he is called the gambling king is not because of how well he operates the casino and how large it is, but because of this - his superb card skills.

But looking at that yellow-skinned monkey frantically harvesting his property, Wynn couldn't remain indifferent. This situation must be broken by him!

"Send someone to drive away those two bodyguards! Remember, in a polite way, they don't have to leave the casino, as long as they stay away from that yellow-skinned monkey."

Tonight, the casino had an especially large number of customers due to the presence of dozens of wealthy Chinese people.

On Li Jiankun's side, there was a sudden noise behind him. He turned around and saw several casino security personnel coming over. They separated the crowd and walked to his two "bodyguards."

"Two gentlemen, you don't have to stand here. Are you tired? Come to our casino to play. Your boss will be absolutely safe. We are fully responsible for the security. Please move to the rest area and take a seat. We will help you Tea is prepared."

"That, that won't work, there are so many people watching, we have to protect the boss, what if someone suddenly attacks from behind?" said one of Li Jiankun's "bodyguards".

"If you are really worried, it's okay. We will arrange for two people to take over your positions."

"...This, this is not good."

"It's okay, we are happy to help. Your boss is the most distinguished guest in our casino tonight."

How could two Chinese international students defeat them?
He was half invited and half pushed away from behind Li Jiankun.

Li Jiankun frowned slightly, glanced behind him briefly and said, "I don't need your protection. You stand behind me and make me look like a criminal. Go away."

"Okay." The two casino security guards who took over happily left. Their mission had been completed anyway.

Losing two of the three master card counters at once would naturally have a great impact on Li Jiankun, and Ji Jingya next to him was the weakest among the three.

The two "bodyguards", one has a Ph.D. in mathematics from Harvard and the other has a Ph.D. in mathematics from Princeton.

At the beginning of a new round, Li Jiankun lowered his betting chips from five million to one million.

In the casino monitoring room, looking at the picture on the monitor, Wynn laughed loudly: "Young man, why are you so cowardly? You have the guts to continue gambling!"

Then, he turned to the side and ordered: "Send Old John, he is very lucky in the VIP room tonight, let him kill this hateful yellow-skinned monkey for me, and win my money back!"

In the casino hall, the dealer at Li Jiankun's gaming table suddenly changed. Taking advantage of this gap, he deliberately waited for a few games to avoid revealing his flaws and whispered something in Ji Jingya's ear.

The latter stood up after watching a game and walked out of the aisle that the crowd had given way to. Without her getting close to communicate, the two Chinese students who were responsible for "finding the battlefield" noticed that Brother Li had lost two generals and had been paying attention to this incident. side.

Ji Jingya gave one of them a wink and walked towards the bathroom, which was definitely not the only place in the casino that was not monitored.

If this place dares to install surveillance, those big customers who come with their female companions will destroy the casino.

After Ji Jingya disappeared behind the bathroom partition wall, it took about two minutes for the Chinese international student who received the eye signal to quietly sneak over.

After Ji Jingya sat down next to Li Jiankun again, two more people quietly appeared among the melon-eaters watching at the gaming table.

Li Jiankun's iron triangle-style escort team gathered together again. The two Chinese male international students were crowded in the crowd and were inconspicuous. At the same time, the surroundings were very noisy. They used silence to express their agreement with Ji Jingya's decision. If they were against Ji Jingya If he has any objections to his decision, he will remind Li Jiankun by coughing.

If he hears two slightly processed coughs (modification), Li Jiankun will listen to their opinions and give up Ji Jingya's opinions, so as to choose whether to raise a bet or ask for a card.

This is a test of the ear. Li Jiankun seemed to have not changed at all, but in fact he had been keeping his ears open to pay attention to the coughing since he raised the bet to five million again.

But this also has advantages: in a noisy environment, the cough is not obtrusive at all, and uninformed people cannot "hear" it at all.

In the monitoring room, Wynn, who had just been happy for a while, felt better again...

The data given to him by the staff showed that the winning rate of the yellow-skinned monkey was still stable at over 55%.

Losing the help of what was probably two expert card counters surprisingly didn't affect him at all.

Do you believe it?
(End of this chapter)