Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 772 Afternoon

"That woman, that woman is also a master of card counting!"

Wynn finally realized it, his eyes were as big as bells, but he couldn't figure out where Li Jiankun found so many and such young card counting masters.

Needless to say, with his connections and information resources from having been in the gambling industry for many years, he should know all the powerful card counters.

This is actually a game where top card counting experts work together as a team.

Too vicious, too despicable, too shameless!

"She also has a problem?" The manager of the monitoring department stared at Ji Jingya on the screen with a stunned expression.

In fact, they had noticed that Ji Jingya and Li Jiankun communicated from time to time before, but who would suspect that there was something wrong with the behavior between a rich man and a girl? Even if people communicate at a distance on the spot, who can think about how it will affect the winning rate of gambling?
"Boss, what should we do now?" the manager of the monitoring department asked.

The trick just now probably won't work. The rich man gambled and took the girl with him. That's a basic thing. He can't find a girl to replace her. This girl is of great use. Even if Brooke Shields is brought in, the gambling girl Even the devil cannot agree.

It’s true that there is nothing we can do. Wynn also has one head and two big heads.

Wynn moved a back chair and sat in front of the video recorder in the monitoring room. He rested his elbows on his thighs, leaned forward, and watched carefully, wishing he could not believe his dog eyes.

"Bring the videotape back and tell the casino manager that I want it. It will be of benefit to him." Wynn took the big brother and ordered.

By early morning, Wynn's original three-quarter hair style was as messy as a chicken coop, and the bloodshot eyes in his eyes were glowing red, making him look particularly scary, as if he was about to bleed.

Wynn was in a state of confusion. He was a man with big dreams. He was a man who vowed to become the number one man in Las Vegas and the world's gambling king. At the same time, his experience of running a poker casino with his father since he was a child made him very clear. , the importance of service and reputation to the gaming industry.

"You ask me?" Wynn narrowed his eyes.

"How much?" Wynn asked. He had just noticed that the manager of the monitoring department was standing inside the gaming table, next to the dealer, directly opposite the yellow-skinned monkey, counting each one with his eyes.

Three suspected card counting masters have appeared. Wynn dare not bet on this "impossibility". He must know the certain result, otherwise even if he finds a way to get rid of Bichi, what's the use?

However, it was this rookie who, the night before yesterday and tonight, harvested hundreds of millions of dollars from their casino!

"Yes Yes."

As the night gets darker, Li Jiankun has more and more chips in his arms, and the chips are getting higher...

"No, I don't dare."

It's not Li Jiankun's fault, his hand is indeed raw. When he went to Haojiang to fall, he was only in his forties. Not counting this life, he hadn't touched it in more than twenty years. In addition, the current blackjack gameplay in Las Vegas is also different from the gameplay at Haojiang Casino at that time.

Don’t Wynn understand this? However, he couldn't think of a proper countermeasure for the moment. He suddenly looked at the manager of the monitoring department and asked, "Do you think it's possible that he can also count cards?"

They are two foundation pillars.

"Hurry up and send someone to check if you haven't already! Check the Sands Casino Hotel first. That's where he's staying, and he's most likely to be playing a few tricks there."

But he couldn't bear the thought of someone constantly emptying out his property faster than robbery.

That yellow-skinned monkey obviously didn't know how to play blackjack when he was gambling at the Sands Casino Hotel more than a week ago!
There are many details in the video that show that he is learning, like all beginners, so much so that when the hand is good, he does not double-raise; or when the hand is bad, he asks for the card and directly blows it. Case.

The two casinos and hotels were not far from each other, both on a casino strip. The people sent by Wynn rushed back quickly and brought back several boxes of surveillance tapes.

If the big customers are driven away in a grand manner, and if the chips won by the big customers are refused to be redeemed, then these two pillars will collapse.

"When I counted, excluding his principal, there was almost no difference in his pocket, there were 49 million..."

The casino couldn't find any reason to kick a customer away from his girl, even if the girl wasn't cheating.

It's hard to put it up again, maybe there's no chance.

Wynn was scratching his head like crazy, but he didn't know how many brain cells he had lost. He still couldn't think of a suitable countermeasure and was at a loss.

"As long as we get rid of the card counting experts around him, he will definitely be in trouble and let us rub him the wrong way!" the manager of the monitoring department added.

Wynn's heart was pounding and he shouted: "I'm asking you how much!"

repeatedly.

"Send someone to get closer and see how much that damn yellow-skinned monkey won tonight."

Wynn has been in Las Vegas for many years and is still very well-connected. In addition, he intends to acquire the Sands Casino and Hotel. Even the Howard Hughes Medical Institute has regarded him as its number one transaction client, so he sent people to the Sands Casino and Hotel to inquire. , a message was quickly sent back:
Have!
The yellow-skinned monkey had played cards at the Sands Casino Hotel more than once.

The door of the monitoring room was pushed open. The manager of the monitoring department went there in person and is now back.

Karma!
Wynn's face suddenly turned pale.

The manager of the monitoring department pursed his lips and hesitated to speak.

Lier is this Lier, the question is how to do it?

And if he couldn't get rid of Bichi, wouldn't the damn yellow-skinned monkey want to harvest him again... Wynn swallowed his saliva, not daring to imagine. Moreover, the opponent played more aggressively tonight than the night before.

Can we still get rid of the yellow-skinned monkey itself?

"Boss, he is obviously a rookie!" the manager of the monitoring department said with a click of his tongue.

He is so difficult!

Isn't that just driving away big customers?
"Has he ever played cards in other casinos without the help of experts?" the monitoring manager said.

"Boss, this guy has won a lot again. If you want to make him spit it out, you must not let him have experts around him to help him." said the manager of the monitoring department.

But this money may not be able to make up for his losses.

"...No, you can't, right?"

At this moment, Wynn regretted that he should not have let the yellow-skinned monkey in in the evening, even though he noticed that the dozens of wealthy Chinese people who lost more than they won also gave him some money.

"When, when I finished counting, because he won two more games in a row, he had more than 60 million chips in his pocket."

Pfft!
Wynn couldn't sit still and fell directly to the ground.

The staff next to him rushed to help him, but he shouted away with his big hands: "Get out!"

Wynn could no longer sit idly by. After getting up from the ground, he rushed out of the control room door with a red face, panting, and transparent liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth, like a beast that chooses people to eat.

In the casino lobby. When a new round at the gambling table where Li Jiankun was sitting was about to begin, a voice suddenly came from the side: "Taiwan No. 9, table closed!"

The dealer, Old John, immediately stopped and stood aside with his hands tied.

Wynn walked to the dealer's position. He bowed slightly to the other gamblers at the table and apologized: "I hope everyone can understand. Some emergencies have occurred and I must terminate the game at this table."

The punters frowned at him, waiting for a reasonable explanation.

"Someone is maliciously targeting our casino and using tricks to make money crazily!" No need to follow Wynn's eyes.

The guests at the gambling table, including the melon-eating crowd, all looked at Li Jiankun. He was the only one who could be described as "crazy money-making" at this gambling table.

"Is the God of Gamblers a fake? Is he cheating?"

"Bullshit! The casino's croupiers, security personnel, and monitoring personnel are all watching. We've been watching for most of the night. The God of Gamblers doesn't touch the cards. Besides, how can a cheat be cheated with this kind of exposed card game?"

"This man is the casino owner, let's listen to what he has to say."

...

The melon-eating people were talking a lot.

Li Jiankun leaned back in his chair, looked at Wynn, and asked with a smile: "Can't you afford to lose?"

"You used despicable means!"

"Oh? How despicable, and what kind of method is it? Let me tell you."

"You are working in a group! Gambling should be a person's behavior. You come to gamble as a group. This kind of gameplay is unfair to the banker and croupier alone. If you play another blackjack method, it will It’s unfair to other customers, so our casino must stop this behavior!”

Wynn paused, glanced at almost half of the casino guests who had gathered around him, and supported him: "Do you think so?"

"What is it? Why do people work in groups?"

"She!" Wynn pointed at Ji Jingya, "Including the two pretending bodyguards who were standing behind them, they are all masters of card counting, and they helped him win money together." He said, moving his fingers to Li Jiankun, "You just Do you need an answer?"

"First of all," Li Jiankun said calmly, "Is it a foul to count cards? Doesn't the so-called card master rely on this skill?"

Li Jiankun's words attracted a wave of support. It was indeed the case. This was not a secret, and there were no casino rules saying that card counting was not allowed.

This thing is actually impossible to prevent, and it can't be proven. People are counting cards in their heads, how can you peel off their heads and check them?

"Secondly," before Li Jiankun finished speaking, he raised his hand and gestured to the side, "Jingya, go find a place to rest."

Ji Jingya was sitting on pins and needles. After all, she was just a student, or a Chinese international student who had not seen much of the world. How could she withstand the ferocity and pressure of a billionaire like Wynn? She held up the hem of her skirt, stood up and tried her best to maintain her grace, and left.

Snapped!
Li Jiankun suddenly changed his face, slapped the gaming table hard, looked at Wynn and said, "Can you do it now? Come on!"

Wynn: "..."

Not right.

On the surface, the situation is great now. Damn Bichi is gone, and this yellow-skinned monkey is left alone. If he continues to gamble, he can win back his losses.

But intuition tells Wynn that this is a big pit.

Otherwise, how could the other party be so unscrupulous?
Can't come, can't gamble, he said to himself in his heart.

Two reasons: first, if the other party has any back-ups, they will still harvest his wealth frantically; second, in that way, the onlookers will think that this yellow-skinned monkey has nothing to do with it, but that their casino is deliberately looking for trouble. , then he will be completely burdened with the name of "cannot afford to lose" and his reputation will be ruined.

However, it doesn't end well now...

How could Wynn expect that the opponent would be so difficult to deal with, with one behind after another?
Change the subject!

"Hmph, what a gambler, he is just a liar. Dear customers, I will let you understand that he is just a liar!"

Wynn placed his hands on the edge of the gaming table, leaned forward, and looked down at Li Jiankun with contempt: "I, Wynn, now officially challenge you to a two-person gambling, with a starting stake of 100 million U.S. dollars, the so-called God of Gamblers , should you pick it up?”

Li Jiankun frowned slightly, whether he should say anything or not, Wynn's skill in changing the topic was textbook level. The crowd was obviously more interested in this huge gamble than continuing to gamble.

As for the two-person gambling game, Wynn obviously would not let him take anyone with him to compete in gambling skills. How could he compete with industry experts like Wynn?

"Are you scared?" Wynn laughed wildly, "If you are scared, just keep all your chips. I, Wynn, have always been a tolerant person. I will give you a chance today and I will not argue with you. Get out of here!"

The melon-eating crowd stared directly at Li Jiankun. The expressions on each face were very complicated, including disappointment, doubt, anger...

At this moment, Li Jiankun smiled lightly and said: "I was just thinking, 100 million is too small to bet, at least 500 million starts. Do you dare to take it, you trash?"

oh--

There was a burst of cheers.

The expressions on the faces of the melon-eaters returned to the same expression, only excitement and admiration.

Wynn widened his eyes and stared at Li Jiankun in disbelief. This loser had only learned how to gamble for less than half a month. Who gave him the courage to say such a thing?
"Can I still be afraid of you? Take it!"

All losses can be recovered and huge profits can be made! Wynn thought to himself that he was in desperate need of cash to build the Golden Palace Hotel.

Li Jiankun waved over two "bodyguards" and asked them to exchange chips. If Wynn dared to press a word, he would go back and chat again, sit down and continue betting.

"Okay, I, Wynn, don't miss this little money. I will sign a contract and start gambling in three days. Anyway, you will lose 500 million from me." Wynn said quite proudly.

If you really want to be a bitch, you still have to erect an archway.

Li Jiankun was too lazy to confront him.

When he took action against Wynn, his purpose was not just to win some money from Wynn.

He wants to "kill" Wynn.

It not only vents the flames of being harassed and targeted by Wynn, but also wants to destroy the biggest competitor of the Sands Casino Hotel. At the same time... since such careerists are hostile, they must be beaten hard with a stick.

The current situation is what Li Jiankun hopes to see. He has already won 150 million, and with another 500 million US dollars, Wynn has borrowed so many loan sharks and still not go bankrupt? I heard that in the United States, people who go bankrupt will be miserable.

Of course, the premise is that he can win...

(End of this chapter)