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Chapter 90 Mahjong Should Be Played This Way

Chapter 90 Mahjong Should Be Played This Way

Yang Heng was confused when he heard it, and immediately realized that this should be some kind of code.It is impossible for a hotel to openly set up a casino. The casino Xie Qiang said should only be open to certain people.

"No one during the day?" the girl continued.

"There are people at night." Xie Qiang answered.

"Come in, both of you!" the girl said with a slight bow.

"Let's go." Xie Qiang patted Yang Heng's shoulder.

Yang Heng nodded, making it so mysterious aroused his curiosity.

The girl closed the door gently, led Yang Heng and Xie Qiang in, walked through a long corridor, and arrived at the door of a suite opposite.

"Please come in." After speaking, the girl welcomed Yang Heng and Xie Qiang in.

Walking in, it's like changing the world, it's very spacious, this suite is surprisingly big, at least two thousand square meters.

At the entrance, there is a building similar to the front desk, and several cute girls in uniform are in charge of exchanging chips in front of the desk.

The hall is very bright, there are many beautiful imported lamps on the ceiling, and the floor is inlaid with precious marble, the style is very elegant.

The hall was full of people, and there were all kinds of gaming tables, including mahjong, Pai Gow, and poker, and there were endless shouts, chatter, and laughter.

Xie Qiang brought Yang Heng to the front desk. The pretty girl who exchanged chips was a little surprised when she saw the two of them. After all, she had never seen anyone who came to this kind of gambling house at such a young age.

Seeing that Yang Heng was young and handsome, the eyes of the two pretty girls at the front desk who were used to seeing middle-aged uncles were all straightened.Tall, rich and handsome!The innocent smile on his face immediately turned into a seductive smile, frequently winking.

Yang Heng didn't care about the two sisters. Xie Qiang who was on the side explained to him: "This is the place to exchange chips. The chips here are divided into three types: 100, 500, and 1000."

After speaking, Xie Qiang took out a bank card, handed it to the pretty girl, and said, "Twenty thousand chips."

"Give me [-] chips too." Yang Heng also handed over his bank card.

"Handsome guy, your chips." The pretty girl handed over the chips and winked at Yang Heng by the way.

In fact, in this kind of place, 2 yuan can only be regarded as a fraction, and if you want to lose, you can lose it all in an instant.

But the two of them are just planning to have fun, 2 yuan is a huge sum of money for Xie Qiang.

The two exchanged 20 chips of 1000 denominations respectively. These chips are very exquisitely made, and are also inlaid with a silver frame, which is very important.The chips here can also be exchanged for cash directly at the front desk.

"Brother Heng, what do you want to play?" Xie Qiang asked.

Yang Heng looked around, he didn't know anything about gambling, and usually he would play things like Fighting the Landlord.

"Just play mahjong." Yang Heng pointed to a table where mahjong was being played.

"Qiangzi, come here, I'm not very good, let's see first." Yang Heng said lightly, he only knew a little about mahjong, watching Xie Qiang play mahjong, Yang Heng was going to sharpen his guns and learn how to play mahjong.

"Okay." Xie Qiang smiled and entered the game immediately. Yang Heng stood aside and watched.

This table is considered a small table, not much to play, Yang Heng scanned the chips for the game against Xie Qiang... Row after row, neatly stacked.After a little visual inspection, Yang Heng found that both of them had hundreds of thousands of chips in their hands.

In addition to the 1 yuan chip that Yang Heng exchanged, there is also a larger and more beautifully made chip, which should be [-] chips.

Xie Qiang only had 20 chips of 1000 denominations, which was very shabby. A bald man who was playing against him looked at Xie Qiang who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and felt a little disdainful.

The mahjong game here is all 72-card mahjong. The 72-card mahjong is simple, fast, fast in listening to cards, fast in winning cards, and easy to make big names.

It is also a very efficient mahjong game, with big wins and losses, but the gamble at this table is relatively small.

Pinghu is 1250 yuan, the first one is 2500 yuan, the second one is 5000 yuan, the third one is 10000 yuan, the fourth one is 20000 yuan, and the fourth one is capped.

The three of them immediately began to fight. There were not many people watching this kind of small game, and Yang Heng watched it very seriously.

His own memory is super strong, not super strong, it should have reached the level of abnormality.That is, after watching it for a while, Yang Heng's mahjong skills improved by leaps and bounds!

Mahjong is different from other gambling methods, it can be used to remember!Of course, if you want to remember none of them, you need a very terrifying memory.

5 minutes later……

"Everything is on the kong, four times!" the bald man shouted, showing his cards.

"Nimma, I lost everything in one round." Xie Qiang was speechless and sighed.

"Boy, hurry up and go when you lose all, next one." The bald man shouted.

"Oh, bad luck." Xie Qiang stood up annoyed, and said to Yang Heng helplessly. If you lose 2 yuan in one stroke, you can't feel better.

Yang Heng patted Xie Qiang's shoulder and said with a smile, "I'll do it."

"Brother Heng, do you know how? No, let's stop playing this game." Xie Qiang said suspiciously. Yang Heng said just now that he is not very good at mahjong.

"When you played just now, I already understood." Yang Heng smiled, and under Xie Qiang's surprised gaze, he sat down immediately, put his hands on the table, and began to slowly rub the mahjong tiles.

The bald-headed man and a middle-aged man wearing glasses immediately joined in and glanced at Yang Heng with deep disdain.

Is it a chick who comes to play mahjong?It's a pity that the chips in Yang Heng's hands are poor, otherwise the two of them will definitely make a good fortune.

"Wow...wow...wow..."

The intense and crisp sound of rubbing numb immediately began to ring out.

Yang Heng remained calm, but his eyes were fixed on the mahjong table. While rubbing mahjong, his eyes swept across the table.Some of the messy mahjong tiles were face-up and some were face-down. There were no rules. Under the rubbing of the three people, all the tiles soon became face-down and were neatly laid into three rows.

In the process of rubbing hemp and building cards, Yang Heng's brain started to work at high speed like a sophisticated computer.He used his memory and eyesight to the extreme. With the mahjong tiles being flipped and flipped quickly on the table, Yang Heng's eyes narrowed, and he memorized all the tiles.

After the tiles were laid, Yang Heng had imprinted all the suit points of each mahjong tile in any position in his mind without any deviation!

Now, in Yang Heng's view, the three rows of mahjong on the table are completely transparent!There are only 72 cards. With Yang Heng's sky-defying memory, there is no challenge.

The bald man throws the dice, cuts the cards, and the three of them take their cards.

As soon as the cards were in hand, Yang Heng's mind showed the cards of the two players in the match.

Based on his own cards and the untouched mahjong tiles on the table, Yang Heng thought about it for a while, and immediately analyzed that the two players in the game will get to the desired tile after a few rounds. Which card to listen to, what is the probability of making a big card...

"Four of a Kind." The bald man played his cards leisurely. It can be seen from his face that his cards are very good.

"Touch!" Without even thinking about it, Yang Heng directly touched the bald man's Si Tiao.Such a touch directly disrupted the order in which the three of them drew their cards.

Yang Heng originally had a pair of four of a kind in his hand, but his cards were too tricky and messy. According to normal play, Yang Heng should never touch the bald man's four of a kind. It would be messed up if he touched it. It's better to draw it.

But Yang Heng found that if he didn't touch it, the bald man would easily touch a four-barrel after a circle.Once touched, the bald man will not be able to touch four or six barrels in the next few rounds.

The bald man glanced at Yang Heng, and touched him as soon as he came up?Sure enough, he never played cards.

After playing a few rounds, the bad cards in Yang Heng's hand turned into good cards. He knew what cards the two men had in their hands and what cards they would draw, so they deliberately kept the cards they needed. It is to wait until the critical moment and send it out for him to touch, thus indirectly controlling the order of drawing cards!

In this way, it works perfectly!Yang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, playing this game still requires some IQ, and mahjong should be played like this!

"Take your own hand!" Yang Heng showed his cards. Although he was a Ping Hu, he was able to win with such a bad hand, which was considered a stroke of heaven.

The bald man and the middle-aged man with glasses opened their mouths wide, sighing bad luck!Damn, I really don't have any cards if I want them!

The bald man shrugged, he didn't care too much, it was just a flat beard, it didn't matter.

"Brother Heng, you're awesome." Xie Qiang was shocked at the side. He thought he was sure to lose with such a bad card, but he was won by Yang Heng by mistake. It's so fake!

With two thousand and five thousand in the account, although the money is not much, Yang Heng's confidence has soared.

The three of them continued rubbing hemp, and after testing the waters, Yang Heng figured out how to do it.

In the second hand, "All the cards are on the kong." Yang Heng played the cards, and the two people on the opposite side were speechless, staring at the cards Yang Heng showed, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Four times, two people, that is, [-] in the account.

In the third hand, Yang Heng figured out the seven small pairs of one color, another four rounds, and another [-].

In the fourth hand, Yang Heng touched himself four times, four times.

……

Yang Heng won more than 30 yuan with Hu Twelve, and Xie Qiang cried out excitedly watching it. The faces of the bald man and the man with glasses turned black.

Nima!This is really wicked!

The bald man glared at Yang Heng. Yang Heng's expression was indifferent, but he just smiled faintly.

No, this kid is too wicked!The bald man stood up, looked into Yang Heng's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a sense of terror in his heart, he didn't dare to play mahjong with Yang Heng anymore.

The man with glasses also stood up, and the two walked away immediately.

At first I thought Yang Heng was just a child, but I didn't expect to be abused like this. Could it be that this kid is a mahjong master?
Seeing that the two of them stopped playing, Yang Heng also stood up.

"Brother Heng, shit, God of Gamblers, you're so awesome!" Xie Qiang yelled strangely.

Yang Heng smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing, it's just luck."

"Brother Heng, are you still playing?" Xie Qiang asked.

"Change tables, or just take a look." Yang Heng put away his chips, more than 30, which is not a small amount for him.

A few games of mahjong easily cost more than 30 yuan. The world of Nima rich people is full of bombs.

(End of this chapter)

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