After this round, Xu Xiangrong lost again.

Hu Pingtao bent down, leaned close to his ear, and said with a smile: "Boss Xu, you are a little tired. How about you take a rest, eat some fruit, drink a cup of tea, and refresh yourself, and I will help you change your luck."

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Xu Xiangrong instinctively wanted to refuse, but just as he was about to speak, he suddenly thought about it and felt that this was not a bad idea. So he nodded: "You can help me fight, and I will go to the toilet to get rid of my bad luck."

People who often play mahjong are like this. As long as someone next to them changes hands, the other three people at the table will not object.

Hu Pingtao pulled out his chair and sat down, clasping his fists and cupping his hands and smiling at the others: "Mr. Ma, Mr. Zhu, Mr. Xue, I am just a substitute. If you are not considerate, please forgive me."

Ma Yong held a cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile: "No problem, as long as you help Lao Xu lose more money."

Zhu Yuanquan also laughed: "Old Xu has been losing all night, I guess it's useless for you to come up. He won't be able to get out unless he loses half a million tonight."

Xue Zhihong was relatively calm: "Lao Xu has a bad temper. He laughs when he wins money, but treats others as a punching bag when he loses money. Ah Heng, you have to be careful."

"Haha, playing cards requires three points of technique and seven points of anger." Hu Pingtao smiled and raised his hand: "Mr. Xue, it's your turn to take charge."

After one round, Hu Pingtao touched three houses from 1.

Xu Xiangrong happened to come out of the bathroom and was stunned when he saw this.

He was very unlucky tonight and had never touched himself before.

"A Heng, you are quite powerful!" Xu Xiangrong suddenly became interested and sat on the chair next to him. He was not in a hurry to let Hu Pingtao get up: "Keep fighting, keep going!"

Hu Pingtao smiled, said nothing, and waited patiently for the mahjong machine to sort out the tiles, rise slowly, and then reach out to grab the tiles.

This one is not as smooth as the previous one, so I give it to the next player, so I can touch two families.

Overall, it's a win. Xu Xiangrong's gloomy face finally showed its brilliance.

As an undercover agent, gambling is one of the basic skills that you must master.

Hu Pingtao studied mahjong during special training. The saying "three-point technique, seven-point luck" works most of the time. But in fact, no matter how good your luck or technique is, in the eyes of casino operators,

Come on, it's all fake.

All mahjong machines in the private room can be controlled.

According to convention, Hong Zongyuan and Jin Shouchang generally do not play cards with guests, and the revenue from the mahjong private room depends entirely on commission. But sometimes, as long as a guest makes a request, executives like Hu Pingtao will come to the table to help "change their luck."

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It's not difficult at all to win.

There is a small controller in Hu Pingtao's pocket. There are two buttons on it, red and black, and the corresponding numbers one to five.

When the guest sat down and pressed the dice, Hu Pingtao quietly pressed the buttons of different colors on the controller according to the situation.

Taking the previous game as an example, Ma Yong was the winner, and when they sat down to play cards, the four people agreed to only look at the red dice, so Hu Pingtao pressed the corresponding black button. The mahjong machine was controlled, and according to Ma Yong's corresponding

When the dice is rolled, the cards given are chaotic and disordered, which are the so-called "bad cards".

When it was Hu Pingtao's turn to be the dealer, he pressed the dice and then pressed the red control button, and the machine sorted out the "good cards" corresponding to him.

As for the numbers one to five on the controller, they represent the "good card" level.
Chapter completed!