Chapter 1292 1292.

This is an entertainment venue that integrates a restaurant and a casino. The casino operation is the main business, but it can provide guests with food, drinks and accommodation. It can be regarded as a bankrupt Las Vegas casino.

Two groups of people squeezed in, and the restaurant quickly became overcrowded. The crowd was bustling and jostling, with Li Du and the Reggae guy as the dividing line, facing each other on both sides.

A gambling table next to it was knocked over to the ground, and the chips and gambling equipment had been packed away. There were traces of motorcycle impact on the ground, which looked a bit messy.

Li Du glanced at the environment, and then asked: "You decide what to bet on. I will give you this face, and I hope your brothers will also give you this face."

"Gambling Stud." Someone came up to encourage him.

The Reggae guy looked at him and asked, "Why?"

The man said: "Betting on stud is the most formal, and it is played in TV dramas and movies."

The Reggae guy kicked that person directly. Needless to say, he is an idiot. He is very annoyed now, and he doesn't understand why there are so many idiots around him.

He called a few of his confidants together and asked, "Are there any of our buddies who are good at gambling?"

A middle-aged man with a bald head in a leather jacket said: "Boss, we are not skilled at this. Our business is robbery and extortion. Although the guys usually like to play a few games, as far as I know, they are not capable."

"Be careful, boss," said another big man. "The Yankee has offered to solve the problem in this way. He must have nothing to fear."

The Reggae guy glared at the man and said, "Of course I know, that's why I want to find a reliable guy to help me deal with it."

"Why don't we just bet on the big and small. Throw the dice to guess the big and small. This is purely luck. Anyway, if we lose, we just throw it out and get a slap on an idiot. We can afford this chip."

Hearing this, the Reggae man nodded and said, "It makes sense, let's do it, guys."

He returned to the gaming table, patted the table and said, "Hey, roll the dice to bet on the size, the winner will be determined."

Li Du shook his head: "That won't work, my risk is too great."

The reggae man sneered contemptuously: "Why, do you still want to win?"

Li Du shrugged and said, "People have to have dreams, right? If they don't have dreams, what's the difference between them and the salted fish drying outside? In this way, a round of 100,000 yuan."

The reggae tycoon strongly rebuffed: "I don't have that much time to play with you, you have to figure out the reality, friend, this is in Vorkuta, not in your United States. One million in one game, bet on the size of the dice."

"Then I will choose first." Li Du said.

The big Reggae guy stared at him, then nodded slowly: "Okay, let you guess first."

He doesn't believe that there is really any God of Gamblers in the world. It's a trick used by TV and movies for entertainment, and just like what Li Du teased earlier, the Reggae guy has a ridiculous appearance, but he has indeed received higher education.

In probability, betting on dice to guess the size is a classic model. Whether this thing is big or small depends entirely on probability, and guessing correctly depends entirely on luck.

Li Du sat beside the gambling table with a half-smile, took the dice cup and prepared to shake it.

The big Reggae man held down the dice cup, and said coldly: "No, I'll shake it."

Li Du said: "No, let a third party do it, the casino has a croupier, let him preside over the game."

The Reggae guy agreed to his proposal, and a handsome young man who looked energetic stood between the two of them and asked, "How many dice?"

"One." The reggae man grinned and said, "Just be quick, let's not be mothers-in-law like girls, shall we?"

Li Du nodded and said, "Of course."

The handsome young man took a dice and asked the two to test it, then put it into the dice cup and shook it freely.

Hearing the sound of the dice hitting the dice cup, the young man finally slammed it on the gaming table and looked at Li Du: "Sir, please."

Li Du turned his ear to the dice cup, frowned and considered for a few seconds, then patted the table and said, "Big."

The Reggae guy said cheerfully, "Then I'll take over."

The dice cup was opened, and there were five dots inside. There was no doubt that it was big.

The big Reggae man also frowned, then he waved his hand, and a middle-aged man with a ferocious face was pushed out.

This is the person who molested the bride and insulted Li Du before, and is also the chief culprit of this conflict.

A black iron tower stood out from Li Du's side. Godzilla rubbed his hands and walked forward, grabbing the middle-aged man by the collar.

The middle-aged man was terrified, shaking his head and yelling something in Russian.

The Reggae guy got impatient and shouted: "Coward, bitch! It's just a slap!"

Godzilla squared the middle-aged man, and slapped the big iron fan like a whistle. He hated the middle-aged man for causing trouble and insulting Li Du, so this slap was really exhausting!

'Snapped'!

There was a loud noise, and the middle-aged man had no time to scream, and was thrown up from the ground abruptly!

Everyone who watched the excitement gasped. The middle-aged man's companions were shocked, and some people had already squeezed back secretly, wanting to leave this dangerous place.

The middle-aged man felt as if he had been hit on the head by a car, his legs twitched a few times after falling to the ground, and he passed out immediately. And the left side of his face, which was slapped, quickly swelled up like a steamed bun.

The first round ends, the second round begins.

The young man pressed down the dice cup and looked at Li Du. After some thought, Li Du said slowly, "It's still big!"

The big Reggae guy said with a gloomy face, "I'm still young."

The dice cup was opened, this time it was six o'clock, and it was still big!

Another big man was pushed out, with a middle-aged role model in front of him, the big man peed in fright, and shook his head again and again: "No, why me? I have nothing to do with this matter, it's okay..."

It's nothing to do with yourself, and the other big guys yelled: "Don't act like a woman!" "Coward!" "What a disgrace!"

Just like an eagle catching a chick, Godzilla stretched out his arm and pulled the big man to his side. The big man struggled hard, Godzilla let go of his left hand and threw out his right hand, another big slap!

Similarly, the big man was also sent flying by a slap. After landing, he rolled his eyes and fell into a coma. Like the middle-aged man in front of him, he must have had a concussion.

At the beginning of the third round, as soon as the dice cup fell, Li Du laughed and said, "This time I want to be young!"

The Reggae guy took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I want to be big."

Just as the handsome young man was about to open the dice cup, the crowd behind the reggae man became restless, and more than a dozen people pushed back, shouting while pushing: "Savic did it, why should we take the blame?"

Seeing this scene, Li Du laughed and said, "Hey, buddy, it seems that the men in Vorkuta are not all tough guys?"

Hearing the sarcasm, he was also deeply ashamed, so he turned around angrily and shouted: "Shut up! Stand there honestly, I'm sure I'll win this round, look at what you're doing now What a ghost! Damn it, a bunch of cowards!"