I loaded the ghost talk game

Chapter 74: One shot, three shots

In Japan, the control over the development of private gaming is fairly strict.

But even so, gamblers can always find something to have fun.

In many neighborhoods, especially near the station, there are many legal small casinos called "Pachinko".

There are various gaming machines in Pachinkoli, including pinball machines, slot machines, and fishing machines.

This small casino is very popular in Japan, and you can see adults of all ages coming to this place for a day.

Japan's gambling law stipulates that pachinko venues are defined as entertainment venues and cannot be of a gaming nature.

The credit chips won by customers in various machines can only be exchanged for small gifts at the front desk, not directly for money.

But among the redeemable gifts, there is an item called Gold Coin Card.

Customers only need to take the gold coin card, leave pachinko and go to the nearest convenience store, and they will easily find the "gold coin card exchange for cash" business.

After going around in a circle like this.

Pachinko venues do not support points for cash, pure entertainment; and customers who want to make money with money can also get what they want.

Everything is legal and compliant!

However, the gambling in Pachinko is, after all, just a small game.

And if you want to gamble big, you either go to a legal racecourse, or you go to an illegal underground casino or mahjong casino.

Meguro, Tokyo.

An uncharacteristic alley.

In the depths of the alley, under an ordinary low building, is an unnamed underground casino.

The noisy human voice and the choking smell of smoke are the main theme here.

The underground casino is divided into two areas. People on one side play Texas Hold'em, and people on the other side play mahjong in several seats.

There are also a few pinball machines scattered around the edge of the field.

In the arena where hemp is played, at the third table in the vertical row, sits a middle-aged man with an unremarkable appearance.

Nearly 40 years old, his appearance looks a bit decadent, but when he plays mahjong, he looks radiant.

This man is Changyou Longping, Xiaopingtou's father.

Sitting opposite Changyou Longping was a woman in her 30s who looked like a housewife, and it was her turn to play the cards.

The woman was very hesitant, holding up her placards indecisively, and from time to time, she would glance at Changyou Longhei who was opposite her.

no way.

Changyou Ryuhei was very lucky, and made a few bets in a row, which made the woman a little afraid.

"Auntie, hurry up, Auntie." A young man with yellow hair next to him urged impatiently.

The woman rubbed her forehead: "Batong."

Changyou Longping instantly became more energetic. He pushed the cards in front of him: "Nonsense! Two rounds in one breath, one round for the precious card, one round for the red treasure card, and four rounds."

"Tsk." The other three people on the table all had unhappy expressions.

Got bullied by this man again.

clatter——

After counting the chips, all the cards are pushed down.

The mahjong machine shuffled the cards, and at the same time quickly produced a new set.

Everyone once again threw themselves into the game.

On Changyou Ryuhei's waist belt hung a round bell, golden in metallic color, tied to a red string.

Golden Ball Bell.

Of course, the so-called golden ball bell is just a name.

The bell is not really made of gold, but brass, which itself is worthless.

Strictly speaking, this golden ball bell does not belong to Ryuhei Nagatomo, but to his wife Natsuki Kono.

Kono's father left some relics to his daughter before his death. Among them were a bunch of worthless gadgets, including this bell.

After Kono got the item, he didn't take it too seriously, and put it in the bottom of the box with other relics.

Not long ago, Changyou Longping just happened to find this bell.

The time of playing mahjong always passed quickly, and I played three more rounds before I knew it.

Nagatomo Ryuhei didn't win any cards in these few rounds, but he didn't fire a shot, and even missed a round.

Anyway, I didn't lose much.

The four gamblers on the table were tireless. They played a new round for about seven or eight minutes. Changyou Ryuhei pushed the cards cheerfully: "Draw for yourself. One for playing cards, two for mixing one color, one for self-drawing, and four. "

He played for almost an afternoon today, and he has already made a lot of money.

The remaining three poker players took out their chips again with bitter faces.

At this time, there was a soft sound beside the card table, which could not be heard by normal people: "Ah!"

The one who made the sound was a little girl who looked about seven or eight years old, wearing a red kimono, with doll hair.

A delicate little face with a bit of baby fat, very cute, the kind that people can't help but want to pinch when they see it.

There is no doubt that this is the Zashiki warji.

The only regret is that despite having such a lovely face, this Zashiki always likes to put on a mournful expression.

The sad-faced little girl has been standing by the poker table since Changyou Ryuhei sat down to play mahjong. However, none of the people present could see her.

Including Nagatomo Ryuhei as well.

In addition, since the first game of Hima, there has been a red aura lingering on Zashiki Warji's body, which is gentle and auspicious.

However, things changed about half a minute ago. The originally auspicious red color uncontrollably turned into an ominous black color.

It was also because of this that Zashiki screamed out just now.

"Yeah, yeah."

Zashiki, whose breath had become ominous, began to pull Nagatomo Ryuhei's clothes.

But the latter is completely unnoticed.

As an ordinary person and an adult who can hardly see the zashiki, it is impossible for Nagatomo Ryuhei to notice.

A new round of cards begins.

This time, Changyou Ryuhei's luck is still good, listening to W Lizhi at the beginning of the game.

According to the rules of Rima, after making Riichi, hit whatever you touch.

But it doesn't matter, Nagatomo Ryohei can play four cards in this round.

"If you win a few more hands, you will leave the table." He thought this way in his heart, and it seemed that he was bound to win this one.

Hitting and hitting, the housewife on the opposite side and the little yellow hair on the side also stood upright.

Nagatomo Ryohei got a 50,000 card, which was not a card to win, and played it.

After this card was released, the expressions of the remaining three people on the table all changed, one was joyful, and the other two were ecstatic.

"Hu!"

"Hu!"

"Hu!"

Almost at the same time, all three players overturned the cards in front of them.

"Stand up one time, play white one time, go through two times, mix one color three times, treasure card three times. Ten times, double full!"

"One for Li Zhi, two for seven pairs, two for treasure cards, one for red treasure cards, and two for Li treasure cards. Eight times, double full!"

"One time to break Yaojiu, two times to be right and two times, three times to be a treasure card. Six times, the jump is full!"

This 50,000 card hits three companies, and all of them are Hu's high profile.

Changyou Ryuhei only felt dizzy, his eyes went dark.

"ah……"

Zashiki-douji, who was emitting black air, silently loosened the hem of Mr. Nagatomo's clothes with a look of regret.

It's not about zashiki, I just reminded you.

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