I like you, my nature is hard to change

Chapter 70: Finding faults

Mo Zishu was stopped by two people as soon as she came downstairs from the membership hall.

"This gentleman, come with us." The man in the black bodyguard uniform said, looking at the short man in front of him with a fierce look.

Mo Zishu smiled, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said please go ahead.

After that, Mo Zishu followed two bodyguards to the backstage of the underground casino.

"Boss, bring it here."

The middle-aged man sitting on the boss's chair nodded, still feeling a little surprised in his heart, unexpectedly it was such a young man.

"He was the one who told Qian Tong to call Wei Dice." The man with glasses who was about the same size as Qian Tong was speaking. He was very excited now, and because he felt something was wrong, he told the croupier. The croupier reported to the underground casino. Backstage.

"Oh, me?" Mo Zishu tilted her head, revealing only her chin.

"It's you, I saw it, you told Qian Tong twice." The man with glasses yelled again, he bet 1 out, the odds are 150:500, he will give [-] million, where did he come from? With so much money, even if he was asked to sell his organs, he would not be able to make it up.

"Sir, don't you know the rules of the casino?" Mo Zishu looked up at the man with glasses, his half-smile eyes were filled with darkness, like a deadly black hole full of dangerous traps.

"Me." The man with glasses was instantly gagged. He still remembered telling the croupier that Qian Tong was fraudulent. He had been losing before, so how could he have the confidence to call Wei Dice.

"Well, the two gentlemen will compete here once, and whoever wins will be able to walk out from here." The middle-aged man said with a smile, and he had other plans in his heart.

"So, I didn't do anything, within the rules of the casino, you still want to do this?" Mo Zishu turned his eyes, and his deep eyes fell on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man froze, and suddenly felt a pressure sweeping his whole body, making him a little difficult to breathe. Could it be the short man in front of him, and the middle-aged man quickly denied what he thought.

"How come, sir, you can make more money, why not do it, isn't it just to have fun when you come to the casino." The middle-aged man smiled and clapped his hands, and the bodyguard beside him opened the compartment of the room. It's a gaming table.

"Sounds really good, okay." Mo Zishu groped her chin with her slender fingers, and then agreed.

The guy with the glasses was waiting for Mo Zishu to agree, because he was sure that Mo Zishu must have used some method to make Qian Tong call the dice before, knowing the points, and now there are only so few people, he must not be able to do those things. trick.

"Zero chips, let's start." Mo Zishu waved his hands, indicating that he was empty-handed and relied on the gambling table to win chips.

The middle-aged man sat directly behind the gaming table, Mo Zishu and the man with glasses were on the left and right sides of the gaming table, and the croupier was directly in front of the gaming table.
The game is still under pressure, but it is a five-game four-win system.

The man with glasses exchanged [-] chips, but there was nothing in front of Mo Zishu.

"Press big and small." The croupier stood in front of the table and shouted. He put his hand on the switch of the dice and pressed it down.

The man with "big" glasses shouted first.

"Big" Mo Zishu also shouted big.

The croupier looked at the result and waved his hands to both sides to express peace.
The boy with glasses glared at Mo Zishu angrily, waiting for the next game.

second round

"Press big and small." The croupier stood in front of the table and shouted. He put his hand on the switch of the dice and pressed it down.

The man with "big" glasses still called it big.

However, this time, Mo Zishu's voice was too small.

The dealer announced the result, "Small, seven o'clock"

The man with glasses looked at the croupier in disbelief, feeling that he had misread, but the croupier had already moved the chips in front of him to Mo Zishu, and was immediately ready for the next game.

"Press big and small." The croupier stood in front of the table and shouted. He put his hand on the switch of the dice and pressed it down.

"You go first." The man with glasses pushed his glasses and said resentfully.

Mo Zishu nodded casually and yelled loudly.

The man with glasses saw that Mo Zishu called her big, so he called her small.

The croupier looked at the result again and was speechless, but he still said, "Big, fifteen o'clock."

"How is that possible?" The man in glasses slammed his hands on the gaming table emotionally, looking at Mo Zishu with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Fourth game, big bet and small bet." The croupier stood in front of the table and shouted, putting his hand on the switch of the dice and pressing it down.

"Big." Mo Zishu still yelled casually, not paying attention to the gambling table at all.

But this time, the man with glasses didn't dare to make a decision so quickly. After 2 minutes, the man with glasses decided to shout like Mo Zishu.

The croupier looked at the result, and waved his hands in the air again to both sides, flat.

The middle-aged man who sat looking at Mo Zishu and the man with glasses was full of disbelief that such a person existed.

"The last game, big and small." The croupier stood in front of the table and shouted solemnly, putting his hand on the switch of the dice and pressing it down.

"You go first." Mo Zishu said lazily, leaning her body gently against the edge of the gaming table, without looking at the man with glasses.

The man with glasses was extremely nervous at this moment. He drew two games and lost one game. If he loses this game again, it will be over.

"My name is Big." The voice of the man with glasses weakened and he looked at the dealer.

Mo Zishu raised her eyebrows, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and shouted, "Little."

The croupier looked at the result, looked at the man with glasses sadly, and said, "Small, ten o'clock."

The man with glasses sat slumped on the ground, his complexion was as white as paper, his eyes were dull, and all he could think about was the word "finished".

"Take him down." The middle-aged man waved to the bodyguard beside him and motioned.

Soon the man with glasses was taken out of the backstage of the underground casino.

"Little brother, I'm really lucky. Have you considered joining us?" The middle-aged man looked at Mo Zishu with a smile, his chin resting on the back of his crossed hands.

Hearing this, Mo Zishu's eyes flickered with gloom, but in the next moment, he was replaced by a flamboyant smile, "Boss, I don't want to play this business."

When the middle-aged man heard that it was Mo Zishu who was rejecting him, his complexion turned gloomy, and his eyes no longer showed the appreciation he had before, and he said, "Little brother, you must know that we called Wei Ding here." Without the help of our backstage, it is impossible to go out.”

Mo Zishu realized that this was threatening her in a disguised form. Why can't she leave the casino after calling Wei Dice, because once she wins, what she gets is far beyond comparison before, just like a sudden windfall in front of the public. Now, who doesn't want to get a share of the pie, the desire and greed of human nature are exposed like this, turning into sharp knives to get that wealth for themselves.

Seeing Mo Zishu's indifferent attitude of smiling and not saying anything, the middle-aged man suddenly became a little unsure about paying attention. He had already seen the little brother's luck just now. The sound of the dice rolling to that side is a talent, but he didn't come here for money, so what is it for?

"Boss, what you say is true. Can I go?" Mo Zishu asked the question in a declarative tone, facing the middle-aged man, leaning lazily on the edge of the gaming table, with two slender legs Superimposed, slender and white hands are placed on the brim of the hat.

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, his eyes were dim and difficult to understand. He really didn't want to let such a good seed go.

"Little brother, think again." The middle-aged man clapped his hands and said with a smile.

After a while, there were four tall and strong bodyguards in the room.

"Why, if you don't agree, you have to force it." Mo Zishu shook her head slightly, her tone was full of disdain and contempt. Her hatred for the casino was really accumulated bit by bit during the painful time before. But at the same time, she also found that her hearing is different from ordinary people. She has studied music systematically, so she is very sensitive to sound, and then she realized that she has absolute pitch.

The middle-aged man stopped talking and looked at Mo Zishu quietly, as if telling Mo Zishu silently, "If you agree obediently, you can save your life."

After a long time, the middle-aged man raised his chin at the bodyguards, motioning for action.

The four bodyguards surrounded Mo Zishu in the middle of the gambling table, so that Mo Zishu had no chance to escape, but they completely underestimated Mo Zishu's ability, they thought Mo Zishu was just an ordinary short and weak man.

Mo Zishu leaned leisurely on the edge of the gaming table, without any panic, she turned her neck as if she was relaxed, and when the first bodyguard made a move, she had intercepted the bodyguard's arm before that, and followed the Turning counterclockwise, the bodyguard's face changed from rosy to pale, and his lips lost their color.

"Ah." A high-pitched scream came from the bodyguard. He clearly felt that the bones of his forearm were broken with the twisting of the man in front of him, and the heart-piercing pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

Seeing this, the other bodyguards rushed towards Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu unhurriedly let go of the bodyguard with the severed hand, turned her body slightly to the side to avoid a horizontal kick from behind, and immediately turned her hands into pincer blades to firmly hold the man The leg that could not be retracted in time caused the man to become flustered, and there was a sound of bone cracking as he moved to the right.

"Damn it." The man cursed in a low voice, followed by severe pain in his limbs, and then he fell to the ground.

At the same time, two sharp punches struck Mo Zishu's body from the left and right, with a strong killing intent.

And Mo Zishu leaned back at that moment, and as she expected, the two fists were not retracted in time and smashed together. A dull voice rang in her ears, but Mo Zishu didn't intend to stop there. While leaning back, the legs are in a forward and backward lunge shape, and the right leg exerts force slightly behind, supporting the body to jump upwards. The two legs spread out straight in the air, and kick towards the two people who are approaching on both sides.

"Bang, bang" the two figures flew to both sides in a straight line, and their final destination was to smash into the wall.
But the next moment, Mo Zishu's figure turned into an afterimage and quickly left the spot, like a cheetah gathering all its strength, her target was the owner of the underground casino.

The middle-aged man who had witnessed everything did not react in time. When he really realized that he was in danger, Mo Zishu's hand had already clasped his throat, exerting force on his most vulnerable place.