When he noticed a little brother walking towards him, Du Bo pretended to scan his eyes around inadvertently.

Under the dim light, the "ancient culture experiencers" who were soaked in the atmosphere surrounded the tables, crazily pressing the chips in their hands.

Now, a hundred years after the catastrophe, the casino has a new name - the ancient cultural experience center, which is more popular than before.

The younger brother walked to him, and they placed a smallest chip on the table and pretended to be a gambler.

"Brother, I found a fat sheep, he won at least this number." The younger brother gestured five fingers.

Here, there will never be a shortage of lucky guests, and Du Bo and his younger brothers will target these people and rob.

They don’t know how to do it if they look familiar. They are specialized in the eyes and have won a lot of money to start with tourists. The tourists are not familiar with the place and will transfer the money if they are slight threats.

Dubo won't want much, as long as the other party wins an approximate number of money in the casino, tourists will generally give them happiness.

However, there are many tourists who have won a lot of money and few people can stop and leave in time. In addition, not everyone is suitable for starting, so Du Bo and his younger brothers may not be able to do the same order in a month.

Today, fate seemed to favor them. My younger brother found a fat sheep, and Du Bo also found one, and his one was much fatter than my younger brother's one.

Shaking his head, Du Bo pointed to the table not far away in seclusion and whispered: "Look at the student's appearance."

The dice was opened, and the younger brother missed it. He put new chips and looked in the direction Du Bo pointed.

It was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a black jacket and black pants. With his sophisticated eyes, he could see that the boy was a novice at once.

"I'm so handsome," the younger brother said enviously, "Old Li likes this, why haven't I seen him?"

Lao Li is a lender. If you win or lose in a casino, you will naturally lose. Many people are anxious and will borrow some money after a few words of guidance.

However, Lao Li is not an ordinary lender. He likes to give it to beautiful girls or handsome boys, and then half-coerce and half-persuasion to allow the other party to enter some special industries.

Dubo didn't answer, this question was a bit stupid.

The younger brother reacted and said embarrassedly: "From my memory, of course those who win money should not borrow money."

When the game was over, he approached the boy a little and silently calculated the number of wins he won.

Soon, I walked back.

He shook his head: "This sheep is gone. He lost 500,000 yuan in a while, and he is obviously getting ahead. Not to mention winning money, he probably has to pay a lot."

This kind of boy is best to start with, with a success rate of almost 100%, so I feel very sorry.

"Look at it again," Dubo said.

The boy changed a table, and the younger brother hurriedly followed. Finally, he saw something strange.

The boy seemed to be in a hurry to lose, and he suddenly put all his chips on the table, and the roulette game was under pressure, with the odds of this game being 35.

He won.

"This..." The younger brother looked back at Du Bo, with a shocked and suspicious look on his face.

"Don't doubt it's the third time, but the odds before were not that high." Du Bo was also shocked. He estimated in his heart that the other party won five million here.

Five million, if you don’t encounter any serious changes, it will be enough for a person to spend his whole life happily.

"He did it on purpose? He knew that this would definitely win? But how could this be possible!" The younger brother was greatly impacted, "He has made a thousand? No one can make a thousand here!"

Du Bo didn't believe it either, the casino had a complete set of anti-cheating methods.

"It's probably just good luck," said the younger brother.

"No, we are lucky." Du Bo smiled.

He stared at the boy's back, and the boy went to the place where he exchanged chips.

"Call the brothers, he's leaving." Du Bo followed.

After confirming that the boy had exchanged the chips and was about to leave, Du Bo went out first. It was late autumn, and the cold wind blew on him, taking away the impetuousness in the casino.

The three little brothers were all very excited. If they got the 5 million yuan from the boy, even if they had to give him a filial piety, the remaining money would be enough for them to be free for a while.

When the wind blew, Du Boxin was a little upset. Did the boy's three heavy bets really depend on luck?

My younger brother lit a cigarette for him, he took a deep breath, looked at the casino gate, and the boy came out.

"Go, keep up."

You cannot do anything around the casino. On the one hand, because there are too many people, on the other hand, it will alarm the casino. They follow their prey and go to remote places to attack.

If the prey has not passed through a remote place, then write down the other party’s residence and look for other opportunities. For example, sneak in at night.

The sun was about to set, there were no windows or clocks in the casino, and gamblers often bet until they forgot the time. The evening was good for them.

Luck still favors them, and the boy walked towards a remote section of the road.

Du Bo looked at both sides. The road was off and there were fewer pedestrians. This was not a good thing for stalking. If there were fewer passers-by, the possibility of stalkers being discovered was greatly increased.

If the boy suddenly ran away, they might not be able to catch up.

"Go ahead."

Left a little brother standing there to observe. Du Bo and the other two little brothers took advantage of their familiarity with the road and went around to the front of the boy. They didn't know which road the boy would take, but as long as there was one person staring at each road.

The understanding of stalking is that someone follows you, and you never imagine that the person in front of you is the stalker.

"How is it?" Running to the intersection where he was responsible, Du Bo contacted his younger brother with his headset.

"He turned to the right."

"I saw it, I've arrived here."

"On Wenlin Road? I'll go to Xixia Road, you go to Aquatic Products and Parrot Road." Du Bo flipped through the map in his mind and ran forward.

"Huh?" My little brother's cry suddenly came from his headphones.

"What's the matter?" Du Bo asked immediately.

"It seems that he lost something. It's too dark and I didn't see clearly, something like a chocolate ball," said the younger brother.

Du Bo felt relieved, what threat could something like a chocolate ball pose?

But out of caution, he still ordered: "When he leaves, you go and have a look."

The boy turned to the Aquatic Products Road, which was the section where another younger brother was responsible for.

It was almost completely dark, there was no one around, and it was almost time to start.

"I went to the place where he threw things, and there was nothing."

Before the younger brother who was still there was a burst of exclamation and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Du Bo was startled and leaned against the wall, looking around nervously.

"It's okay," my younger brother's voice came again, "Unfortunately, I stepped on a glass bead and slid."

Dubo's heart was raised back to his original position, and he said, "Don't worry about that chocolate ball, go ahead and prepare to do it."

I responded happily, and soon the news came to take place.

The boy entered the section of the road guarded by Du Bo.

Squatting in the dim corner, Du Bo was sure that the boy would not see him. The sun had completely set and he could only see the boy's outline.

A few crisp sounds suddenly came from the quiet road, as if something had fallen on the concrete road and jumped a few times.

Is it a stray cat? Or did the other party kick something?

The boy turned to the left, and while he ordered his younger brother to go to the intersection over there, he got up and left the corner.

At this time, another cry of pain came from the headphones. It was my younger brother from the Aquatic Products Road.

"The grass, I slipped and almost broke my butt!" the younger brother cursed.

"What's going on?" Du Bo turned around and asked casually.

"I stepped on a glass bead." The younger brother replied.

Du Bo stopped, and he murmured to himself: "It's the glass bead again?"

An inspiration passed through his brain and he had a bad guess.

What else did my brother say, he didn't have the time to listen.

Holding his breath, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and turned on the lights.

The light turned into an aperture, shining on the dark road, starting from his feet and moving forward slowly.

A glass bead broke into the aperture.

The evening breeze blew, and the glass beads shook, shining brightly under the light.

The aperture trembled, his hands and feet numb, and his heart felt as if it was tightly held by an iron hand.

He tried hard to calm down his rapid breathing, he estimated his pace and concluded that he would step on it after three more steps.

Three messages came to his mind: the boy lost something like chocolate balls, the glass beads he and his two younger brothers encountered, and the crisp sound of the road he had just heard.

The chill soaked his whole body.

"Brother, where are we doing it?"

The voice of the little brother in the headphones calmed him down a little.
To be continued...