Chapter 92 Let's Talk

Cigarettes are a luxury in prison, but weapons are a necessity.

Come to think of it, at the notorious Pelican Bay Prison, at least two gang members were unarmed, and if nothing else, this was the one they couldn't afford to lose.

Yang Yi also had no choice, and he was also angry.

After all, he was young and energetic, went to prison after all kinds of hardships, and finally met Zhang Yong after beating his life to death, but Zhang Yong wanted to send Yang Yi back without teaching him a word, which made Yang Yi How can you not be angry.

So if Zhang Yong really didn't teach, then Yang Yi wouldn't learn. He didn't believe that without this butcher, he would have to eat hairy pigs.

Then Zhang Yong has to give Danny a face no matter what, it's fine if he doesn't teach, and Yang Yi who sent Danny in is killed, that Zhang Yong is still talking about loyalty.

No matter how badly Zhang Yong lost, it was Yang Yi who won it openly. If he was willing to gamble and admit defeat, he would not be able to do so. Yang Yi has not learned this kind of character from him.

A long time ago, no one Yang Yi knew would gamble with him anymore, no matter if it was poker or mahjong, as long as it was a gamble, he would never participate.

Now, Yang Yi finally found the feeling of being in the university dormitory back then.

The feeling of killing all directions and turning everyone's faces into ashes is really great.

Now there are seven knives in front of Yang Yi, and all the smoke.

Except for Carlos and the others who distributed the cigarettes immediately after they got them and let a group of smokers smoke them, all the remaining cigarettes finally returned to Yang Yi.

"Sorry, everyone, if you can't make other bets, can you stop here today?"

Zhang Yong muttered a few words in a low voice, then he stood up, and said to the people around him: "Everyone, I will return your cigarettes to you, I'm sorry I can only let you endure for another day, but this kid is not allowed to move He, do you understand? That's it for today, let's go."

Yang Yi couldn't help but said: "Hey, can we continue tomorrow? You can exchange other things for cigarettes, knives, food, etc. Are you still playing?"

Carlos' eyes were about to burst into flames, he pointed at Yang Yi, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be complacent, there will be a bad day for you."

Zhang Yong exhaled, cupped his hands towards Yang Yi, and said: "I would like to bet and admit defeat, I am willing to admit defeat, if you can't play, you can't play. When it's time to stop, you have to stop. You win, that's it."

Yang Yi suddenly said in Chinese: "Let's talk about a deal."

Zhang Yong shook his head and said in Chinese, "I don't bet on anything other than money, especially freedom."

Yang Yi smiled big: "What you're talking about is gambling, not trading. What I'm talking about is trading. Why don't you teach me and I'll teach you, how about it?"

Zhang Yong looked at Yang Yi and sneered a few times, but Yang Yi said unhurriedly: "It's true that the prison is clean enough, but it's also boring, right? What's the point of playing cards by yourself? I can play with you." Let's play together, and I can teach you how to play, to be honest, you guys are really bad at playing cards..."

Shaking his head, Yang Yi looked at Zhang Yong and said with a smile: "The more you play chess with the stinky chess basket, the more stinky you get. It's the same principle in playing cards. You can only improve if you play with masters, so I strongly suggest that you learn from me, at least not the top players." Once you are at the gaming table, you will be treated as a melon at the mercy of others, don’t you think so?”

Pointing at himself, Yang Yi smiled and said: "Give the captain some face, it's not good to always owe someone else's favor. If you live comfortably in the prison and refuse to go out, then you should pay the debt to him here." There's nothing wrong with that."

Zhang Yong laughed and said, "The boy is quite good at talking, it's interesting."

Yang Yi looked at the people around, and said with a smile: "Let me declare first, I am really not threatening you, because I know that you are not the kind of person who is threatened by others, and I dare not, so I am Let you see my strength on the gambling table, so that I can have a chance to trade with you. Actually, it is not a trade. I beg you, but I have no other way. Think about it, I am Qian Xin Wan Ku sneaked into this prison to find you, sincerity is enough."

Zhang Yong looked at the people around him, and then he suddenly said, "How good are you at poker?"

Yang Yi said with a serious face: "If I want to, I can win the World Series of Poker. Of course, this requires me to work hard and practice, but I have this strength. The God of Gamblers is me, and I am the God of Gamblers. You Follow me, I can't teach you to be a gambler, but it's still the same sentence, I can make you win money instead of losing money in the future, is that enough?"

Zhang Yong touched his head and said: "I was very angry at first, but I was tempted by what you said. I am a stronger person. People in this generation think that they have nothing to lose to others, but it is this good gambler who always wants to lose money." It’s really distressing to lose, uh, it’s not impossible if you want me to teach you, but my teaching method is painful, tiring, and very dangerous.”

Yang Yi was elated, he spread his hands, and said with a smile: "I have come here, and I almost lost my life when I transferred here from the petty crime prison, do you think I am afraid of suffering?"

Zhang Yong squeezed his chin, frowned and said, "It shouldn't be, you are so smart, and you can make a lot of money from gambling, why do you want to learn this, this world shouldn't be for people like you."

Yang Yi said in a deep voice: "Of course it's because I have a reason to enter this underground world."

Zhang Yong sighed, and said: "Okay, if you are tempted, then let's teach each other. You are not my apprentice, and I am not your student. We just take what we need and learn from each other's strengths."

Yang Yi immediately shouted to the crowd who hadn't dispersed yet: "Hey, everyone, don't rush away, I was just joking with you these two days, whoever owns the knife should take it back."

He asked someone to take the knife back, but Yang Yi didn't give it away directly. He smiled at Zhang Yong and said, "You have to deal with these cigarettes yourself. I don't have a lot of them. Take them out tomorrow, and you can take them out again." They even paid back their capital with interest.”

Zhang Yong said with a smile: "I don't owe you this favor. If you win, it's yours. If you pay back the knife, you'll pay it back. It's unethical to want someone to save their lives, but I don't owe you the cigarettes. First of all Give it to them, and I will pay you back when I get it later."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yong picked up the cigarettes and gave them to Marvin and Carlos, and said with a smile: "I will return all your cigarettes to you tomorrow, okay, thank you for lending me, thank you, that's all for today. Let's all go away."

The people who were fierce just now were all smiling, and a group of people started to light cigarettes, but Zhang Yong said to Yang Yi: "Come with me."

Yang Yi hurriedly followed, Zhang Yong walked a few steps, and suddenly said, "What do you want to learn?"

Yang Yi said honestly: "There are too many. The captain said that the body is the foundation and capital of all skills, but the captain said that you are very good at fighting. I want to start with fighting, okay? Practice fighting while exercising your body."

Zhang Yong nodded and said: "Danny's words are correct. It's not good to come out without a good body. If you want to learn from fighting, it's okay. Well, what do you think of them?"

Yang Yi looked back at Carlos and the others, and then he said in a low voice: "They all look good, and they listen to your words, but you and them must be more than just friends, right?"

Zhang Yong laughed, and said: "What kind of friends are all convinced, do you still want to make friends in this place? Don't be ridiculous, let's set a small goal first, just like them, when will you be able to pick one?" Even if a group of them have practiced well, then they will consider practicing other things, so let’s make a decision first.”

Yang Yi took a deep breath, looked at the crowd of at least fifty people, and said, "Aren't you joking? How about fifty or sixty people?"

Zhang Yong smiled and said: "There are not many people, the key is whether you can fight. Although there are many of these people, it is not too difficult. They all look tall and powerful, but they have no fighting skills at all, they just rely on brute force Fighting indiscriminately, or just be ruthless and dare to strike, if you practice well, even running and beating a group of them is just like playing."

Yang Yi became excited, he nodded again and again: "Okay! Okay!"

Zhang Yong exhaled, and said: "It's easy to talk about just practicing fighting, let's start tomorrow, um, when will you teach me how to play cards?"

"Anytime is fine, whenever you say!"

Zhang Yong nodded and said: "Okay, then tomorrow, wait for my news."