Terrible Luck
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He had played mahjong for 10 to 20 years already. However, the number of times he had won could be counted with two hands.
The more one won, the more addicted one became to gambling. The more one lost, the angrier one became and wanted to win back what they had lost. It was a vicious cycle.
It had been more than four hours since he had returned today, and he had already played nearly 20 rounds. He had not won once, and had lost about 500,000 by now.
Third Brother, Huo Ji, looked at him. "Ah Ci, this is just the start. It's the New Year. Don't spoil the fun."
"That's right. Us brothers haven't met in such a long time. Let's go another two rounds." Fifth Brother Huo Pei agreed.
"Sixth Brother, are you anxious about losing? Are you afraid that your luck is bad and you will keep losing? Do you even lack that bit of money?" Huo Li was a gambling addict. He could not stop gambling once he started, so he naturally did not want someone to leave.