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978 Casino Contest

Going ahead - 978 Casino Competition

After finally squeezed out a chair for Dou Yifan in the crowd, Wu Zixu successfully retreated behind Dou Yifan as his bodyguard. Ma Dongli, wearing leather shorts and Martin boots, leaned against Dou Yifan's chair, with smoke-filled makeup on her face, bright red lips as blood, thick black eyebrows, and jingling earrings hanging on her ears, which looked both avant-garde and terrifying. Dou Yifan, sitting on a rotating chair in the bar, glanced at a man and a woman who were dealing cards, and found that the female dealer was pretty handsome, but the same heavy makeup on her face was like Ma Dongli, which made people look like they had to change their eyes when they saw it, which was very scary. The man was very burly, with a tiger back and a bear waist, and was born with a tiger-beating look.

Regarding gambling, Dou Yifan asked himself that he was much more expert than Wu Zixu. This is also the reason why they arranged the roles in this way in this survey. With Dou Yifan's sensitivity, he had long noticed something wrong with Wu Zixu and Ma Dongli. If he could choose, he would not be willing to be this disgusting ambiguous character.

"Boss, is this game coming?" The female dealer with heavy makeup raised her dark circles and asked loudly, obviously asking Dou Yifan who had just joined the game.

"Come on! Baby, let's play some small first!" Dou Yifan smiled brightly and put the chips in his hand in front of him. He had never eaten pork or seen pig runs. Although he had never practiced in Macau, he often saw such scenes in TV series. Dou Yifan secretly encouraged himself in his heart. Maybe the amount of funds borrowed from the Public Security Bureau can be turned over! Then they will be developed! The lucky mentality in his heart made Dou Yifan concentrate on the upcoming gambling game, and almost forgot the purpose of coming here. However, what Dou Yifan forgot was that no matter how much he won, according to a theoretical statement, he had to return it to the Zhouning Public Security Bureau, which lent the operation funds.

"One hundred yuan starts with one bet!" The female dealer with dark circles spoke and informed the rules of the game.

"Don't be too long-winded, deal cards quickly! If you can't play, get out of the way!" The person who said that was a middle-aged man in glasses opposite Dou Yifan. He looked at the pile of chips in front of him and shouted at Dou Yifan with some disdain.

"What are you saying?" Hearing the man with glasses opposite, Dou Yifan raised his sword eyebrows and asked in a bad tone.

"Speaking about people! Are you playing? You don't play with it? You can go to the side. It's true that you have to bring a woman to the gambling table, and you are not afraid of bad luck." Maybe it was because you felt that Dou Yifan, a handsome man with a handsome look, was not very threatening, and the middle-aged man with glasses looked unwilling to be outdone when he heard Dou Yifan's words. However, when he saw Wu Zixu standing beside Dou Yifan's side, dressed up in a strange manner, widened his sharp eyes, and he had to speak softer and lower his voice.

"What's wrong with a woman? Is your mother not a woman? I'm a nanny, I'm just sitting here, what's wrong?" Ma Dongli, who was leaning against Dou Yifan, almost slapped the table.

"Okay, okay, everyone is ready to sit down! It's still the same rule, five cards, Hong Kong style stud!" The muscular man standing next to the female dealer immediately stepped forward to stop the verbal conflict between the two sides when the fire was spreading.

At the beginning of the card game, Dou Yifan looked coldly as the female dealer used a long plastic board to deliver the cards to the gambling personnel one by one. It seemed that Dou Yifan was lucky, so he gave him a red peach a for the second time he dealt the card.

"Hongtao a talk!" the female dealer with dark circles shouted loudly, signaling Dou Yifan to bet.

"Baby, come on!" Dou Yifan picked up the cards and held the trump card with both hands. The skillful posture of aiming the cards was simply self-taught. He slammed the two cards in his hand on the table, Dou Yifan smiled and winked at Ma Dongli, leaving the initiative to her.

"Then let's do it one thousand! Let's talk about luck!" Ma Dongli's cooperation was quite good, and the interaction between the two was just a little in harmony. However, what the two did not expect was that their actions made Wu Zixu standing behind him itchy, but he was helpless. Since Wu Zixu began to compete for work, Ma Dongli's attitude towards him had a turn of 180 degrees, and he treated him coldly from time to time.

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What Dou Yifan didn't expect was that the other four card players also threw out ten chips at the same time, and the atmosphere at the gambling table began to become stronger. The female dealer dealer dealer again. This time it was the middle-aged man opposite Dou Yifan's turn to have a big card face. The initiative reached the middle-aged man, and he had already won a lot of money and pushed out the stack of chips in front of him. One person started to flip the cards and press the give up button to exit the card game. When the cards were distributed to the fifth card, in addition to Dou Yifan, there was a young man next to him holding a cigarette and a domineering middle-aged man opposite him.

"Mom, you're a bird**! The card is folded, how bad luck is tonight!" The last card was issued, and the young man holding the cigarette pressed the give up button. In this bet, only Dou Yifan and the middle-aged man sitting opposite him were left.

The surroundings suddenly became much quieter, and everyone held their breath and stared at the last two people on the card table. Dou Yifan stared at the cards in front of the middle-aged man and looked at them again and again, and secretly estimated in his heart. From the card, the man opposite had spades, q, spades, j, and 9. If the opponent's trump card was 10 spades, Dou Yifan could only sigh. Even if it was not a 10 spades, as long as the opponent had one, it was a snake (straight). And his own card didn't look too ideal, a red peach a, a square 8, a spade 8, and a grass flower 10. Even if he had an a or a 10 in his hand, the biggest was 'two beer'. It would be unwise to use the 'two beer' in his hand to fight with the other person's flush. This is known to all the audience.

"Caohua 10 talks!" The female dealer's voice was a little loud, stimulating Dou Yifan's eardrums.

"You are at most 'two beer', it depends on whether the trump card in your hand is a or 10. If I were you, I would stop the loss here." The middle-aged man sitting opposite grinned at Dou Yifan, looking determined to win.
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