Soon, all four people's cards were dealt.

Lei Yaoyang has one concealed card, and his exposed card is 2 diamonds. He has one hidden card, and his exposed card is King of Spades. Gao Jin has one hidden card, and his exposed card is 3 hearts.

Gao Ao had a concealed card and the exposed card was the Queen of Hearts. The four players all used their own styles. They took a look at the hole cards and were more cautious.

Even Lei Yaoyang glanced at it and remained calm.

"Representative of Las Vegas, King of Spades speaks."

Piercasson no longer had the feeling of "guaranteed victory" now. With a serious look on his face, he pushed out a pile of money and said:

"One million!"

"and!"

"I'll follow!"

Gao Ao and Gao Jin really listened to Lei Yaoyang's words and launched millions one after another, planning to play this game.

"So small?"

Lei Yaoyang smiled slightly, nodded and said:

"Okay, I'm afraid you won't play or raise the bet, just one million "Huh!"

Piercasson snorted coldly. You should know that he should usually behave like Lei Yaoyang, arrogant and majestic.

But today, things really have changed, and I have become the cautious one.

Ugh...!

The dealer continued to deal the cards, and the third card became a bit interesting.

Piercasson actually got another club king, forming a pair of kings:

"Hahaha, luck seems to be on my side this time, three million!"

Gao Jin also took a 3, a pair of 3s, looked at the cards of the three people on the table, put his hand into his suit, and when he took it out, there was something extra, and said seriously:

"This is a Swiss bank cashier's check worth 30 million. Please inspect it at the General Assembly."

Gao Jin has undoubtedly lost all his money and there are no chips left on the table.

You know, the three million that Picasso calls are US dollars!

Today, the minimum bet for one person is US$5 million. According to the Hong Kong dollar exchange rate in the 1980s, it is actually a little less than US$50 million.

The 30 million yuan may sound bluffing, but in fact it is not much, so you can keep up with this one.

The deputy dealer took Gao Jin's promissory note and immediately sent it to the chairman's seat.

At the same time, a gray-haired old man with glasses stood up in the audience, also holding a list in his hand, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Gao Ao also has a cashier's check for 30 million with me!"

Undoubtedly, the old man who stood up was Leneng.

To be honest, Leneng never thought that today's situation would be so unfavorable and difficult.

How could he expect to get it? It was just a handful. Gao Jin and Gao Ao were almost wiped out by Piercasson.

Later, Lei Yaoyang was even more powerful, directly grabbing chips from Piercasson.

Fortunately, Le Neng was very well prepared as an international tycoon.

Lei Yaoyang glanced at Leneng, smiled, and waited quietly.

He knew early on that Gao Ao and Gao Jin were basically brothers, and they also worshiped the same master.

Therefore, this hand of cards can also be said to have been deliberately cut by Lei Yaoyang to lure the fox into taking the bait.

Piercasson was a little unhappy and said disdainfully:

"No matter how much money you have, it's still not the end of losing it all. Wouldn't it be better to keep it and go home for dinner?"

"It seems that Mr. Piercasson is very confident in this one!"

Gao Jin regained his former demeanor and said something like a smile but not a joke.

"You have no right to talk to me!"

Picasso was a traditional European. He glanced at Gao Jin and said proudly.

In his opinion, Gao Jin and Gao Ao were both defeated. If Lei Yaoyang hadn't been sitting on the table, these two guys would have been defeated long ago.

With this kind of role, does he have the qualifications to "sitting on an equal footing" and "talking to each other on an equal footing" with himself?

Gao Jin didn't mind either. With a serious face and full of confidence, he continued:

"I'm quite confident about this one!"

As he said that, he took out a cashier's check from his pocket, handed it to another deputy dealer and said:

"There are still 50 million here, let's check it out together!"

"Huh? Are you playing with psychology? Asians, you are still far behind."

Pierkasson sneered again and again.

Lei Yaoyang, on the other hand, suddenly interjected:

"Mr. Gao Jin is going to stud this time?"

"Facing a master like Mr. Lei, it's hard to get a chance. If you don't seize it, I'm afraid it will be a waste of time to gamble."

Gao Jin was noncommittal and gave an answer.

"That's good, so as not to waste time!"

Lei Yaoyang nodded and agreed.

At this time, on the rostrum, several notaries announced loudly through the microphone:

"The cashier's check has been checked. It totals 110 million. It is authentic and reliable!"

Back at the gambling table, Gao Jin and Gao Ao threw out 30 million cashier's checks to show that they followed this move.

"All three families are following, so of course I am no exception and will follow!"

Lei Yaoyang smiled slightly and launched three million US dollars.

Soon, the fourth card was dealt.

Lei Yaoyang's bright face has become 2 of diamonds, 2 of clubs, and 2 of spades.

Gao Jin is not bad, it is 3 hearts, 3 spades, and 3 clubs.

Picasso K of Spades, K of Diamonds, 9 of Clubs.

As for Gao Ao, a straight flush, Queen of Hearts, J of Hearts, and Ace of Hearts.

"I said, I will play this game to the end, 50 million!"

Gao Jin was very calm, with almost no emotion on his face, and he threw the last cashier's check on the gaming table.

"Three threes, it's really big enough, but I can still win four. Okay, I'll give you fifty million."

Lei Yaoyang said that he would launch five million US dollars.

"Three 2? Three 3?"

Piercasson looked around and hesitated.

But the next moment, I don’t know what I thought of, my eyes lit up, and I also came out with five million words:

"You fight for four, and I fight for three. It's not like there's no chance. I'll follow!"

Finally it was the turn of pride.

Gao Ao's psychology at this time was very complicated. For this reason, he had no capital to follow. Secondly, he didn't think he could win.

His trump card is just a club, and now two of the three families have all three revealed.

Under such circumstances, if Pilkasson still dares to follow, maybe his trump card is also the old King, and it is also a set.

All three companies are fighting for three points, and they are all fighting for four points. I have no chance to fight at all, so why should I follow?

But if you don't follow, the bet will be cleared, and you will have no more fun, and your position as the God of Gamblers will forever be far away from you.

"Hey, boy, are you following or not?"

Piercasson was not used to being arrogant. Seeing that he didn't speak for more than ten seconds, he couldn't help but urge him.

As he spoke, he glanced at the Gao Ao card and said disdainfully:

"It looks like a flush. You don't have that fate at all. If it were a flush, how could you bet like you. Get out of here, don't waste time."

Gao Ao was already in a bad mood. Being ridiculed by Piercasson, he became even more angry and stared at him fiercely.

"Oh!"

Regardless of his status, Picasson was far beyond arrogant, so he smiled coldly at this.

The meaning is obvious:
To be continued...