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Chapter 197 The Tree of Fortune

"Follow." The old dog threw a thousand.

"Follow." The flowered shirt is a hidden bet, only five hundred.

"Follow me, my cards are average, I mean it." The fat man also counted a thousand and placed them in the middle.

Fang Tianfeng secretly laughed, Fatty had a pair of jacks, and he had the best cards among the four.

In the second round, Shi Weicheng raised the bet and threw two thousand. Lao Gou immediately folded, and Hua Shirt and Fatty continued to follow.

In the third round, Shi Weicheng counted three thousand. Hua Shirt couldn't sit still anymore and opened the cards to see.

"Give it up!" He said, Hua Shirt threw the poker in front of the noodles. The cards were face down. Others didn't know, but Fang Tianfeng knew that his cards were 2, 4 and 7, which was the smallest among the four.

In the fourth round, Shi Weicheng glanced at Fatty suspiciously and threw three thousand, and Fatty followed with a smile.

In just a few minutes, there were already 22,400 yuan on the table. Calculated this way, the winning or loss of at least 4 to 50 million in an hour is really not a small gamble.

"Let's compare the cards." Shi Weicheng threw six thousand, then turned over the cards, there was a king in two places and a pair of 3's.

The fat man took a look at Shi Weicheng's cards, smiled and showed a 2 and a pair of jacks, then took away the 28,300 from the table, leaving one hundred.

Shi Weicheng glanced at Fang Tianfeng, but Fang Tianfeng had no expression.

Next, the four people came and went, each one being better than the other. Some of them abandoned several hands in a row and suddenly raised their bets. It was not good when they met other people, and they hugged thousands.

There is a pair of aces, but if you encounter the opponent's straight 678, the winner will take away 80,000 yuan at a time.

The chance of seeing a leopard was very small, and I didn't see one even after half an hour.

With Fangtian's wind pressing down on the formation, Shi Weicheng was full of confidence and his momentum was like a rainbow. In less than half an hour, he had rolled in 150,000 yuan.

The fat man also made a small profit of more than 50,000 yuan. The old dog and the flower shirt often win small and lose big. The old dog has a bad temper and often curses, while the flower shirt is calm and calm, with an appearance that is hard to see through.

Everyone seemed to be winning or losing, and everything seemed normal. Fang Tianfeng yawned, feeling a little impatient.

Jin Ya on the side smiled and said: "How about you go down and play a few games? You are Brother Shi's friend. I will lend you 100,000, interest-free. No guarantee is required."

Fang Tianfeng smiled on the surface and said no, but he was more vigilant in his heart. Jin Ya's words seemed to be a way to close the relationship, but in fact he was trying to seduce people to gamble. His intention was too obvious. Fang Tianfeng didn't want to gamble at all and had no desire or desire, so he could see clearly that it was really

People who want to gamble will think that people with gold teeth are good.

Forty minutes passed, and Fang Tianfeng became even more impatient. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he looked calmly at the noodles being dealt, staring at his hands and his sleeves!

Fang Tianfeng keenly discovered that after shuffling the cards, Noodles actually stole two cards from his sleeves!

The noodle's movements were extremely fast, beyond the limit of ordinary people's vision, so no one except Fang Tianfeng could see it.

"Hide the cards with your sleeves?" Fang Tianfeng's first thought was to break Chu Qian's hand. But then he thought, since the other party is Chu Qian, the best way is to help Shi Weicheng win back the money first. Then he can earn some labor fees.

Exposing it in the end is the right path.

If it were revealed now, they would insist that it was none of their business that the noodles paid for the money themselves, and how much money they had to get back, because most of the money was taken away by the old man from Xiqing District, Dali.

"The top priority is to see who Noodles will cooperate with."

Fang Tianfeng continued to watch them play. Fatty and Shi Weicheng began to lose money, and Hua Shi began to make a lot of money. But Lao Gou sometimes made money, sometimes lost, and occasionally cursed and had a bad temper.

Shi Weicheng and Fatty's faces became increasingly ugly. Fatty kept wiping his sweat and occasionally cursed in a low voice.

Shi Weicheng's confidence disappeared and his momentum plummeted. He occasionally wiped his sweat and smoked desperately. He looked at Fang Tianfeng several times and found that Fang Tianfeng ignored him at all. He was even more frustrated. This time he brought 500,000 yuan, but he had already lost 300,000 yuan.

forty thousand.

Fang Tianfeng had been staring at the noodles for ten games and made more discoveries.

At the end of each round, when Noodle collects the cards, it looks like he is collecting them randomly, but he is actually sorting the cards.

Next, Noodles uses a very clever shuffling technique. When shuffling the cards, it sounds clattering and looks lively, but after a few shuffles, the cards will return to their original order.

Fang Tianfeng discovered that in the subsequent card games, the order of the cards was exactly the same, except that they were cut differently. However, no matter how others cut it, Noodles knew what the next card would look like. He had obviously practiced this shuffling method.

and strengthened memory.

When Noodles is dealing cards, he will steal cards and replace them at a speed that exceeds the limit of ordinary people's naked eye reaction.

But in Fang Tianfeng's eyes, Noodles' movements were extremely slow, as if he was deliberately exposing himself.

Fang Tianfeng had a vague feeling that the noodle technique was not sophisticated enough, and he could only deceive ordinary people, but he could never hide it from experts.

After several rounds of observation, Fang Tianfeng finally determined that the flower shirt and the old dog were the same as the noodles.

There is no secret in this card game in Fang Tianfeng's eyes. He even saw that the sleeves of the noodles used to deal the cards are specially made to form a good slide for the cards to come in and out, making it easier to steal cards and change cards.

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Fang Tianfeng flicked his fingers, and the murderous sword flew out. The power of the murderous sword seeped into his sleeves, destroying the slide, making it impossible for Noodles to steal the card.

Noodles soon noticed changes in his sleeves. He who looked very shy turned out to be extremely calm and said with a red face: "I have a stomachache, Jinya, you deal the cards for me." With that, Noodles hurriedly walked to the bathroom.

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Fang Tianfeng thought that it was as you wished, so he flew out the Sword of Disease Qi and twisted it in his stomach. Noodles' eyes widened suddenly, he clutched his stomach and clamped his legs and rushed into the bathroom. Then there was an earth-shattering sound inside,

Make others laugh.

The attitudes of the five people, Jin Ya, Xiao Pao, Madman, Old Dog and Flower Shirt, had obvious changes, but no one said anything and continued to play.

In this round, the fat man had good luck, but Shi Weicheng got a bad hand, cursed in a low voice and folded his cards, sitting feebly on the chair, covered in sweat, and extremely decadent.

A fiery red money tree flew out and landed on top of Shi Weicheng's head. Shi Weicheng's flow of wealth immediately accelerated.

There were many bright yellow copper coins hanging under the tree of wealth. The coins seemed to be blown by the wind, hitting each other and making a crisp sound, and then all the copper coins burst out. They attacked the fat man, the old dog and the three people in the flower shirt playing cards respectively.

Copper coins kept shuttling between the three people's wealth and Shi Weicheng's, constantly intercepting the three people's wealth into the money tree. The money tree absorbed half of the wealth to strengthen itself, and the other half was sent into Shi Weicheng's body.

Fang Tianfeng thought that the fat man was also a victim, so he controlled the money tree, let the fat man go, and only targeted the flowery shirt and the old dog.

Gold Teeth obviously doesn't know how to win. After shuffling the cards clumsily, he dealt the cards one by one.

As soon as Jinya started dealing the cards, Fang Tianfeng smiled secretly. He didn't expect the money tree to be so powerful.

After reading the cards, Shi Weicheng, Lao Gou and Hua Shirt all had the right expressions, nothing special. However, Fang Tianfeng, who knew the result, could see that these three people were in ecstasy.

Only the fat man cursed and folded his cards directly.

The old dog betted first, pretending to bet a thousand, and the other two followed suit.

In the second round, Old Dog bet another thousand. The other two also followed.

In the third round, Laogou directly bet three thousand, and the situation has not changed.

Next, an extremely strange scene occurred. Three people threw money into the middle of the table in silence, and soon it piled up into a small mountain.

Several other people were attracted, and the fat man murmured to himself: "Fortunately, I gave up my cards early. The three of you are playing to your death! Don't waste time, just cap it at 50,000 per person. Let's compete together.

, so happy!"

The three people stopped, and the old dog smiled and said: "Then listen to the fat man. But it's hard to calculate how much money was bet just now. Everyone takes out five stacks, and whoever wins will take them all. How about it?"

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Hua Shirt nodded and said, "I agree."

"I have no problem." Shi Weicheng said with a smile.

So, the three people each took out the bundled fifty thousand yuan and threw it into the middle of the table.

Others didn't count, but Fang Tianfeng knew clearly that in addition to the 150,000, there were a total of 69,400 loose money on the table.

The red banknotes of two hundred and nineteen thousand yuan were placed on the table, and no one in the room was not jealous.

The person who lost money to Shi Weicheng said with a smile: "I haven't seen such a big single game for a long time. I want to see who can win in the end!"

The old dog finally couldn't help it, laughed loudly, suddenly opened the cards in his hand, and didn't even bother to smoke the cigar.

"Leopard 9! I don't believe any of you is bigger than me!" Three 9s appeared on the table.

The flowered shirt on the side had always been calm, but at this time he could not suppress his inner joy and looked at his cards with a smile.

When the old dog saw it, he cursed loudly: "Holy shit! Leopard j! Have you taken aphrodisiac?".

Hua Shirt smiled and said, "Sorry, the money belongs to me."

"etc!"

Shi Weicheng slowly opened a K, and then another K. Then, everyone saw that Shi Weicheng picked up the third card and slammed it on the table.

"Leopard K!" Shi Weicheng roared, as if he wanted to unleash all the anger and resentment he had accumulated over the past few days.

The faces of the old dog and the flowery shirt are both green!

The fat man who had been watching the show couldn't help but laugh and said: "Hahaha, look at your faces, it looks like you have chicken shit smeared on your face. Hahaha, Lao Shi, you did a great job!"

Shi Weicheng lit a cigarette and glanced at Fang Tianfeng, his eyes full of gratitude. This kind of card game can only appear in legends. If it was not a deliberate arrangement, it would not be such a coincidence.

The noodle dealer squatted in the bathroom and couldn't get out. The golden-toothed cannon screamed many times but still couldn't.

Then there were many consecutive situations where all three players won. After Shi Weicheng swept more than 100,000 yuan several times, Lao Gou and Hua Shishi learned the lesson. Once the bet exceeded 20,000 yuan, they would double the bet to see Shi Weicheng's cards.

But they still mostly lose.

In just half an hour, Shi Weicheng won 950,000 yuan, making a net profit of more than 600,000 yuan.

The fat man only lost tens of thousands, while the old dog and the flowery shirt lost miserably.

Watching Shi Weicheng take away another more than 20,000 yuan, Lao Gou said frustratedly: "Forget it, I lost too much today, so I won't play anymore. I'll rest for two days, and then I'll fight again after I'm well rested!"

Hua Shirt said: "Actually, I don't like playing three-card games. It's boring. I watched others playing 100,000 Landlords a few days ago and it was very exciting. Lao Shi, are you interested?"

"What is One Hundred Thousand Landlords?" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!


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