Fang Lin glanced at Chu Weiguo disdainfully and sneered: "You know how to play?
Why would you lose all your money if you know how to play?
Even my wife was desperately ill in bed and there was nothing she could do.
Even when my son was about to have his hand chopped off, he could only stand there and stare.
What can you do?
What’s the use?”
"Hey! What are you talking about?"
Chu Weiguo felt embarrassed for a while.
Fang Lin waved his hand, stopped talking to Chu Weiguo, and said to the dealer: "Deal the cards, I won't even be able to take out more than three thousand yuan. Even if I really lose, there is still a person parked outside.
There’s a Mercedes-Benz.”
The banker heard this and glanced at the red-haired man who brought Fang Lin over.
The red-haired man smiled and nodded: "They did come here in a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle."
"That's okay."
The dealer nodded and dealt Fang Lin a card.
This card, which happens to be 5, is stuck between 4 and 7.
Fang Lin smiled and turned over the two cards in his hand to let everyone confirm that they were correct. Then he bent down and collected the more than three thousand yuan in the pot in front of him.
"Damn it, you dare to play with 4 and 7, is this guy stupid?"
"A stupid person is lucky enough to be stupid, and he really got stuck!"
Everyone around him had expressions of disdain and envy.
The banker's face turned cold, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said: "Good boy, that's okay."
Fang Lin took out 50 yuan with a smile, threw it into the middle of the table, and said: "Okay, stop inking and continue to the next round."
When Chu Weiguo saw that Fang Lin actually won money with 4 and 7, he snorted and said, "You are just lucky."
Fang Lin glanced at him and said quietly: "I am here to save your son. Do you want my luck to get worse?"
Chu Weiguo's expression changed and he smiled awkwardly.
Chu Yun pulled him aside to prevent him from disturbing Fang Lin.
In the first round of the second sentence, Fang Lin did not follow, and the cards in this round were quite tricky. After one round, the money on the table actually reached more than 6,000 yuan. Several good cards that were promising were all discounted.
Got in.
In the second round, Fang Lin picked up the two cards in his hand and took a look, but for some reason, he only looked at one card this time.
This card is 9.
The other card was placed behind the first card and he didn't even look at it from beginning to end.
The short man stood in the distance and glanced at the cards in Fang Lin's hand, raised his eyebrows, and quietly made a "nine" gesture to the dealer.
The banker understood it well and laughed.
At the beginning of this round, not only did the first three players not reduce their ante bets of more than 6,000 yuan, but one of them lost more than 6,000 yuan, and the player who had one end of 10,000 yuan also lost.
The base bet directly reached more than 23,000.
It was Fang Lin's turn. Fang Lin chuckled and said, "Full order."
Chu Weiguo stood aside and couldn't help but became anxious again: "You just look at a card and get it all, can you still rely on it?
That’s more than 20,000!”
The people around him were very happy when they heard this: "This stupid guy, just look at a card and get it all?"
Did he see 1 or 10?"
"But maybe it's 1 and 2, or 10 and 9.
He is so courageous!"
Fang Lin glanced at Chu Weiguo displeased and said: "To be honest with you all, I did only see one card, and that card was 9. Is it big enough?
I didn’t even have to look at the second card because I had a feeling that I was definitely going to win this game!”
"Just blow it!"
Everyone sneered.
The banker also said with a smile: "I will give you another chance, do you want to pay it all?"
Fang Lin slapped his hand on the playing cards on the table and said firmly: "Quan Duan, I never like to be capricious, so hurry up and deal the cards!"
The dealer nodded, chuckled, flipped over the cards in his hand and threw them in front of Fang Lin with a snap! Surprisingly, it was also a 9! The short man laughed and gave the dealer a thumbs up! The people around him immediately laughed.
, full of sarcasm! "You must be dumbfounded, the third card is 9!"
"Even if your second card is an ace, the highest card, you can't get into 9!"
"You lost! Still feeling, feeling your sister!"
"There is a total of 23,200 yuan in the pot, put it in and pay for it!"
There was a burst of jeers and cries of schadenfreude.
Fang Lin frowned and snorted: "Who told you that I would definitely lose? If my second card is also a 9, then it becomes a leopard, so I will win!"
"Hahahaha! You are really a whimsical person!"
"If you can make three nines, I'll eat this table!"
"Young man, you think too simply!"
Whether it was other players, the dealer, or the short man, they all sneered.
Chu Yun, Chu Weiguo and others also frowned.
In the entire scene, perhaps Shen Yun was the only one with her beautiful eyes twinkling and anticipation in her heart.
Fang Lin glanced at everyone and said quietly: "Why are you so anxious? Let me take a look before talking."
He picked up the previous two cards, held them in front of him, and slowly rubbed the second card away! "Circle, circle, nine, nine!"
As Fang Lin rubbed it, Chu Yun and others couldn't help shouting! After staggering the entire number, Fang Lin laughed, slammed the card on the table, and said with a smile: "It's 9, I won.
!”
"How can it be?"
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
Someone murmured: "Isn't this guy pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger and be a cheat?"
The dealer also looked at Fang Lin suspiciously.
Fang Lin sneered: "Who is cheating?
You have to speak with evidence. In such a big casino, you can't even afford to lose 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, right?"
As he spoke, he gathered the more than 20,000 yuan in the pot in front of him. After sorting it out, he picked up the money and waved his hand: "I have won enough money. I won't play anymore. You can continue."
After saying that, he turned around and came to the short man, and asked with a smile: "It's not even an hour yet, is it?"
The short man looked deeply at Fang Lin, nodded and said: "You are a good boy. Bring me 20,000 yuan and take him away."
As he spoke, he opened his hand to Fang Lin.
Fang Lin shook his head and said: "I will only repay the principal and interest for him, don't even think about it.
This is a principal of thirteen thousand, do you want it?"
The short man's expression changed and he sneered: "Are you sure?"
Fang Lin took out a cheap cigarette and lit it slowly, and said quietly: "Just tell me whether you want it or not. What's the point?"
The short man smiled evilly and said: "I, Zhang Biao, have not lent any money without interest! Boy, if you dare not to repay the interest, that's fine. One thousand yuan of interest is worth one finger, so don't blame me for cutting Chu Tian's head off."
Seven fingers!”
Fang Lin smiled, suddenly raised his hand, slapped Zhang Biao on the face, and asked lightly: "Is your name Zhang Biao?
Do you have face?"
Zhang Biao was stunned for a moment.
Everyone in the casino was dumbfounded! How dare this kid make the first move?
Fang Lin raised his hand and slapped Zhang Biao on the face again: "I want to ask you, are you very honorable?"
