Under everyone's gaze, Yang Chen sat in the upstart's seat, just opposite Qin Dayong.
In order to better hide the identity of its customers, City of Kings' masks all come with voice-changing effects. Yang Chen also wears a mask on his face, so Qin Dayong can't recognize him at all.
Several other poker players at the same table were very excited. Most of the people wearing masks here were money-lover players. In their opinion, it was a mobile cash machine.
As expected, Yang Chen did not disappoint them. He took out a black gold card, handed it to a waiter beside him, and ordered: "Give me 10 million chips in exchange!"
After hearing what Yang Chen said and looking at the black gold card he handed out, the poker players at the same table were very excited.
Although Qin Dayong didn't know what the black gold card represented, when he heard the ten million in Yang Chen's mouth, his breathing suddenly became rapid.
Soon, the waiter came over with a tray full of chips and respectfully placed the chips in front of Yang Chen.
The movement here quickly attracted a large group of onlookers, and for a while, the card table was surrounded by people.
"This little brother, what are you going to do?"
A potbellied card player at the same table looked at Yang Chen with a smile and asked.
Yang Chen smiled faintly: "I can only play with each other. If you want to, just stay. If you don't want to, just leave."
The onlookers were all excited. Comparing size may sound boring, but each round is very fast and the game is much more exciting than stud games.
The poker players at the same table looked at each other, then nodded in agreement, and no one left.
Yang Chen didn't care and smiled: "Then let's start?"
"Okay, let's get started!"
The dealer began to shuffle the cards and deal them. There were five people on the table, one card for each person.
Yang Chen never looked at the cards, waiting for others to look at the cards.
"one thousand!"
"Me and Qian!"
"two thousand!"
"Follow two thousand!"
Soon, four people, including Qin Dayong, all placed bets, leaving only Yang Chen.
Yang Chen casually threw a handful of chips: "One million!"
After his words fell, everyone looked shocked. If they hadn't seen the large amount of chips that Yang Chen threw on the poker table, the poker players at the same table would have even doubted whether they heard it wrong.
Although those who can come here to play are not short of money, they don't want to play like this.
The rule of betting is that the dealer bets first, and others can fold or follow, but the amount of each follow-up bet must be greater than or equal to the amount of the previous person's bet. If someone wants to open a card, they must make a bet before
Twice the amount bet by one person.
In other words, Yang Chen bets one million, and others will either fold or bet two million to open the card.
The poker players who were so excited just now were all dumbfounded.
It's not like they don't have two million, but what if Yang Chen keeps playing like this?
Only Qin Dayong's eyes were red, his breathing became rapid, and his eyes were shining with hot light.
Except for Qin Dayong, the other three people all looked a little unnatural. The cards they got were neither good nor bad, and there was basically no hope of winning.
"I fold!"
"I fold too!"
"I fold too!"
The other three people all abandoned their cards, leaving only Yang Chen and Qin Dayong.
"Me and a million!"
Qin Dayong looked at the King of Spades in his hand and threw out one million chips without hesitation. His hands were shaking. This was the first time he had played such a big game for so long. The key was that his cards were pretty good.
There are 54 cards in a deck. If Yang Chen wants to beat him, he has to get the a or the king, so Qin Dayong has great hope of winning.
Yang Chen glanced at the chips in front of Qin Dayong indifferently, and directly pushed out all the remaining nine million chips.
"Nine million!"
There was an uproar among the crowd, and everyone became curious about Yang Chen's identity. Although he was wearing a mask, looking at his hands, he should be very young.
Throughout Jiangzhou, there were many young people who casually took out 10 million in cash, but no one dared to do something as big as Yang Chen.
Qin Dayong was stunned for a moment. Looking at the more than 10 million chips on the card table, his face was ashen.
He now only has three choices, either fold, call the bet of 9 million, or open the card with 18 million.
But he only had more than two million left, and it seemed that the only option was to fold. He was holding the King of Spades, so how could he be willing to fold?
"Dad, I beg you, stop gambling and come home with me, okay?"
With tears in Qin Xi's eyes, she suddenly grabbed Qin Dayong's arm and said with choked sobs.
"Go away! Leave me alone!"
Qin Dayong was worried that he had no money to follow the bet, so he pushed Qin Xi away.
At this time, all he could see was the tens of millions of chips stacked in the center of the card table. He was basically certain that as long as he had a way to get money, he would definitely win.
Qin Xi stumbled, but fortunately Su Shan held her up and did not fall.
A cold light flashed in Yang Chen's eyes. If it weren't for Qin Dayong being Qin Xi's father, Yang Chen would have disabled his arm just by pushing Qin Xi.
"Lao Hu, lend me ten million. If you win this round, I will pay you back eleven million."
Qin Dayong suddenly looked at the potbellied middle-aged man at the same table and asked him to borrow money.
Lao Hu naturally saw that Yang Chen was not simple. He was afraid that if he continued to play, he would end up losing. How could he dare to lend money to Qin Dayong.
Qin Dayong asked other people to borrow money, but no one was willing to lend him money. His eyes suddenly fell on Yang Chen, with a look of madness in his eyes: "You lend me 10 million, and I'll bet you
, when I win, I will pay you back 12 million!"
When he said these words, many people's eyes widened, and some even laughed.
Yang Chen shook his head, Qin Dayong's gambling addiction had penetrated deep into his bones and was simply hopeless.
"Are you so sure that you can win this round?" Yang Chen said sarcastically.
"I will definitely win this round!" Qin Dayong said with confidence.
"Since you are so sure that you can win, then I will give you a chance. If you don't have money, you can use other things to offset it."
Yang Chen suddenly said, with a hint of coldness in his voice.
Qin Dayong suddenly felt happy: "You mean, I still have something valuable on me?"
"I want her!"
Yang Chen suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at Qin Xi, whose eyes were filled with tears, and said: "You use her as a mortgage for eighteen million. If you lose, she will be my woman from now on."
Qin Xi naturally knew that this was Yang Chen, so he took a few steps back with a fake look of horror.
Qin Dayong's expression also changed drastically. He looked at the tens of millions of chips piled in the center of the card table, then looked at his own cards, and then his eyes fell on Yang Chen.
"Are you sure?"
Qin Dayong had already determined in his heart that he could win. While struggling in his heart, he suddenly confirmed it to Yang Chen.
"certainly!"
Yang Chen's voice turned cold completely. Qin Dayong actually wanted to bet Qin Xi on him. Such a person is simply worse than a beast.
"Dad, are you really going to use me as a bet?"
Even though she knew that she was Yang Chen's wife, even if she was lost to Yang Chen by Qin Dayong, nothing would change. However, when Qin Xi heard Qin Dayong's words, she was still very painful, sad, and extremely lost.