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Jiang Xiaoyu didn't want Zhao Yongbing to quit the gambling game soon. Zhu Tong's cards were not very good in several consecutive hands. By the end of this period, Zhao Yongbing had about two million chips in front of him.
During this break, Zhu Tong did not go to the deck. He walked up to the one-armed captain, pulled him and whispered.
"First leader, if someone cheats in your casino; I mean if, can I stop evil with evil?"
This is the bathroom of the VIP room. There is a waiter in front of the door. Any guest who approaches will be greeted attentively. Zhu Tong is not afraid of someone eavesdropping.
"Did you bet honestly?" The one-armed captain was still obsessed with his failure and looked at Zhu Tong fiercely; however, he really had no evidence. Just now, the man in charge of technical supervision in the control room and Jerrys both
He said that Zhu Tong's gambling was normal, but he was the one who was abnormal.
"I earn my living based on my ability, and everyone can prove it." Zhu Tong clicked on the monitor in a corner, and stretched out his hand to zip up the one-armed captain's pants: "The two of them are a team, and you can't catch the evidence, but Jerrys
Know."
It is not a very honorable thing for someone to gamble in his own casino; especially today's gamblers are all well-known; the one-armed captain said after washing his hands: "I will close the high
Fine monitor; however, the panoramic monitor is still there, so don’t go too far.”
It was enough to get such a promise. After walking out of the luxurious bathroom, Zhu Tong entered the lounge, ordered a cup of the best Longjing and sipped it slowly, observing everyone's movements with cold eyes.
Liu Yilan and Xie Jing gathered together and chatted in a low voice. After leaving the gambling game, the odds and ends on a woman's body were no longer a limitation. After wearing brooches, earrings, necklaces, rings, and watches, Xie Jing looked jeweled, and for no reason was much nobler.
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Especially the jade necklace hanging on her chest, which is not inlaid with any diamonds, gold or silver, and is set off by round natural pearls.
Shanshan had been staying on the deck, and she was actually with that monk with a boring Buddhist name, and Lan Zhanjiang. The three of them were together, which was quite unique.
The last gambling session started, and everyone in the lounge gathered in front of the glass wall, as if they knew that the gambling game that was about to start here was the real big gamble of the day.
As usual, Jerrys would seek the opinions of the four gamblers before dealing out the cards.
"Gentlemen, in the last round, there are thirteen decks of cards left. You can choose whether to bet on nine rounds or thirteen rounds."
"Whatever." Zhu Tong threw out the cut cards and removed the first six.
"Thirteen rounds." Jiang Xiaoyu said calmly. Zhao Yongbing didn't have any objections, and the middle-aged man didn't care either. It was settled; both sides had to gamble on the remaining thirteen decks of cards in this section.
It is said that the Qingyang family in northern Sichuan has a tradition of retribution for those who dare to love or hate. Yanzi is a typical example. As soon as they turned against each other, they immediately launched a strong revenge offensive and almost killed the little liar.
Zhu Tong smiled at Jiang Xiaoyu. It seemed that not only he needed luck, but his opponent also needed luck.
Everyone had bad luck in the first three rounds of cards, so Zhu Tong had plenty of time to check the contact information between them. Everyone was very well behaved on the table, so let's go down below. The gambling table is quite far apart from each other, and the two feet have to be connected.
It also takes some effort; at this moment, it is impossible for a little liar to stick his head down to see the communication between other people's feet. It is very uncultured.
Therefore, Zhu Tong casually played cards while observing Zhao Yongbing's hands; Zhu Tong had completely given up on Jiang Xiaoyu. He was surprisingly stable, like a machine. Zhu Tong thought that if he didn't make a fortune, he would really rely on his ability.
It's a fair gamble. Few people in the world are Jiang Xiaoyu's opponents. The premise is that Jiang Xiaoyu's luck is not too bad.
"It's strange, everyone in the world believes in luck, but they also believe that they can defeat fate. They all have the word "luck". What is the connection between luck and fate?" In the fourth round, Zhu Tong's hole card was the King of Clubs, and his face card was Spades.
Q, rare, this is the biggest one he has gotten recently; he said proudly, throwing out a red chip: "One hundred thousand."
Zhu Tong had not followed for three consecutive rounds. After saying one hundred thousand, Jiang Xiaoyu thought about it and threw out a red chip; Zhao Yongbing also followed.
Time, it turned out to be time; Zhu Tong accidentally discovered Jiang Xiaoyu's flaw. No one is perfect. This is really a truth.
Jiang Xiaoyu thought and judged, which took time. Although he had been controlling the time to about ten seconds, the tiny difference was finally caught by the little liar.
When Jiang Xiaoyu is not very satisfied with his hole cards, he will hesitate for one to two seconds, which is enough. Based on the information conveyed by the face cards, Zhu Tong judges that his hole cards will not exceed ten points.
Zhao Yongbing is relatively simple. The face card is J, and the hole card will not exceed eight, and the suit is different. This hand follows up completely to cooperate with Jiang Xiaoyu.
Soon, Jerrys dealt the cards to the last one, and a pair of kings were placed in front of Zhu Tong, followed by two miscellaneous cards, which were basically useless.
There were also one million chips on the table. Zhu Tong turned over the cards and put a cigarette in the corner of his mouth. After the waiter lit it for him, Zhu Tong puffed out thick smoke and looked at Zhao Yongbing's hand, which was still confused: "If I were you
, even if you don’t look at this card, it’s obviously a card that you can’t win. Until now, it’s either a miracle or you have money and no place to waste it.”
Zhao Yongbing's hand trembled, and his arm came into contact with Jiang Xiaoyu; Jiang Xiaoyu's elbow trembled due to this, and then trembled a little.
This was enough. The person behind the monitor could analyze the small movements between the two people. What Zhu Tong wanted was just the prerequisite for them to make a fortune. Jaris obviously saw this, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I won't follow." After Zhao Yongbing fainted, he found nothing and withdrew from the battlefield.
Jiang Xiaoyu's face card showed a straight shape, 7, 8, 9, 10. Perhaps taking into account the existence of the middle-aged man, he called out a bet of medium or small: "One million."
"I'll give you a shot." Zhu Tong pushed out one million, only the pair of kings on the face. He wanted to see if his opponent's hole card was 6. If he didn't play the one million, he wouldn't even be qualified to look at the cards.
The middle-aged man thought about it for a long time, and the flower in front of him was also the same flower, which was the plum blossom with the smallest color.
The chips in his hand were turning over and crackling, and then he rolled out one million chips: "What is supposed to come will come sooner or later."
"It seems that your luck has passed today." Jiang Xiaoyu turned over his trump card, and it turned out to be 6. He took out a cigar from the box, bit into it a few times, without lighting it, and just chewed it and swallowed it.
"Of course one person's luck is not as good as that of two people." Zhu Tong smiled and looked up at the monitor: "There are gods three feet above your head. You know your blessings and misfortunes."
When Zhao Yongbing heard what Zhu Tong said, he glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu guiltily; he was not a member of the martial arts world, and he didn't know much about the one-armed captain. He didn't know that if Chu Qian was discovered, there would be other solutions.
"Ha, finally won a big one."
The middle-aged man shouted and turned out his trump card: Club Jack, which happened to beat Jiang Xiaoyu.
Zhu Tong smiled, and Jiang Xiaoyu also showed a rare smile; neither of them knew how to deal with this smooth opponent, but they had to be careful.
Jerrys dealt another round of cards, and Zhu Tong got another good hand. The hole card was A, and the face card was also A. He was born with a big hand, but such cards are the most difficult to manage.
"Fifty thousand, it's not easy to get an A. If you are too stingy, you will be unlucky."
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There is no problem if all three people follow. The problem is that Zhao Yongbing's chips are not enough. He only has more than one million in front of him. Even if Zhu Tong doesn't increase his chips, he only has enough chips to follow for two rounds.
After the second and third bright cards were dealt, the situation on the poker table was very subtle. Zhu Tong did not increase his bets, and Zhao Yongbing had no more chips in front of him.
Zhao Yongbing had a flush, Zhu Tong had an ace plus a pair of 8s, and Jiang Xiaoyu had a flush.
The middle-aged man's cards were the strangest. There were three 5-point cards on the face. The card was the largest, but he looked worried.
"Talking to the same suit." Jerrys waved his hand. Obviously, the chips in front of Zhao Yongbing of the same suit were less than 200,000, and he was not qualified to bid.
"I want to add chips." Zhao Yongbing once again asked to see the one-armed captain and threw out a gold card: "There are eight million in it. I want five million chips."
"I don't accept credit cards. I only accept cash and checks. House deeds are also acceptable."
The one-armed captain refused again, and the little liar also thought that there was probably nothing in the gold card worth eight million.
"Is it okay if I pledge half of Ding Ran Xingkong?" Zhao Yongbing seemed to have gotten some hint from Jiang Xiaoyu, and threw out his trump card aggressively.
"I'd like to ask if your tablemate is willing?" The one-armed captain looked at Zhu Tong. In his opinion, there is no difference between pledging the starry sky and cheating. But this is a matter between gamblers, and it involves real objects.
It's the rule to ask for your guests' opinions.
"Ding Ran Xingkong? It is said that it was a good place, but it was smashed. However, how much does Boss Zhao want to mortgage? I mean all of it, half of it is meaningless." Zhu Tong turned the chips in his hand and popped out a cigarette.
The waiter lit it.
The most important thing when betting on Stud is to assess the situation and have a strategist to be able to win a thousand miles; you must also budget for any situation that may arise. The so-called situation where you lose the whole game with one careless move is always because you underestimate your opponent or are too greedy.
On the card, Zhu Tong's biggest possibility is that there will be a pair of three strips; Zhao Yongbing may have a straight flush, and Jiang Xiaoyu may have a flush. Everyone is gambling. If they all gamble, Zhao Yongbing is the biggest. However, there is a variable.
It is possible that the middle-aged man's cards could produce four of five, or perhaps he already had four of five. In that case, the final winner will be this person who has been mixed up in the gambling game.
"Thirty million." Zhao Yongbing hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said a price.
"Dingran Xingkong has offended a big shot, and it will be difficult for anyone to take over." Zhu Tong looked at Zhao Yongbing; "That stall is only boss Zhao's game. There are not many big shots in Shanghai who take both black and white. I am out of this place.
The price is 20 million, if approved, Boss Zhao can continue to play; if not, please do so."
"Twenty million is twenty million, you are sure that I will lose this game? I want to see if you have enough chips to take it." Zhao Yongbing thought for a while, gritted his teeth and took the chance; he was betting on the middle-aged man
I don’t have that much money to fight with him.
The one-armed captain waved his hand and called the paperwork in the lounge, drafted a document and asked Zhao Yongbing to sign it. At this time, he was both the casino owner and a fair person. With this alone, he could get a 20% bonus. If Zhao Yongbing regrets it, he will be alone.
The captain must be responsible for the execution, otherwise he will have to pay 20 million himself.
The waiter brought the chips, and Zhao Yongbing gritted his teeth and pushed them all up: "It's over."
Zhao Yongbing made a move, but the last card had not been dealt yet. If he wanted to follow, Zhu Tong would also have to spend 20 million, and Jiang Xiaoyu would also have to spend 20 million.
Zhu Tong still has three million in front of him, which is obviously not enough, but he has a check.
"There are twenty million cash checks here. The captain can check them."
Cash checks are basically equal to money. As long as the authenticity is confirmed and no one objects, they can be exchanged for chips of the same amount.
Zhu Tong's cards were obviously not as strong as Zhao Yongbing's, so he nodded first; the middle-aged man also nodded in agreement. Jiang Xiaoyu seemed a little hesitant, but finally nodded in agreement.
The one-armed captain took the check, flicked it a few times, and signaled the waiter to bring the chips.
"I'll make this bet with you." Zhu Tong also pushed out.
Jiang Xiaoyu, if you look at the cards, he should pass. No matter who the two of them is, their bet will be bigger than his. However, Zhao Yongbing has no chance of winning this game without him.
Zhu Tong sneered. He had clearly seen the situation in front of him. Not only was he scheming, but Jiang Xiaoyu was also plotting against Zhao Yongbing. Zhao Yongbing was deceived by Jiang Xiaoyu and was destined to lose everything today.
Jiang Xiaoyu's target is not anyone else, nor is he the betting chip on the gambling table. He is also here for the Dingran Starry Sky.
"I can borrow money." Jiang Xiaoyu looked towards the lounge. Xie Jing was paying attention to the progress of the gambling game like everyone else.
Seeing Xie Jing buy fifteen million chips for Jiang Xiaoyu, Zhu Tong sighed: "Since ancient times, beauties cherish heroes."
"It's a pity that the hero is so ruthless." Jiang Xiaoyu withdrew his chips; "At this time, in the last game, no matter whether he wins or loses, the loser has no money left to play."
"It's not fair to make big money with small money, but that's how the world is. Contentment is always happy, haha, I made a lot today, I quit." The middle-aged man withdrew his cards, and he decided not to increase his bet. There were more than five million in front of him.
This is his final gain.
Jerrys dealt out the last round of cards, and his mission was basically over. Now we are looking at the final outcome after the cards are opened.
Zhao Yongbing was confused, Jiang Xiaoyu was also confused, Zhu Tong didn't look at his last card, he was puffing away, staring at Zhao Yongbing's hand.
Jiang Xiaoyu's cards didn't matter to him, the main thing was to see if Zhao Yongbing could get a straight flush.
Judging from the slight movement of his hand, Zhao Yongbing did not get the card he hoped for. His little finger was raised. This habit is not good.
Is there Jiang Xiaoyu? Zhu Tong blew out a smoke ring and fluttered it towards Zhao Yongbing.
"Definitely!" Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly shouted softly, the air in the gambling room shook slightly, and Zhu Tong looked in a trance.
Zhao Yongbing couldn't bear the roar of a Buddhist lion, and the corners of his mouth and eyes trembled.