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Chapter 846: The real gamble

Although the last fifth card of the Chishan kid only got the useless 7 of diamonds, it is no longer important, because Ren Xiaoyao on the opposite side also only got a useless 10 of hearts. If the two sides are better than the previous ones,

With four cards, he still has a bigger hand than Ren Xiaoyao!

"It seems that I have better luck tonight!" Chishan, who thought he was sure of the overall situation, showed a victorious smile, smiled at Ren Xiaoyao and said: "Little brother, let's open the cards!"

Ren Xiaoyao suddenly shouted: "Wait! It seems that the fifth card in the last round can still be called, and I don't want to waste this opportunity."

"The outcome is already clear. If you still want to give me money, I won't refuse!" Chishan said while looking at Ren Xiaoyao opposite.

"I'll add another 200 million US dollars!" Ren Xiaoyao said as he pushed over some more chips.

The kid from Chishan was really dumbfounded. The other party actually added another $200 million, which made him beat a little drum in his heart.

Now the opponent's only chance to win is that the hole card is a small 9, but if the opponent's hole card is only a small 9, it should be impossible for him to be stupid enough to keep calling until the fourth card!

Thinking of this, Chishan was almost certain that the last two hundred million U.S. dollars in chips added by the other party was to scare people, and he did not hesitate to push the two hundred million U.S. dollars in chips on the table and said: "I'll follow, you open the cards."

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"It seems that you are more unlucky tonight!" Ren Xiaoyao said, turning over his trump card, and it turned out to be a 9 of diamonds.

"Haha... What you said first is not wrong at all. Only those who laugh last will laugh the sweetest!" This time it was Ren Xiaoyao's turn to laugh loudly.

"You, you, you dare to play aces against me with a pair of small 9s?" Chishan's face turned very pale. He never dreamed that the opponent's hole card was actually a small 9.

"Who stipulates that a pair of small 9s cannot be paired with a pair of aces?" Ren Xiaoyao asked with a smile.

Chishan little devil said: "This..."

The little devil from Chishan saw Ren Xiaoyao stand up and prepare to leave with a triumphant smile on his face. He was so angry that he almost vomited three liters of blood on the spot and shouted to the sky: "Since Yu is born, why is Shengliang!"

"The gambling game is not over yet, do you want to leave?" The unconvinced Chishan kid suddenly stood up and said to Ren Xiaoyao.

"It's not over yet!" Ren Xiaoyao gave Chishan a strange look and said, "You have lost almost all your chips, can you still finish the round? How can you still bet if you can't finish the round?"

The little devil from Chishan laughed twice to the sky, and then said, "Haha...I, Chishan, am so poor that all I have left is money!"

After speaking, he filled out a check for US$500 million and gave it to the dealer to exchange for chips. He looked at Ren Xiaoyao and said, "Don't I have chips now?"

"Okay, I'll play a few more games with you!" Ren Xiaoyao smiled and sat back on the gaming table.

Judging from the reaction of the middle-aged Indian man next to him when he was watching the gambling game, the secret of his superpowers has been exposed, and Ren Xiaoyao doesn't care if it is exposed a few more times.

Since the Japanese soldier in front of him, who had exposed his identity, insisted on giving him money, he would be very sorry if he didn't accept it. Besides, he came here just for the money, and he needed the money very much now!

At this time, in the central monitoring room of the Grand Palace Casino, two big men with obvious Nordic features were sitting in front of the monitor and carefully watching the video of the last game of stud played between Ren Xiaoyao and the Chishan Devils.

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"Gottoraff, do you see what's wrong?" A big man asked his companion next to him.

"No!" The big man named Gottlav shook his head regretfully and asked: "Michael, have you discovered anything?"

"Not at all!" Michael shook his head unwillingly and sighed: "The Chinese are indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Today I finally opened my eyes. This is what I call a real master!"

"Since this Chinese is not out of pocket, there is no need for us to meddle in other people's business and cause trouble for ourselves, and don't you think it is very interesting to watch the Japanese lose money?" Gottrav said to his companions with a smile.

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"I feel the same way. These Japanese dwarfs are still dreaming of taking back the four northern islands from our great Russians. They really don't know how high the sky is!" Michael nodded in agreement.

"George, how much has this old ghost Chishan lost?" Michael asked the assistant standing next to him.

"In the past two hours or so, he has lost nearly 700 million US dollars." George replied respectfully.

"Oh, it is indeed a big gamble. It has been two years since we came to the Grand Palace as technicians to check out thousands of things, and we only know what a big gamble is today!" Michael sighed.

At the same time, Yamaguchi Taro, the boss behind the Grand Palace Casino, was also watching the entire gambling game in another room, his face was gloomy and murderous.

"Kato-kun, it seems that Ikeyama is definitely going to lose this round of gambling. This Chinese man is indeed a master at pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. Send Dr. Oshima to the VIP room quickly, but be sure not to let Ikeyama die on the gambling table." Yamaguchi

Taro said to the assistant beside him.

"Yes, President!" Kato bowed and left.

As Taro Yamaguchi said, the gambling game in the VIP room has reached its final stage at this time.

The kid from Chishan, who had lost more than 800 million US dollars in just over two hours, had bloodshot eyes and stared at the smiling Ren Xiaoyao opposite him, as if he wanted to kill him with hatred.

The chips in front of him bottomed out again. Chishan once again took out his checkbook and filled out a check for 200 million US dollars. He handed it to the waiter next to him to exchange for chips. Tonight was probably the day when Chishan had taken out his checkbook the most times in his life.

Seeing a huge fortune of 800 million US dollars flowing from his own pocket into the pockets of others, Chishan's heart was bleeding.

The waiter at the casino brought 200 million chips, and the game continued again.

At this time, other gamblers in the VIP room had already stopped and gathered around to watch this gamble that can only be seen in Hong Kong gambling movies. Fortunately, the casino security maintained order and allowed the gambling to proceed smoothly.

Go down.

The croupier once again took out a pair of brand-new playing cards from the small trolley beside him, which was no longer occupied. Then he neatly unpacked the pack and removed the big king and small king. He shuffled, cut and dealt the cards in one go. The movements were still the same.

Graceful, skillful, and not at all affected by the tense atmosphere at the gaming table.

The croupier neatly dealt the trump cards to Chishan Xiaojiazi and Ren Xiaoyao respectively, and still reported with his mechanized voice expressionless: "Mr. Chishan has the q of spades, Mr. Zhu Ripo has the q of hearts, Mr. Chishan speaks."

Chishan kid still glared fiercely at Ren Xiaoyao who was sitting opposite, showing no intention of looking at his trump cards. Ren Xiaoyao on the other side smiled and looked at Chishan kid who was also sitting in his seat without looking at his trump cards, so the two of them started talking.

They looked at each other in this strange state, as if they were competing to see whose patience was better, which attracted constant boos from the big guys around who were waiting to see the show.

In the end, Chishan, who was obviously lacking in confidence, couldn't hold on any longer. He moved his body in his seat and said to Ren Xiaoyao: "Why don't we make the game more exciting? Just deal five cards and bet 200 million US dollars in this round."

,How about it?"

"Whatever!" Ren Xiaoyao moved his somewhat weak hands and said weakly.

People say that your legs are weak when you lose money, but now Ren Xiaoyao’s hands are weak when you win money!

After obtaining the consent of both parties, the dealer neatly dealt five cards to the two high rollers and reported in his unchanging voice: "Mr. Takeda, q of spades, 7 of spades, 9 of spades, 6 of spades, Ren Xiaoyao

Sir, q of hearts, 8 of diamonds, k of diamonds, and k of spades, do you two want to raise more?"

Looking at his own hand, if it wasn't a flush, it would definitely be a flat ten, Chishan was so nervous that his hands began to tremble.

On the other hand, Ren Xiaoyao still looked the same, sitting softly on the chair as if he was relaxed.

The little devil Chishan lowered his head, gently lifted the corner of his trump card with trembling hands and took a look at it. Then he covered his trump card with an expressionless face, took out the checkbook from his pocket again and filled it out. It seemed that

He also wants to continue raising bets.

"Bang!" Chishan the kid slammed the check on the table and said in a deep voice, "I'll add another $100 million!"

"Wow!" The people around were all big and successful bosses. It can't be said that they have never seen the world before, but they had never seen such a huge bet of 300 million US dollars in one game of cards, and they couldn't help but say it.

Let out an exclamation.

"It seems that tonight's gambling game is about to end!" Ren Xiaoyao sat up again, and his strength seemed to return to his body in an instant. He smiled and asked the Chishan kid opposite: "Have you really thought about it?"

"Chinese people, if you want to follow, hurry up and don't waste words here!" Chishan said to Ren Xiaoyao with his bloodshot eyes.

"I'll follow!" Ren Xiaoyao said and suddenly stood up and pushed out all the chips piled up like a hill in front of him. He turned over the jack of spades in his hole card and said to the little devil Chishan: "I only have one.

As for Lao K, why don’t you let everyone appreciate your trump card?”

"You, you, you..." Chi Shan never dreamed that the other party would dare to play this kind of card. He pointed at Ren Xiaoyao and said three "you" in a row. His aging heart felt a sharp pain and he fainted.

Doctor Oshima, who was waiting outside the VIP room, received the news and hurried in to give first aid to Chishan, who was lying on the chair.

Fortunately, Chishan's little devil only fainted due to a moment of anger. It was nothing serious. Doctor Oshima only gave him some simple first aid and helped Chishan's little devil stand up again.

"Young man, let's wait and see!" The little devil from Chishan didn't even use his trump card, put aside a harsh word, and hurriedly left the VIP room with the support of two bodyguards.


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