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Chapter 240 Stalking

The call Sister Hua made was from a leader in the transportation department.

Ask him to help find the location of this car.

About half an hour later, the other party called back.

Tell Sister Hua that this car is currently in the parking lot of Qixianglou.

Riding the Elephant Tower?

I felt strange when I heard it.

I thought that these two people must have found a place to have an affair.

Unexpectedly, a monk and an orchid girl actually went to the casino.

After thanking Sister Hua, Mr. Hong and I went back to find Xiaoduo again.

The manager of Qixianglou and the number of dark lights they have all know me.

I can only ask Xiaoduo to help me disguise myself so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

When I appeared alone in the Elephant Riding Tower.

Looking at the crowd of gamblers, I couldn't help but sigh.

I have to say that Qixianglou’s strategy is right.

A slogan of fair gambling captures the hearts of most gamblers.

I bought tens of thousands of chips and began to slowly look for these two people in the crowd.

Last time I disguised myself, Su Mei noticed my habit of pinching the cigarette holder.

Since then, I have slowly begun to change my inherent habits.

Like before, I never changed my chips.

But now, I'm like an old gambler.

While looking around the field, he turned the chips in his hands.

After walking around for a while, in the free table setting area, I finally saw the moaning of the monk and the orchid girl.

The monk set up a table with gamblers and played high-density unlimited bets.

The so-called high-power unlimited bets are not meant literally, you can place bets at will.

Instead, gamblers are required to buy a minimum of 100,000 and a maximum of 200,000 chips at one time.

The pot is one thousand each.

After the start, you can raise money freely, including a stud.

This kind of gameplay is more exciting than ordinary limit betting.

It's very possible that with a hand of 100,000 chips, you can use up all the cards in one hand.

There are four people at the table where the monk is playing.

Besides him, there were two middle-aged men and a woman in her thirties with high cheekbones.

Orchid Girl didn't play. She kept sitting next to the monk and watching the fun.

Occasionally, I would help the monk look at the cards.

There is a popular saying among gamblers.

At the card table, if you can't find who the pig is, then the pig is you.

As for their card game, the pig is the monk.

Monk's playing style is very aggressive, he likes to hold hands and raise bets.

And, I am very suspicious.

He always feels that others are cheating him.

A small pair, or even an ordinary miscellaneous card with an ace, will be compared.

I watched it for only ten minutes, but he had already lost hundreds of thousands.

Originally, I came here just to find this monk and had no intention of gambling.

It can be seen that they had a good game, so I decided to play and make some money.

After buying 100,000 chips from the dealer, I chose to play.

The cards in the first few rounds were average. I just bet and didn't follow.

Another round begins, after the dealer finishes dealing the cards.

I looked at my three cards.

They are random cards of different colors of A, Q, and J.

I bought a high-cheekbone woman, and she chose to place a direct bet of 3,000.

The next two players fold.

When the monk arrived, he and the orchid girl squeezed their heads together and looked at the cards in their hands carefully.

"How much do you think this one will be?"

After reading the cards, the monk turned to ask the orchid girl.

Orchid Girl smiled lightly and said:

"I don't know either, just take a look..."

The monk raised his eyebrows and said:

"Then raise the bet, ten thousand!"

When it was my turn, I didn't rush to place my bet.

Instead, he lit a cigarette and started thinking.

In my eyes, the monk is actually a stick.

But when I don't have a chance to win, a stick may beat me.

Seeing that I didn't move, the monk and the orchid girl looked at me at the same time, and the monk said:

"Brother, it's your turn!"

I thought about it and followed Ten Thousand.

When she came to the woman with high cheekbones, she looked at her cards again.

After hesitating, he chose to give up.

Only the monk and I were left on the field.

When he reached the monk, he also thought for a while and chose to raise the bet.

"Twenty thousand!"

There are now a total of 48,000 chips in the pot.

The monk chose to raise continuously.

Could it be that his hand is really big?

I glanced at the monk, and a word suddenly popped into my mind, "Tangle".

Tagging is a term used in Texas hold'em poker.

At the same time, it is also an advanced skill that is difficult to learn in Texas.

It refers to quickly reading the opponent's hand through the opponent's habits, expressions, and movements.

Then adopt an appropriate betting method to make your opponent fold.

Around 2000, Texas was limited to a small circle in the north and was not popular.

When Mr. Liu took me to Haojiang, I studied with several Texas masters for a period of time.

In the words of Mr. Liu.

A top-notch Senshou must not only be able to produce thousands.

At the same time, you must also be a master of card skills.

I thought for a moment, took out five 10,000 chips and put them in my hand.

Then, he put his hand on the table.

But the chips did not leave my hand, giving people the feeling.

I seem to be hesitating whether to raise or not to raise.

At the same time, my eyes looked at the monk again.

The monk seemed quite calm, but his eyebrows twitched again.

"Raise, fifty thousand!"

It's the monk's turn again.

He put the remaining tens of thousands of chips in his hand and fiddled with them back and forth.

After a while, he looked back at Orchid Girl and discussed:

"Follow, add, open. Choose one of the three, help me choose one..."

Among the three choices the monk said, there was no discard.

His words can be interpreted in two ways.

First, his cards are not small and he will never fold them.

Second, it was completely psychological warfare. He deliberately used such words to reveal information to me. He had a very strong card.

The purpose is to raise the bet next and cheat me.

Orchid Girl still smiled gracefully and shook her head.

"It's up to you to decide..."

Tens of thousands of chips were tossed back and forth in his hands.

After dozens of seconds passed, the monk suddenly picked up the card.

It was thrown directly into the discard area next to the dealer.

"No more, I'm a pair, can I look at your cards?"

The monk asked me.

I laughed, folded the cards together, and threw them into the discard pile.

Of course I couldn't show him my cards.

In fact, from the very beginning until I came on stage.

I have been observing this monk.

I found out that when he bluffed.

His eyebrows always twitched involuntarily.

So in this round, I used a counter-cheating method and used a loose hand to counterattack him.

Of course, there is another possibility.

It was the monk who deliberately shook his brows to numb me.

If that's the case, then this monk is really a master of card skills.


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