When Su Mu proposed to use Tiangong Group to bet on Yuan Yiming's life.
Everyone outside the sect, including Jiang Wangshu, almost frightened his chin.
Tiangong Group!
The world's third largest super heavy industry group has patents, but even many families in the inland sea are salivating.
But now, Su Mu took it out as a bet in just one sentence.
Why?
Why?
Who is Su Mu?
Even if the head of the Yu family has the undisputed absolute control of Tiangong Group, he would not dare to do so.
Because the highest level of the imperial capital will intervene.
But now, Su Mu has done this.
Who is this Yuan Yiming?
Is he worth the price?
Also shocked was Yoshimi Gen.
But more yes, it's anger.
Baga!!
This damn thing.
He dared to humiliate me like this?
His life is much more important than that of a Tiangong Group.
What is missing in Japan Fusang? This so-called alloy steel technology is not lacking.
"Your, dare you humiliate me?"
Staring at Su Mu angrily, Yuan Yoshimyung looked furious.
But Su Mu didn't look at him at all, but looked at Feng Siming.
Feng Siming measured it for a while, and then said lightly:
"Okay, I agree."
Yuan Yiming...!
Su Mu then smiled and raised his hand to signal the elderly dealer in the middle to start, without even looking at Yuan Yiming.
It's just a puppet.
Even puppets don't count.
For some reason, Yang Jiyou's eyelids suddenly jumped slightly.
Why do you feel a little restless?
Looking at Pei Mingqiu, Chu Lexian and Ji Lang beside him, he felt even more guilty.
At his level, no detail could escape his eyes.
Su Mu, it's too casual.
It's so casual that I don't care at all.
There must be something wrong with this.
Or, he is fearless and doesn't worry about anything if he loses.
Or, he didn't take the people present seriously.
In other words, he has the confidence to win.
Another most terrifying situation is that this is a pit.
Su Mu casually took a little bit on the ground and came here to dig gold.
And they carried the shovel and dug.
Digging your own grave?
Yang Jiwei knows Yuan Yiming very well.
This guy was born in Fusang, Japan, and has a long family. He also practiced ninjutsu. He was a genius when he was young and had great skills.
Like Su Mu guessed, Yuan Yiming is one of the executors of the Duanlong Plan.
Why did Pei Mingqiu choose Soha as the first game?
Because Genyoshi has at least seven or eight gambling kings.
In Southeast Asia and the Far East, he was the super gambling king for ten consecutive years.
Even on the White Club's list, he is a person who has been specially marked.
The so-called encountering a god and killing a god is just like that.
There are even ancient martial artists who have never beaten him in bet against him.
Yuan Yiming has a unique skill called "Tingfengbian Card".
With a deck of cards, he can remember the slight sound difference between each card when checking the card.
So, as long as he has tested poker, no matter how you wash it, he can accurately know the points and suits of each card with his eyes closed.
Even if the ancient martial artist can use his mental power to find his trump card, he can completely avoid following when the opponent's cards are good.
The old dealer finally confirmed:
"You two, do you have any comments or requests?"
Su Mu nodded quickly:
"No more. I originally wanted to have a glass of wine, but I was afraid that your casino would poison me."
Old dealer...!
He had no choice but to look at Gen Yoshiaki.
Yuan Yiming's whole body had completely calmed down, as if he had never been angry before.
"Let's get started."
The old dealer waved his hand and two strong men in black gave Su Mu and Yuan Yiming a plate of bargaining chips.
A total of one thousand chips.
Two of them are one hundred yuan, six of them are fifty yuan, twenty of them are ten yuan, forty of five yuan, and one hundred yuan per yuan.
The old dealer waved again, and another strong man in black brought a box of sealed black boxes.
Open it, there are ten boxes of special poker inside.
Putting the black box to the right, the old dealer picked up one of the pokers, took it apart in public, and reached out to draw a half-arc on the gambling table like a flowing water.
"Two, please check the card."
Gen Yoshiaki got up directly, walked over, and began to seriously test it.
The gambling table is a bit big, and he has a short figure again, which makes him look a little funny.
After the inspection, it was Su Mu's turn.
Su Mu waved his hand and said with a smile:
"I don't need it anymore. I believe in the old man's character."
This made Gen Yoshimi's face turn black.
Eight Nima, gaga.
It seems that I don't believe it.
This thing is very mysterious.
Even if it is absolutely impossible for an old dealer to cheat, he will definitely have more favorable feelings for Su Mu in terms of impression.
Luck is really possible, and it will change with the change of a person's aura.
The most annoying one is here.
Su Mu looked at Yuan Yiming with a smile again, and actually said in the purest Fusang neon language:
"Look, it's better for Chinese people? When they check their cards, they won't stick their butts out, right? Wuhan University?"
“…!”
If there was a gun in his hand, Gen Yoshimi would definitely shoot the bastard in front of him into a sieve without hesitation.
Although he is proud of his pure Dahe nation, he admires Chinese culture very much.
He has collected a lot of Jin Pingmei's book, various versions, so why don't he know who Wuhan University is?
Less nonsense, the gambling begins.
The bottom bet is one dollar, and then in the order, the old dealer first gave Wu Dalang a trump card and Su Mu another.
Yuan Yiming didn't read the trump card.
Su Mu didn't watch it either.
Yuan Yiming didn't look because he knew.
Su Mu didn't watch it because there was no need to watch it.
All to God... Fatty.
He crossed his legs casually, sat on the chair with his right hand on the gambling table, and deliberately or unintentionally rubbed the thick velvet cloth with his fingers, making a wave of extremely subtle friction sounds.
Everyone's nerves were immediately raised.
The old dealer began to deal the second card.
Yuan Yiming's second picture is a spade, but Su Mu's one is a block five.
"Spade, please speak."
Gen Yoshimi directly lost a pallet of chips in front of him:
"Shuha."
boom!!
Everyone present was shocked.
Playing with your sister?
This is the second card, are you going to have a dad?
Are you sure of victory?
Are you from Su Mu?
Su Mu's reaction was more direct.
Wave your hand:
"Cross."
Yuan Yiming gained a bottom bet.
Both of them were very sexy.
One starts with a sprint, the other folds directly.
Unexpectedly, the more sexy one is still behind.
In the second game, Su Mu discarded the card.
In the third game, he still folded.
Discard.
Discard.
Discard!
The poker in the hands of a row of men in black wasted until all the poker in their hands wasted, and he was still abandoning it.
After all, I lost fifty-three yuan in the bottom bet.
The old dealer was speechless.
The onlookers were also stunned.
What else can I do about this?
Too damn it's not exciting.
Yuan Yiming's face became darker and darker.
Listening to the wind and distinguishing cards requires extremely strong attention.
Eyes, ears, and attention are indispensable.
If there is a point error in any link, there may be a mistake in judgment.
Su Mu is clearly a fatigue fight.
Yuan Yiming dared to be indifferent to concentration, and Su Mu turned his hand to catch the moon under the sea.
He likes the most about stealing towers.
Finally, just as Yuan Yiming started sweating on the tip of his nose, Su Mu took action.
His right hand was always rubbing on the gambling table.
The rustling sound of inaudible sound became a fatal interference to Gen Yoshimi.
"Fatty, it's your turn."
Fat Master shouted in great excitement:
"Boy, is this grandson the same tribe as the teachers you mentioned? Look at Fatty Master, I won't win him out."
Su Mu rolled his eyes:
"I just want his life, I will leave it to you."
Fatty, laughing with joy:
"If you leave it to me, you can only hold it in your head."
Su Mu really wanted to take out the fat dog who deserved to be beaten out and beat him up and couldn't take care of himself.