Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Three Can't Chop Your Hands, Use Money to Redeem!
Everyone was a little stunned when they saw Young Master Tang's movements...
When they saw the card that Young Master Tang threw out on the table, they were all dumbfounded...
Six of hearts?
Let's go back and look at the five cards that Jiang showed...
Ten of hearts, eight of hearts, seven of hearts, six of hearts, five of hearts...
Two sixes of hearts?
At this time, even a fool knows the problem...
Out of thousands!
Everyone's minds are filled with these two words...
"Senior Jiang Yishou, now, how should you explain? Why are there two sixes of hearts in a deck of cards? Please tell me!" Young Master Tang said slowly!
When he saw Mr. Tang getting up, Jiang Yishou felt something bad. After seeing the six of hearts being lifted out, Jiang Yishou's back was instantly soaked with sweat...
Two sixes of hearts, does this need to be said?
I was discovered for being out of luck...
"Lao Jiang, what you are doing is not authentic..." Gu Yun's face was a little embarrassed, and his eyes looking at Jiang Yishou were full of doubts and anger...
Although this guy only has one hand left, his 'committing methods' are more sophisticated than before. Even he didn't find the slightest clue. If Tang Fei hadn't revealed it, the consequences would have been...
Of course, the consequences of this round have little to do with him, but Jiang's extraordinary skills are so powerful. If he can play with Tang Fei, he can play with himself again...
Therefore, he expressed strong indignation about Jiang Yiyi's cheating...
Jiang Yishou was silent, speechless...
In fact, it is normal for casinos to gamble. The so-called gambling skills are nothing more than psychological warfare, digital warfare, and thousands of skills...
Psychological warfare is easy to understand. It is to judge the size of the opponent's card through the opponent's facial expressions, emotions when betting, etc., and then decide to follow or not to follow based on the size of your own card!
The digital station is nothing more than the calculation of probability.
It is said that in the United States, a college student used the knowledge of probability to make away with tens of millions of dollars in a casino, and it became a good story for a while...
Thousands of skills are also called deceptions, but they are not entirely deceptions. For example, Huang Lao's technique of rolling dice, and Gu Yun and Shi Yue's ability to listen to the dice are actually a type of Qianshu. Strictly speaking, they are called 'skills'.
'It is a kind of ability...
It was just a thousand skills. Later, in the hands of some not-so-professional gamblers, it became a tool to cheat and make money. In the end, the "skill" simply lost its "skill" and became "qian", which is the so-called thousand...
'Qian' is a trick to deceive people, and 'Shu' is a kind of skill. The two are combined into one, which is called Qian Shu. It has the ability to turn decay into magic. When 'Qian Shu' disappears, 'Shu' is the only thing left.
He deceived people, so the deception was called a scammer again, which is what Jiang Yishou is doing now...
What Jiang Yishou did was actually very simple. He had hidden some cards on his body, which were exactly the same as the playing cards they used. When necessary, he would change the cards without anyone noticing to achieve what he wanted.
Required purpose...
In fact, his move was not just a trick, but a real trick. Even Gu Yun didn't notice it. But whether it was a trick or a trick, one thing remained the same, that is.
Cheating...
"You're very good, very good. I admit defeat!" Jiang Yishou let out a long sigh, looked at Young Master Tang, and slowly shook his head.
He thought that he had reached an extreme level with his skills. Looking at the entire gambling world, few people could see his thousands of skills, but in the end he failed, losing to such a young rising star...
Thinking back to a week ago, he felt angry after receiving the news that someone was destroying the market. He was in charge of the market, and a gambling master came to make trouble. Didn't he slap him in the face? Then he was inexplicably excited, and he became the profit of the market.
For so many years, no one has come to challenge him...
Maybe I have rested for too long and the gambling world has forgotten me. In this case, I will let them remember me again...
This was Jiang Yishou's idea at the time. He needed to make his voice heard again, and he did not hesitate to invite Southeast Asia's gambling king Gu Yun to come as a witness...
I just didn't expect that Gu Yun would eventually join the gambling game...
What was even more unexpected was that in this bet that he thought was a sure bet, he would lose so miserably and completely that there was literally no room for improvement...
The rules of the gambling world: If you are caught making money, you will be punished. Whatever you use to make money, you will chop it off...
He Jiang only has one hand left, and only one hand is holding the cards. There is no doubt that the one who wins is his remaining hand...
And now, he can't even keep his last hand...
He died before his ambition was fulfilled, and in the gambling world, his name will never be heard again...
Can a gambling king who has lost his hands still be called a gambling king?
Can a gambling king who can't even hold cards still be called a gambling king?
Perhaps, just as Tang Fei said, from now on there will be no more Jiang Yishou in the gambling world, and there will be one more Jiang Wushou in society!
"Actually, I'm very curious, how did you do this trick?" Young Master Tang said with a smile.
Jiang Yishou frowned when he heard this and said calmly: "It's just a little trick, not worth mentioning. Haven't you seen through it?"
"Little tricks? No, no, no, you can't fool Senior Gu Yun with little tricks." Young Master Tang shook his head.
"Jiang Yishou, you know the rules, you don't need me to say more!" Gu Yun said coldly.
What are the rules? Of course it means chopping off the hand!
Decades ago, he bet against the gambling saint Ye Han in Macau. After losing, he cut off his left hand with his right hand. And today, decades later, he is about to be in this sea market again.
Cut off your remaining hand again!
"Rules? Of course I know! Luan Tianfeng, go get the knife!" Jiang Yishou said in a deep voice.
Luan Tianfeng is also the manager of this casino, the guy who went to discuss the gambling situation with Mr. Tang...
"Get a knife? Senior Jiang, you..." Luan Tianfeng was shocked when he heard this, and took a step forward with a look of horror on his face...
"Stop talking, this is the rule, go get the knife! Forget it, no need to take it, I forgot, here is the best and sharpest sword!" Jiang Yishou shook his head.
The best and sharpest sword!
Could there be anything else?
Of course it's the Fish Intestine Sword, or the Giant Tower...
It's just that this giant tower is too heavy, and most people probably can't use it. The only thing left is the Fish Intestine Sword...
"Little friend Tang Fei, I wonder if your fish intestine sword has ever seen blood since it was born?" Jiang Yishou said calmly.
"See blood? No." Young Master Tang shook his head.
"So, I wonder if you can lend it to me? Let my disabled blood be used to baptize your fish intestine sword?" Jiang Yishou said softly.
"Haha, do you want to use my fish intestine sword to kill yourself? Sorry, no!" Young Master Tang smiled and shook his head.
Jiang Yishou was stunned. He didn't expect that Tang Fei was unwilling...
"Don't worry, your fish intestine sword is very sharp. I believe you have tested it. Killing people is like chopping vegetables. Cutting off one of my hands will definitely not damage your fish intestine sword!" Jiang Yishou said.
"I'm not afraid that the Fish Gut Sword will be broken. Of course I know how sharp the Fish Gut Sword is. Let alone cutting off one of your hands, even if I cut you in half at the waist, it won't be damaged at all!"
Tang Dashao said.
"Why is that? Are you afraid that my blood will stain your fish intestine sword?" There was some anger in Jiang Yishou's words...
In any case, he is also a generation of gambling king, a heroic figure, not an ordinary horse boy. If he can use the fish intestine sword to cut off his arm, it will be considered worthwhile, just like the ancient generals always after defeats
I want to die under a real opponent, not in the chaos...
"Of course it's not for this reason. The reason I just said is that there is no blood today. Of course, you can't just give it to you for a thousand dollars. You should think about paying some other price." Young Master Tang said lightly.
Jiang Yishou was shocked when he heard this. Tang Fei actually wanted to let him go?
If there is no blood, it naturally means that I will not lose my hand...
Gu Yun also frowned. In his mind, Young Master Tang had always behaved aggressively and a bit unreasonably, but why did he change his temper this time?
He would actually miss this great opportunity?
"You want to let me go?" Jiang Yi said with trembling hands.
If you can keep an arm, no one will be stupid enough to hurt themselves. Isn’t that a mental illness?
It's just that this time his cheating was discovered. According to the rules of the gambling world, his hand should be chopped off. If Gu Yun and Young Master Tang refused to let go, then he really had to keep an arm today...
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And now that even the most important opponent, Tang Fei, can't see any blood, then his arm can finally be saved...
"Let you go? Who said I would let you go? Didn't I say that? There will be no blood today, but you have to use something else as compensation!" Young Master Tang shook his head.
"Something else? What do you want? As long as I have it, I'll give it to you!" Jiang Yishou said in a deep voice.
He also vaguely knew about Young Master Tang's background. After all, he had been living in seclusion in Haishi for decades, so he still had some information about various aspects. He dared to bet with Tang Fei because he was playing in an upright manner, even if the gambling was illegal, it didn't matter...
But now, if Mr. Tang doesn't open his mouth and let him go, he doesn't even have the qualifications to deny it, so he behaved very simply and asked for a knife...
"Senior Gu Yun, you are also a senior, can you give me some advice?" Young Master Tang turned to look at Gu Yun and said.
"Haha, what suggestions can I have? In the past, when encountering this kind of situation, there was no need for the second option. Give him a knife and let him kill himself!" Gu Yun shook his head and smiled. Although he chuckled twice, he still couldn't.
They were all sneers, and the words were full of cruel meaning...
"I told you, there will be no blood today!" Young Master Tang shook his head.
"It's easy to do without blood. It's up to you to pay for the redemption. How much it costs depends on you!" Gu Yun said.
"Get money? That's a good idea. You heard what Senior Jiang Yishou and Senior Gu Yun said. Let's see if you can give a satisfactory figure..." Young Master Tang said calmly.