Chapter five hundred and sixty-eight victory (Part 2)
In Taylor's view, this Chinese man named "Wu Zhe" was just someone hired by Bai Zhen to bet on his behalf.
Although this oriental boy is a little more courageous than others, in the last round he started with a pair of Aces, and the card was pretty big, so it was reasonable to call Stud.
But in this hand of cards, Qin Feng only got a small eight. Such a medium-sized card in the middle is the most uncomfortable in stud. Thinking of the "stingy" tip just now, Taylor couldn't help but tease him.
Qin Feng's words.
"This stud?" Qin Feng seemed to be frightened by Taylor's words, and muttered: "Just stud with a single 8, wouldn't it be a bit too risky?"
"Is there something wrong with this kid's brain?"
"He really wants to win stud and win money, right?"
Qin Feng's "murmur" was spoken in English. Everyone who heard his words couldn't help but roll their eyes. Although they didn't say it out of concern for Bai Zhentian's face, they all slandered him.
"MN Wu, I know you are very lucky, but luck will not always favor one person."
Gedhaus, who was sitting next to Qin Feng, glanced at him lightly. To be honest, Qin Feng won more than 300 million in one hand just now, which had a great impact on his heart.
You know, in the early gambling games that Gedhaus participated in, the casino always paid for him to gamble. As for how much money he won in the end, it had little to do with him.
It wasn't until he became famous that this situation changed. Not only did Gatehouse own some shares in the casino, he was also able to withdraw dividends from the money he won in the annual Gambling King Competition.
But even so, after more than two years, Gedhaus only has a net worth of tens of millions of dollars. After all, everyone in the gambling world knows him, and it is simply impossible for him to go to other casinos to make some extra money.
matter.
This is the first time for Gatehouse to take part in such a big gamble like today, and he signed an agreement with the rubber king Pedro. In this gamble, he can get 60% of the money he wins.
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But even this 60% share has made Gedhaus become a little worried about gains and losses. It is in line with the old Chinese saying that if you are in a situation without knowing it, you will no longer retain the calmness you had before.
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"My luck has always been very good."
After hearing what Gedhaus said, Qin Feng curled his lips and said, "How about we gamble our luck again, and I'll take all the chips on your table? Do you dare to bet?"
"Wu Zhe" originally had a ruffian-like appearance. The corners of his eyes were slightly pulled up, making him always look like he was squinting at people.
And Qin Feng's dress brings out Wu Zhe's frivolous side to the fullest, especially when he provokes Gedhaus, he looks very much like those young bastards with earrings and tattoos on the streets.
"This Oriental is so crazy that he actually provoked Gatehouse?"
"That's right, Gedhaus is the champion of the Three Realms Gambling King Competition. Who is that kid?"
"Didn't you hear? He wants to stud again to see if Gedhaus dares to follow. Today's bet is really eye-opening..."
Qin Feng's words caused a commotion in the venue. Not to mention that he had just won a game of Stud. Qin Feng still dared to shout about Stud based on his single Bk card. He was so arrogant.
"Orientals, don't think that you are invincible if you win a handful of cards by luck."
I don't know why, but the always calm Gedhaus became very angry when he saw Qin Feng's look like this. When he participated in gambling games in the past, he would never get angry because of other people's provocations.
"Luck is also a part of strength, isn't it? Let me ask you, do you dare to stud..." Qin Feng raised the corner of his mouth, showing a look of disdain, which made Gedhaus's brows jump involuntarily.
stand up.
"It's you who speak now, not me. I will naturally make a judgment later on whether a stud is needed..."
After all, Gedhaus has experienced hundreds of battles and has not lost his mind because of Qin Feng's provocation. Because Qin Feng now has a total of nearly 600 million chips in hand. Even if he loses the stud, he will still have more than 200 million left, and there are
Opportunity to make a profit.
But Gedhaus was different. Pedro provided him with a total of 300 million chips for gambling. If he lost, he would not have Abdul's financial resources to continue to pay and sit at the gambling table.
"MN Wu, it's your turn to speak now. Five million, will you follow? Please make a decision as soon as possible..."
Taylor, who was presiding over the card game, was also a little impatient. He just said something unintentionally, but Qin Feng hit him with a stick, irritating Gedhaus.
The battle of words at the gambling table is actually a psychological tactic, just like some players on an NBA team who talk trash as soon as they arrive on the court, just to disturb their opponents' minds.
It stands to reason that Taylor should have turned a blind eye to this situation, especially in such a top-level gambling game, where the rich quarreled and there was no room for him to open his mouth.
However, firstly, Qin Feng himself was not qualified to participate in this kind of gambling. He just helped Bai Zhentian to bet. Secondly, the tip Qin Feng gave just now also made Taylor dissatisfied, so he urged Qin Feng to
"Tyler, watch your attitude!"
Qin Feng is not someone who is easy to bully. After hearing the impatience in Taylor's words, Qin Feng raised his head and said coldly: "I have the right to speak and think, right? Didn't Mr. Abdul think just now?
A long time?"
"Can you compete with Prince Abdul?"
There was a trace of disdain in Taylor's eyes, and when he was about to speak, Bai Zhentian's voice came to his ears, "Taylor, Wu is my spokesperson, I will interpret your attitude as disrespect for me...
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Bai Zhentian's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Taylor's heart hard. Taylor quickly explained: "Bai, that's not what I meant, I really don't.
That's right, Qin Feng himself is nothing.
But beating a dog depends on the owner's face. Who is Bai Zhentian? He is a ruthless man who has been involved in the European and American underworld for decades. He has no plans for human life. How can he, a senior casino manager, afford to offend him?
Thinking of the rumors about Bai Zhentian and the shadow behind the recent fight between the Mafia and the Yamaguchi-gumi, Taylor couldn't help but sweat dripping down his back. He tried hard to squeeze out a smile and said: "MN Wu, of course you have the right to think. I'm sorry.
I apologize to you for my words and deeds..."
In this world, smart people tend to live longer. Taylor obviously knows very well that face is really worthless compared to his own life.
"Five million apiece, I won't be able to lose all the money from gambling until dawn..."
Qin Feng glanced at Taylor, stretched and said: "No one is following, so why should I bet? Who is the number one in the world? I think that's what it's like..."
Qin Feng's voice was not loud, but every word reached Gedhouse's ears. When he saw Gedhouse's right hand clenched into a fist on the gambling table, a smile flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.
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"Taylor, you don't need to press me, I won't bet on this one anymore!" Seeing the old Taylor hesitate to speak, Qin Feng laughed, and actually picked up the small 8 in front of him and placed it directly on the gambling table.
"Don't follow?"
Qin Feng's move obviously surprised many people. He looked so scorching just now, but he gave up his cards in the blink of an eye, and he didn't know which song Qin Feng was singing.
Even the experienced Taylor was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "MN Wu folded the cards, Audrey, continue to deal the cards, starting from Gedhaus..."
"Oh, this third card is not very good. It's just a small 8 and an old king put together. It can't even make a straight."
When Audrey dealt the cards in front of Gedhaus, Qin Feng's sinister voice sounded again. His words made people feel crazy when heard in other people's ears.
"Wu, stud doesn't mean that only straight cards can win." For some reason, Gedhaus, who was known as the cold-faced killer in the casino, especially couldn't stand Qin Feng's cynicism.
"Of course I know. Didn't I win 300 million in the last round with a pair of Aces?"
Qin Feng really has the potential to incite hatred. As soon as he said these words, Abdul, who was sitting at the other end, had veins jumping on his forehead. How could he be such a bully? After winning money, he would actually add insult to injury!
However, thinking about Qin Feng's sharp language, Abdul swallowed his words alive. In his capacity, if he argued with someone like Qin Feng, winning or losing would be at a loss.
"Mr. Modise is a pair of queens. Let Mr. Modise do the talking this time!" Taylor didn't want to listen to Qin Feng's nonsense. After looking at the cards, he interrupted Qin Feng's words.
"A pair of Qs? It seems that luck is on my side."
Modise touched the mustache around his mouth, picked up five chips, and said: "If Mr. Gedhaus's hole card is K, then I will admit it and I will raise 50 million..."
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"Don't follow..." Doug sat at Modi's house.
Thomson smiled bitterly and placed the ten of spades he had just received on the table.
"Hey, world gambling king, it's your turn. Do you dare to follow me for 50 million?"
Doug.
After Thomson folded, only Modise and Gedhaus were left on the table. However, before Taylor could speak, Qin Feng's voice rang out.
"Wu, you shouldn't be the one to say this, right?" Gedhaus has seen many people who like to talk trash at the gambling table, but no one has ever made him hate him so much like Qin Feng.
"MN Wu, I am hosting this card game, please don't take my job!"
As soon as Gedhaus finished speaking, Taylor also spoke. With Qin Feng as an alternative, he felt that this bet was the most troublesome one he had ever encountered since he also served as a dealer.
"Well, I'm just saying something for you. Since you don't like it, I'll just shut up!"
Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders innocently. He didn't learn anything else when he came to the United States, but he learned a lot about shrugging his shoulders, a commonly used move by Westerners.
