The gambling game has been going on for three hours. It can be called an unprecedented gamble. The prize pool in each game is around 10 million, which makes the spectators excited.
There are a total of eight people at the table, and each game has seven decks of cards. Wangcai and Natasha play one deck together.
There were two participants who had only a few million US dollars in chips in front of them and looked gloomy. They were impatient and willing to bet half of their wealth on a deck of cards, but their luck in playing cards was not very good.
There are three other people, and the chips in front of them have also shrunk by half, but they still have the strength to fight.
So far, there are two winners, one is the wealthy Natasha, and the other is the middle-aged man in a suit.
The two were neck and neck, each winning about $100 million.
These two families, who are today's protagonists, are always at odds with each other. From one side making a few flirtatious remarks at the beginning, to the latter, they are unabashedly mocking each other.
But if outsiders believe the lies of these two parties, they will lose and won’t even have a place to cry.
These two companies always assume that they will fight you to the end and refuse to admit defeat. However, if the cards are not worth the risk, they will always be very sensible and choose to give up.
Everyone knows that only the one who laughs to the end is the real winner. A moment of courage is nothing.
On the gambling table, the one who wins first gets the paper, and the one who wins last gets the real money.
Natasha acted step by step, teasing Wangcai while taking control of the overall situation, appearing to be quite at ease.
In this game, at a critical period, only the two of them were left.
"Add 10 million." The middle-aged man in a suit said with a half-smile.
Natasha thought for a while, staring at the expression of the middle-aged man in a suit expressionlessly, and finally chose to give up.
"Hahaha, why is it that this person doesn't even have the courage to fight? This is the third time, so I will be disrespectful."
As he spoke, he held the chips pushed over by the croupier in front of him.
Wangcai pursed his lips and said, "It's really boring. All you win is other people's money. Do you dare to come alone with me?"
The middle-aged man in a suit looked at the dealer's hand, put down the cards, raised his head, and said, "What do you want to do?"
Wangcai completely inherited Mrs. Ye's way of thinking. A lot of the time, he was reckless, simple and crude.
He also looked at his hole card and said: "Draw a card, compare the big and small, the bigger one wins, one hundred million US dollars at a time."
In the eyes of others, those who could say such things in this kind of gambling game are all stupid young people who have never been beaten up by society, and they all laughed.
The middle-aged man in a suit was no exception. He said, "It's just luck. It doesn't reflect the difference at all and it makes no sense."
"Forget it if you don't dare to come."
After everyone had spoken, it was Natasha and Wangcai's turn.
Just as Natasha was about to paddle, she made the same choice as the last player, placing a low bet of 300,000 US dollars in chips.
However, Wangcai's heart moved and he stopped Natasha. In her frowning eyes, he pushed out 100 million US dollars without any explanation and said: "Add, 100 million US dollars."
"Are you crazy? You didn't pass the first round, so you raise it to 100 million U.S. dollars?"
"Young young man is indeed young young man. I fold my cards. If this game doesn't come, you guys play."
"Little brother, if you don't give me a way to survive, I only have 20 million, okay, I'll do it."
"I fold."
The middle-aged man in a suit smiled slightly, glanced at his trump card again, and said: "I can't keep calm now, I'm far behind your sister, okay, my cards are pretty good, I'll play with you, follow!"
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The croupier continued to deal out cards, attracting everyone's attention.
Natasha frowned and whispered: "Are you crazy?"
Wangcai said nothing, but shook his head with a slightly solemn look.
When Natasha saw this, she said nothing, her eyes moved slightly, thinking.
When it was time to open the cards, Wangcai stopped the dealer, looked at the middle-aged man in a suit, and said: "In the last hand, I will raise another 100 million, will you come?"
The middle-aged man in a suit looked at him, observing his expression, and found that this stunned young man's expression changed slightly, which was different from before.
Looking at the cards on the table, there are two "A"s. Could it be that his trump card also contains "A"s, making a trip or a bomb?
That's right.
Only with this possibility could this young man, who never seemed to worry about money, be so eager.
But I'm still too young, I don't know how to eat food one bite at a time, and I can't hold my breath.
If your opponent only has a set of cards and can't get a full house or a bomb, you still have a chance of winning.
But I am not a fool, I don't know how to act on impulse, it is meaningless.
The middle-aged man in a suit looked a little impatient and said: "Follow the rules, young man, you have to eat your food one bite at a time, and don't look too ugly when you eat it."
Wangcai ignored him and signaled to the dealer that since he didn't come, let's deal with the cards.
The results were unexpected.
Wangcai is just a two-team team, not even a three-team team.
The middle-aged man in a suit is a Tianshun who crushes everyone.
"You dare to raise 100 million? Is your father Tony Stark?"
"I'm convinced, my eyes are opened, it's amazing."
"Tsk tsk, what's wrong? You lost 100 million, you feel distressed, and you want to leave?"
Wangcai stood up, signaled the waiter to collect the chips for him, looked down at all of them, and said: "This is the end of the game with you, but the real game has just begun."
After saying that, he looked at the middle-aged man in a suit and said: "And if you are still interested, let my old man accompany you next time. Well, he can't afford to lose. If he loses, he will be quick to say dirty words and take action."
, remember to call the bodyguards and bring some quick-acting heart-saving pills."
After saying that, he smiled, waved his hands to the confused people, turned around and left.
"I like saving the world, but I hate the people I save. Well, the old man said, it's not a contradiction."
Natasha carried the iron box and followed Wangcai thoughtfully towards the hall. Behind her, the waiter held the chips and followed closely.
"I don't understand, but this guy looks familiar. He looks like the swordsman from some time ago, but he's much younger and doesn't have a blue tattoo on his forehead."
"Isn't that the old man he was talking about?"
"Probably not, the age doesn't match."
"Not to mention, his sister looks a lot like the Black Widow to me..."
"Nonsense, would Black Widow wear such heavy makeup?"
"I think it's a bit like it, but it's impossible. In the Avengers, there is Tony Stark, a giant. If you just ask him for something, you won't have to work hard, and you will win a lot. Besides, you may lose."
After they left, there was a lot of discussion in the house.
hall.
Natasha caught up with Wangcai, who was redeeming the space gem at the window. The fiery red mark between his eyebrows gradually appeared.
Because the Sword Man's popularity was too high some time ago, in order to avoid misunderstandings, Wangcai mostly kept it hidden.
"Did something happen?" the widowed sister asked upon seeing this.
Wangcai took the redeemed space gem, tossed it, put it in his pocket, and said: "It's not a big deal, it's just the end of the world. Aren't you already used to it?"
The two turned their chips into a series of numbers on their bank cards and went outside.
The widowed sister followed Wangcai's gaze and looked towards the sky. She saw blue sky and white clouds, everything remained the same.
"What's there?" The widowed sister didn't know why.
"What a big donut..."
Boom!
As Wangcai finished speaking, a ring-shaped space carrier comparable to the size of a city came majestically in the sky with a roar.