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Chapter 145 Bad gambling

"Follow or not?"

Chen Hao looked at Zhu Xishan and asked lightly.

Zhu Xishan showed hesitation.

Chen Hao's behavior was really beyond his expectation.

Doesn't Chen Hao have a way to sense the cards without touching them?

This is impossible!

Unless Chen Hao can see through.

Zhu Xishan immediately rejected this ridiculous idea.

Chen Hao probably knew that I would definitely change the subtle structure of the cards when I shuffled them and couldn't touch the ace of spades, so he just resorted to psychological tactics. In fact, he just randomly picked out a card without looking at it, and then studded it deliberately.

Scare me so that I don't dare to follow and lose my ante...

Zhu Xishan thought to himself, firmed up, and sneered: "Follow me!"

When Yang Pinxuan heard this, the muscles in his face couldn't help but beat a few times. He quickly stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhu, wouldn't it be better to wait until you finish drawing the cards before deciding whether to follow?"

When Zhu Xishan comes to play, he will naturally use his money.

After Chen Hao's Stud, the bet for this round has reached as high as 760 million.

If Zhu Xishan loses again, not only will all the money he won in the past three days be returned, he will also lose hundreds of millions more.

Although Yang Pinxuan is a gangster, hundreds of millions is not a small amount. Seeing Zhu Xishan follow him as soon as he wants, I am really frightened.

"you do not believe me?"

Zhu Xishan's face darkened.

According to the rules, it is true that both parties should draw the cards before bidding, but Chen Hao is on the banker and dares to stud without even looking at the cards. If he decides whether to follow after drawing the cards and looking at the cards, wouldn't it be equivalent to weakening Chen Hao?

head.

Qu Lingling had lost so many games before, and she never said that she would decide whether to follow or not after drawing cards.

A great martial artist cannot be inferior to a female figure.

"That's not what I meant, Mr. Zhu, I just want you to be more careful."

Yang Pinxuan smiled bitterly.

"Do I need you to teach me?"

Zhu Xishan said coldly, "If you care about money, then you can gamble."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhu, I was too talkative. I'm sorry."

Yang Pinxuan's bitter smile became even thicker, and he had no choice but to apologize and retreat.

If I continue to persuade him, I'm afraid I will offend this martial arts master.

Yang Pinxuan snorted, pushed the chips forward, and reached out to draw the card.

"It's not necessary."

Chen Hao shook his head and revealed his trump card.

ace of spades.

"Wow!"

"Won again!"

"marvelous!"

Seeing how calm he was, Qu Lingling and others had already expected it, but seeing it with their own eyes, they couldn't help but cheer in surprise.

In just two games, not only did I win back all the money I lost in three days, but I also made a huge profit.

Yang Pinxuan's face turned pale.

Although he had just been bored, seeing Zhu Xishan's resolute attitude gave him some hope.

Maybe Zhu Xishan can really pull things back?

Unexpectedly, only a few seconds passed before the cruel reality turned into a big mouth and slapped him hard on the face.

Zhu Xishan sat stiffly, looking at the ace of spades with a look of disbelief.

"Sister Ling, please let someone put the chips away. Isn't it good this time?"

Chen Haodao.

"Not only is it not bad, but I also made hundreds of millions more."

Qu Lingling responded with a smile and turned to signal to her subordinates.

She was filled with emotion that using Wantong Gold Card to make acquaintance with Chen Hao was the most correct thing she had done in her life.

"What method did you use?"

Suddenly, Zhu Xishan raised his head and asked through gritted teeth.

He never believed that Chen Hao could know the cards without even touching them.

But it turns out that's the case.

This is really incomprehensible.

"Good luck, there's nothing you can do about it."

Chen Hao shrugged his shoulders.

Ha ha ha ha……

When Qu Lingling and others heard this, they burst into laughter.

"you wanna die!"

Zhu Xishan was furious, slapped the table and stood up suddenly.

Click!

As the sawdust flew everywhere, a deep palm print suddenly appeared on the hard solid wood tabletop.

Everyone's expressions changed.

"What do you mean? Mr. Zhu, you want to use force when you see that you can't win against Mr. Chen?"

Qu Lingling's pretty face turned cold and she asked coldly.

With Chen Hao here, she naturally has confidence.

"Mr. Zhu, if you take action, Qu Lingling's allies will definitely not stand idly by, so it's better not to act rashly."

Yang Pinxuan's expression also changed and he stepped forward to persuade.

"When her allies arrive, I will have killed them all. Haven't you always wanted to kill Qu Lingling? I will grant your wish."

A sharp murderous look flashed in Zhu Xishan's eyes.

In the past three days, he had been aloof and in control of everything, so he naturally had the patience to continue gambling.

After all, there is pleasure in torturing others.

But now it was Chen Hao's turn to abuse him, and Zhu Xishan was very unhappy.

How could a majestic warrior be humiliated by ordinary people?

When Yang Pinxuan heard this, he was also moved.

It would not be bad if Zhu Xishan really killed Qu Lingling.

Even if Lin Wannian arrives later, he can still put all the responsibility on Zhu Xishan.

With Lin Wannian's shrewdness, he would not offend another warrior over a dead man.

Then he would give some benefits to Lin Wannian, and this matter could be reduced to a minor matter.

"Zhu Xishan, Yang Pinxuan, I advise you not to think too hard. To tell you the truth, Mr. Chen is also a warrior!"

Qu Lingling sneered.

How could she not see what they were thinking?

Musha?

Zhu Xishan was startled, then smiled disdainfully.

Maybe he couldn't see what tricks Chen Hao used in gambling, but the only thing that was certain was that Chen Hao was definitely not a warrior.

Playing psychological tactics again?

Suddenly, Zhu Xishan's face froze.

Not only him, Yang Pinxuan and others also had extremely stiff expressions, and even looked frightened.

Because Chen Haozheng picked up the cards and inserted them on the table one by one.

Under his hands, the hard tabletop seemed to turn into soft tofu, and most of the cards were inserted silently.

Everyone's eyelids jumped when they saw it.

"you……"

Zhu Xishan was extremely shocked.

Unexpectedly, he got it wrong again.

If Chen Hao can do this, he is undoubtedly a warrior.

"Mr. Zhu, you feel arrogant when you win a bet, and you want to kill someone when you lose a bet. Your gambling product is not very good."

Chen Hao said calmly, and with a flick of his finger, several cards shot out instantly.

Zhengzhengzheng!

The cards were like extremely sharp blades, inserted deeply into the wall of the hall.

At the same time, Yang Pinxuan felt a chill on his scalp, and before he could react, his hair fell out.

It turned out that a playing card passed over his head, cutting off a large piece of hair, exposing the bare scalp in the middle, as if the area surrounded the center, which looked indescribably funny.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help laughing.

Yang Pinxuan touched the top of his head, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, his legs were trembling, and he was almost unsteady.

If the cards were any lower, I'm afraid this all-powerful underworld boss would be dead.


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