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Chapter 1018 Bo's Last Hand

At this time, someone brought in all Zhao Qianye's chips, a total of 36 million. It was just incredible that he won this money in just two hands.

"According to the rules, each person has 12 million chips. All my chips are here. Where are yours?" Zhao Qianye said with a smile.

"Damn it, are you still worried that we don't have any money? Manager Jellison, go ahead and help us get the chips right away..." Lamboli said.

Jerison looked at him awkwardly, moved his lips, and whispered: "Well, what about the money?"

"Money, money will be given to you when we win." Rambo yelled.

Jerison was speechless. What the hell, he actually wanted to do nothing.

But in front of these three people, Jerison still didn't dare to neglect, and quickly ordered a follower beside him to go to the front desk to help get the chips.

Anyway, these are just chips, not real money. Regardless of winning or losing, Jerison has no intention of letting Zhao Qianye take away a penny, so their casino will not lose money.

After all the chips were in place, Jackson called a gold medal dealer to deal cards to the four of them.

Although the manager, Harrison, was not involved, he stood aside and stared closely at Zhao Qianye, not giving him any chance to cheat.

At this time, Zhao Qianye sat on a chair, crossed his legs very skillfully, and said while holding a cigarette: "Let's get started, don't waste time, I'm very busy."

His demeanor is almost like that of a gambling king, he is both dignified and a bit ruffian.

"Deal..." The blond Rambo shouted to the gold medal dealer.

In the first game, Zhao Qianye faced off against one of the killers, who should be the weakest among the three.

Both of them had very calm expressions and sat motionless. No one even reached out to touch the cards.

Soon the five cards were dealt.

The guy opposite pushed all his more than 10 million into the middle of the table.

"Let's go, I don't need to look at the cards, I will definitely win you this one." The killer spoke with murderous intent and his expression was very confident.

"Haha, okay, let's see who wins..."

Zhao Qianye laughed and easily pushed out the 12 million chips in front of him.

Suddenly the chips on the table piled up into a mountain.

At this time, the killer sitting opposite grabbed the five cards in front of him and slammed them on the table. All five cards were revealed together.

"The distinguished guest here is a pair of kings. Please ask this gentleman to open the cards..."

At this time, the dealer looked at Zhao Qianye with a smile.

When the cards were dealt just now, he already knew that Zhao Qianye would lose.

Zhao Qianye was still very confident. He stretched out a finger and gently turned over his cards.

"Sorry, one pair of three, one pair of five, I have two pairs."

"this……"

The three killers on the other side looked at each other and then at the croupier who was dealing the cards. This was so deceiving.

At this time, Jason's face was also very embarrassed. He had been staring at Zhao Qianye. Not to mention touching the cards, he had not even touched the table. Even when he turned over the cards, he only used one finger.

If you pick it apart, there is no chance of cheating.

"Fuck..." The defeated killer stood up angrily and wanted to take action.

But he was stopped by Ramboli.

"Third brother, don't worry, your second brother and I will avenge you."

At this time, the defeated killer had no choice but to sit down angrily.

Zhao Qianye, still holding a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the dealer and said, "Thank you for dealing me a good hand. This hundred thousand is yours."

He picked up 100,000 chips and threw them to the dealer, then swept all the other chips in front of him.

Thirty-six million chips turned into forty-eight million in the blink of an eye.

Jackson began to sweat.

If this guy really wins all the money, it will be a big trouble, because the three VIPs opposite will definitely not pay the bill, and the money will only be a loss for their casino.

At this time, he said a few words to an attendant beside him, and the attendant quietly withdrew and began to gather people to secretly deal with this strange gambler.

The second round started again, and it was almost the same plot as the first round. The opponent got two pairs, and when he was laughing, he didn't expect that Zhao Qianye got a straight, and his laughter suddenly stopped.

"This, this is absolutely impossible..." The dealer was surprised.

The reason why he is called the gold medal dealer is because he can control the cards dealt as he pleases.

But today, he began to doubt his life. Even Jason, who was standing next to him, began to wonder whether the dealer who had been hired at a high price was cheating.

"How is it impossible?" Zhao Qianye looked at the dealer with a smile, picked up another chip and threw it to him.

"This time your performance is not good enough, so I can only give you ten thousand." Zhao Qianye said jokingly.

"You..." The dealer almost vomited blood.

He threw all the more than 100,000 chips in front of him back on the table, because the money was simply an insult to him.

"Boy, I advise you not to be too arrogant. If you are caught by me and you dare to cheat, I will definitely smash you to pieces..." At this time, Lamboli, who was sitting opposite, could no longer sit still and stared at Zhao Qianye threateningly.

road.

His brother has lost two games in a row. If he loses again, there will be no place for this old face.

"Old guy, I didn't move at all. If you can't afford to lose, you should have told me earlier. We just won't bet on the last game. And we will give you half of the previous wins. What do you think?"

"Damn it..." Rambo cursed with all his strength, his old face was charred.

This was a slap in the face.

The three brothers Rambo, Rambo, and Rambo are world-famous killers. Everyone on the road knows that the three Rambo brothers value their faces more than their lives.

Zhao Qianye has embarrassed them all today. If he just gives up, how can he continue to thrive on the road in the future?

"Dealing cards..."

At this time Ramboli yelled at the dealer.

The croupier trembled and quickly started dealing the cards for the last round.

After two games, the gold medal card dealer no longer felt confident, and even his hand gestures for dealing cards were trembling.

Zhao Qianye looked at him with a smile, not minding the other party's tricks at all, because it was precisely because of the other party's tricks that he could guarantee a 100% win.

After each card dealing, Zhao Qianye would use his internal power to change the opponent's cards to himself at a speed faster than what he could see with the naked eye.

At this time, the croupier's tricks were all serving Zhao Qianye.

Each person was dealt five cards, and it took the dealer a few minutes, because he was shaking with fear and could not hold the cards firmly.

But in the end, the card dealing action was successfully completed.

At this time, Ramboli asked: "The guy on the opposite side, how many chips do you have?"

"Huh? What's the matter? I don't need to count here. It started with 36 million, and then your two brothers gave me another 24 million. It should be exactly 60 million chips..."

"Okay, I will bet 60 million with you in this round, and I will win or lose..."

Seeing that Zhao Qianye was already in sight of victory, he didn't expect that Lamboli wanted to win back again and planned to win the last one.


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