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Chapter 640 Which one?

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    Now, someone is playing a special gamble with me.

    Looking at Langtai calmly, I suddenly felt a little expectant and a little excited. My whole body seemed to be a little numb. This was the first time I had felt excited about gambling for a long time.

    I couldn¡¯t help but stand up: ¡°How do you want to bet?¡±

    Langtai stretched out a finger: "A deck of cards. After shuffling the cards, put them on the table. Pull out any two and compare them. Do you dare?"

    The excitement that just filled my heart suddenly stopped. I didn¡¯t even bother to stand anymore, so I sat back on the chair.  I thought Langtai had some new gambling methods.  I was so hopeful that I was hopeless.

    "Come on, come on, hurry up."

    Langtai gritted his teeth and looked at the dealer. Although it was against the rules, the dealer had obviously been informed in advance, so he just hesitated before taking a new pair of sealed poker cards, opened them in public, shuffled them in public, and finally  Cut it out on the desktop.

    "You first."

    I gestured towards Langtai, but Langtai was not polite and shook his head directly towards the crook.

    The scammer was also unambiguous. He touched two of them and then opened them directly.  One a and one eight, nine o'clock.

    The old man smiled and motioned to me. I touched two at random, one was a 2 and the other was a 7, which were also nine o'clock.

    "and."

    The dealer said one word next to him, and then looked at both of us: "Do you want to deal the third card?"

    There is actually a third card in Baccarat.

    For example, if the player's points are below 5, he can continue to ask for cards, but this depends on the amount of gambling money on the field, or the "table" of gambling money on the field.

    But these are hard rules, and these rules don¡¯t actually apply to this bet.

    The dealer obviously just asked and had no hope of being able to take charge of me and Langtai.

    ¡°There¡¯s no need to deal a third card, just keep drawing cards, there will always be times when it¡¯s not a draw.¡±

    I now know what Langtai is planning.

    In short, his bet was on the memory of his crook.

    When the cards were being shuffled, the cheater and I were both watching. At least I remembered the order of the fifty-two cards in my mind. As for whether the cheater remembered them all, I don¡¯t know.

    But in fact, this kind of shorthand not only requires memory, but also whether it can be remembered for a long time.

    Many gambling shorthands can be remembered very clearly at that moment. The longer the time passes, the more blurry the memory becomes.

    It was Langtai's crook who drew the cards first. This time it was a 4 and a 5, again nine points.

    I¡¯m not ambiguous either, an a and an 8 are also nine points.

    2,7,9 o'clock.

    3, 6, 9 o'clock.

    a, 8, nine o'clock.

    4, 5, or nine o'clock.

    ¡°Anyway, I played several times at nine o¡¯clock.

    The old man¡¯s forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked very nervous. Every time he took the cards, it took longer and longer.

    I am very calm, after all, I am not afraid even if I lose money.  One, the money is not my money.  Secondly, I have earned all this money, and I don¡¯t care about winning or losing.  But the crook is different. This is all Langtai's capital, so of course the crook will be under a lot of pressure.

    Don¡¯t underestimate these pressures, they are enough to crush a person on the court.

    And in other words, Langtai is not a novice with no background. Behind him is Boss Yuan. He has lost all Langtai¡¯s money. How can he be successful?

    In this way, the pressure will be even greater.

    I couldn¡¯t help but feel a little pity for this con man.

    But I feel pitiful in my heart, and I will not show mercy on my hands.

    3, 5, 8 o'clock.

    Suddenly, the expressions of everyone watching changed.

    The corner of my mouth curled up imperceptibly, and I calmly picked up a card, the 2 of Spades, and then I picked up another card unhurriedly.

    I could feel that Liu Sheng and Hai Yue behind me, including Peng Yuqing and Liu Sheng's brothers, all held their breaths.

    Looking at Langtai and the con man again, they were even more nervous.

    Even people who have nothing to do with each other have solemn and nervous expressions at this time.

    This is gambling!

    Leaving aside those who are involved in the game, even the spectators who are watching will feel the same excitement.

    And I am calm and calm.

    The flop turned out to be a diamond 7, nine points.

    "Won!"

    Liu Sheng slapped her?Hit me on the back, causing me pain.

    "Win, win!"

    Haiyue and Peng Yuqing were also extremely excited.

    "Fuck it! Didn't you say you are a master? Show me which hand of yours is higher, and I will destroy it!"

    Some were happy and some were sad. Liu Sheng, Haiyue and others were extremely excited, while Langtai's complexion turned black. As for the old man, it was even worse.

    "TaiBrother Tai, it's not that I don't have the time, it'sit's him"

    The old man looked at me with unforgettable anger in his eyes.

    ¡°What are you doing here today?!¡±

    "If it weren't for you"

    Before the con man could continue, I waved my hand and said, "I am here today because Mr. Langtai called me, otherwise I wouldn't be here."

    The old man no longer looked at me, but looked at Langtai.

    ¡°Are you plotting against me?!¡±

    Langtai ignored him and looked at me.

    "Why are you doing this?!"

    I leaned on my shoulder and said, "It's just gambling. Boss Langtai can't afford to lose?"

    Langtai opened his mouth, looked around, and snorted: "Wait for me!"

    After saying that, he left.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:  After all, he is a boss.  But yes, if Langtai is useless, how can Boss Yuan accept him as his son-in-law?

    "Which family is your brother a disciple of?"

    At this time, a voice came from behind me. I looked for the voice and saw that the manager Liu Sheng knew was leading a middle-aged man towards me. His attitude was very respectful, and it was the man who asked me this question.  .  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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