Chapter 682: Won
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"How do you know I have 50 million chips?" Ye Qing couldn't help but roll his eyes, he didn't seem to tell him how many chips he had, right?
"More or less?" Jiang Feng frowned and asked, "If it's too much, fifty million is enough, let's win two billion is about the same, right?!" ”
"If you have 50 million, give it to me, if you don't, go and change it!"
Ye Qing pursed her lips and turned her head to look at the young man, "Handsome guy, is this okay?!" ”
"Whatever you want!!" The young man's face was a little gloomy, and his tone of voice was a little stiffer.
It's understandable that both sides at the table have to come up with enough chips to win or lose, but this kid is also so angry that he talks as if he has won.
Win?
Why do you win?
By luck?
Hum!
What if you do win?
Can you take it?
Be proud, I'll make you proud first!!
"Okay!" Ye Qing said lightly, and after speaking, he threw the chips in his hand to Jiang Feng, "No matter what you said before, if you really lose to me, see how I clean you up!" ”
"Haha......"
"How is that possible!!" Jiang Feng said with a smile, looking indifferent.
"Boom la la ......"
Jiang Feng poured out the chips that Ye Qing threw over, and sure enough, four bronzing chips and ten ceramic chips, a total of 50 million.
At this time, the chips in Jiang Feng's hands added up to a total of 100 million US dollars.
A one-time bet of 100 million, this is definitely a shocking gamble, the dealer is a little stunned, he has been in the casino for more than ten years, or the first time to meet, the most surprising thing is that this gambling method is actually the simplest ratio of size to decide the winner.
It's not technical at all, it's just a game of luck.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and deal the cards!! Jiang Feng shouted at the dealer.
"Uh......"
"Excuse me, do you need to ask a professional referee to come over and supervise the field?!" The dealer said respectfully.
This is already a game of hundreds of millions of cards, he feels that he can no longer control it, if the side that will lose is blamed on his head, then he has no place to cry.
"What kind of referee do you want?"
"Do you think this brother who is supposed to be royal can't afford to lose?" Jiang Feng said unhappily.
Groove ......
The young man's mouth was crooked.
"Gollum ......"
The dealer swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his eyes looked at the young man and the thin old man, consciously or unconsciously.
The thin old man was nothing, he drooped his head the whole time, and he couldn't see his expression or appearance clearly, but the young white man's forehead began to overflow with fine sweat, and he looked a little nervous.
How can you not be nervous?
It's a matter of luck, no matter how good your skills are, there is nowhere to play, although the probability of winning on your side is ninety percent, but there is also a probability that you will lose...... What if that kid is really lucky and wins? Who can say for sure?
Although this kid still can't take away the two billion, if he loses, he will be slapped in the face by this kid after all, and he will be slapped in the face in front of this woman, which is still more embarrassing.
Thinking of this, the young man looked at the thin old man opposite, and saw that he was still as immobile as a mountain, and his heart was a little relieved.
In his heart, his master is an omnipotent existence, as long as he is in charge, he will not have the possibility of losing!!
"Let's send it!"
The young man nodded and motioned for the dealer to deal the cards.
"Hoo ......"
The dealer took two deep breaths and washed the poker two more times in front of everyone.
"Bang!"
The dealer slapped the washed poker on the table, and gently wiped it with his right hand, and a total of fifty-two cards of poker were lined up in a row except for the big and small ghosts.
"Boom......"
With the fingers of the dealer's right hand fluttering slightly like that of the pianist, the poker cards fell precisely in front of the twenty-two as if they had eyes.
Except for Ye Qing, everyone sitting at the card table had a poker in front of them.
"Before the opening of the cards, if you have any doubts about this deal, you can raise them in person!"
The dealer said this very officially.
"Nope!" Jiang Feng said lightly.
The young man frowned and looked at Jiang Feng, not knowing why he was so calm, and it took four or five seconds before two words popped out from between his teeth.
"Nope!"
The dealer nodded, took out a small handkerchief out of nowhere, gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said in a trembling voice, "Since...... If there is no doubt, then please ...... Please...... Let's open!! ”
However, everyone present tacitly did not come forward to open the cards.
What was surprising was that the thin old man kept his head down from beginning to end, as if he was a spectator from the outside.
The young man's breathing was noticeably shorter, and it was impossible not to be nervous, even though he was a member of the British royal family.
Not to mention those big men in suits, they all looked at each other, no matter how well-trained they were, they were a little restless at this moment.
Fifty million......
can be a bodyguard for the British royal family, their annual salary is more than one million, but the card in front of them was bought back for 50 million, and if it is turned over by the time is a '2', I don't know if it will be scared and faint.
Jiang Feng smiled faintly, looking very relaxed, it is impossible for everyone to sit like this, right? So, a few seconds after the dealer's voice fell, he slowly reached out and touched the card in front of him.
For a moment, everyone's eyes converged on Jiang Feng's slender right hand.
Ye Qing's fingers of both hands were nervously pinched into the flesh, if she lost, it was not only as simple as losing 100 million US dollars, but also because she couldn't get over her face, she would have long been tired of looking down on this British royal who embarrassed Jiang Feng as soon as she came.
Yes.
Just now, this person deliberately asked his bodyguards to keep Jiang Feng out, and the purpose was unknown, but there was absolutely no kindness at all.
Soon!
He's going to draw a card!
He touched the cards!!
What kind of card is it?
Don't be a 'A'!!
Small, preferably a 2......
"Huh?"
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jiang Feng suddenly stretched out his hand back, and glanced at the person who was patting the table unhappily, "It's made me feel a lot of pressure, you know?!" ”
No way!
This kid is deliberately trying to whet our appetite, right?
"Hehe......" Jiang Feng saw that those people hadn't moved yet, and seemed to have made up his mind to wait for Jiang Feng to open the cards first, "Look early and watch late, I'll watch sooner or later!" ”
After speaking, Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and picked up the card.
"Smack!!"
Jiang Feng just glanced at it casually, and then slapped the card on the table, but he pressed it with his right palm, and at the same time, his gaze swept over the thin old man on the left, intentionally or unintentionally.
What exactly this card is, maybe only Jiang Feng, who glanced at it just now, knows.
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(End of chapter)