Chapter 15 The Poor Dagger

This is a fierce confrontation that is not in turmoil, but the stakes are very high; this is a dangerous struggle in which life and death are decided by hand-to-hand combat; this is a brutal struggle in which the undercurrent is turbulent and determines the final ownership of the huge bet of 27 million; this is the ultimate test in which only the victor can be heard laughing wildly and the loser cannot be seen losing his soul, and no matter how much ink is used, it is impossible to write the sinister and madness in it.

For this gambling game that inexplicably evolved into this kind of scene, no matter who it is, they dare not take it lightly and be negligent, even if they have just entered the stage of cultivation, Ye Qiuli, whose physical strength, endurance, and mental strength are far beyond ordinary people, also concentrated his attention and stared at the entire gambling table.

After all, just half a day ago, he was a poor boy who was not literate, and all his net worth added up to only 10,000 yuan, and he quickly spent it all. At this time, there were more than 20 million huge bets piled up on the gambling table in front of him, which would soon be all owned by him, how could this unexpected surprise not make him excited. You must know that his initial psychological preparation was to win him 1.8 million yuan in this heavenly and earthly casino, but now, this number has directly increased by more than 20 times, how not to let him cheer up all his spirit and be serious.

Finally, this sudden, shocking evil gambling game, after more than ten minutes of intense and exciting and exciting fierce fighting, slowly came to the stage of trying to see the dagger. Whether it was Boss Mo's remaining more than four million chips or Ye Qiuli's remaining more than two million chips, they were all thrown into the stack of chips in the center of the table, which had formed a hill.

The two of them, neither of them became deserters, they all persevered until the last moment, gambling their last chips. Well, it's just that Boss Mo has completely exhausted his chips, and Ye Qiu, who has been holding back and discounting, has more than ten chips left in front of him, and has the last laugh in a thrilling way.

The time to reveal the final result still came, holding the last chip in his hand, a wave of heat evaporated from the whole body of Boss Mo, just like a bull in estrus, staring at Ye Qiuli viciously with blood-red eyes, gritting his teeth and saying: "Haha, boy, you are dead, go back and cry...... I'm going to open your cards!"

"Open!"

After finally hearing these two words, the onlookers who crowded the entire private room were obviously relieved, and their expressions suddenly relaxed a lot. They all rushed over to watch after hearing the news before, an ordinary game of fraudulent gold flowers, after the accumulation of bets there were more than 20 million, such a scene, even if they often mixed in the casino, participated in countless high gambling, but they have not seen many times.

In fact, the development of the gambling game is indeed beyond everyone's expectations, the two people who bet, one of them obviously holds a big hand, full of confidence, and the other person has never seen the cards, which is completely betting on luck. Moreover, the two of them were on the tip of the needle, and for some reason, they finally got together, and the two sides were entangled to death, and millions or tens of millions of bets were thrown into the table like a stream until the last chip.

Such a scene, which is dozens of times more exciting than a roller coaster, makes everyone breathless. Just from everyone's sweaty foreheads, shortness of breath mouth and nose, and hideous and terrifying expressions, it can be seen that they are many times more nervous than Ye Qiuli and Boss Mo, who are gambling against each other, and it is really that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry.

Seeing with his own eyes that more than 20 million wealth was beckoning to him, Ye Qiuli couldn't help but feel excited. After hearing Boss Mo's words at this time, he was in a happy mood, but he said a few words rarely: "Hehe, since you are so eager to send me money, then I will fulfill you." Heaven and Buddha take it, but they are to blame. If you want to open it, you can open it...... To be honest, I do admire you for being able to hold on to the last chip before asking for a card to be opened, and not leaving yourself any money to travel home. ”

Ye Qiuli is not wrong in what he said, the kind of fraudulent gold flower they gambled, when there are only two people left at the table to bet, they can take the initiative to ask the other party to open the cards after following the bet, that is to say, the gambling game is over here, it is clear whether it is a win or a loss, it all depends on the size of the cards of both sides. If your own card is bigger than the opponent, you can naturally show the card and take all the bets on the table; if your own card is not as big as the opponent, then you don't need to make a fool of yourself, just admit defeat obediently, and you don't even need to show your card.

According to this rule, the gambling game that Ye Qiuli and Boss Mo were going on could actually be terminated after Mr. Chen and Minister Wu were out halfway. With only the two of them left, they can draw each other's cards at any time to end the game.

It's a pity that these two people are all full of absolute confidence in the cards they have drawn (of course, Boss Mo is self-righteous and confident, but Ye Qiuli is clearly confident), and they believe that the final winner will be themselves, and neither of them has the idea of ending early, and they are ready to win all the chips of the other party. Therefore, the whole gambling game was fought repeatedly for more than ten minutes, and it was not until now that the net was ready to be closed at the point of exhaustion.

"Hmph! Lao Tzu doesn't know where you got your confidence, you must know that you have never seen the cards, Lao Tzu absolutely does not believe that there are cards that can be greater than Lao Tzu's three A...... !! opening the cards, "Sensing that Ye Qiu was still unrepentant when he was dying, Boss Mo only felt that he was suddenly nervous, and he didn't care about anything else at the moment, while roaring loudly, he took the lead in slamming his three cards on the table regardless of the rules.

"Ah! It's a three-of-a-kind! This is the biggest card in the fraud, if it's me, even if it's bankrupt, I'll have to bet on it!"

No wonder Boss Mo is full of confidence, if such a card loses again, it will be absolutely unreasonable!"

"Three of a kind! That kid is doomed!"

"Boss Mo's luck is really good, so that none of the top big names in ten thousand can be caught, this game is enough for him to win! More than 20 million! How good it is for me!"

"The God of Gamblers won't really lose, right?!"

"According to the current hand, the God of Gamblers has indeed lost, I don't know what method he will use to turn the tables!"

"It shouldn't be able to turn the tables!"

"Not necessarily, maybe the God of Gamblers has other tricks!"

"Yes, out of a thousand, the God of Gambling should make a thousand in the public, turn the tide, and turn the tables!"

"No, the God of Gambling should hurry up and launch a special skill and change Boss Mo's cards!"

......

Seeing that Boss Mo took the lead in shooting three aces, the crowd of onlookers instantly let out a huge roar, and all kinds of sounds came out. At this time, the gambling game has been decided, and the final result is about to be revealed, they don't have to worry that their arguments will affect the performance of the few people who are gambling, so they all open their throats to speak, and fiercely vent the frustration caused by the silence of the previous dozens of minutes.

"Open, deal, deal......"

Seeing that Boss Mo had taken the lead in throwing out the peerless cards of three A's, and Ye Qiuli was still indifferent, without any moves, everyone thought that he had been scared stupid. Immediately, everyone's heart was filled with a perverted pleasure, and each of them did his best to make the loudest voice in his throat and shouted after others.

When Mr. Chen was eliminated halfway, these people were excited, and they were inexplicably excited, and when Ye Qiu was on the verge of despair, these people were also excited, shouting. It can be seen that the behavior of gloating and falling into the well has almost become a unique cultural existence in the current society, and it can be encountered no matter what kind of occasion.

"Haha, don't hesitate any longer, let's open the cards!" Listening to the roar of the surrounding waves, Boss Mo's face became more and more proud, and the excitement was that the Chinese men's football team won the World Cup. Under the excitement, he couldn't sit still at all, and had to stand up with his majestic body, looking down at Ye Qiuli condescendingly. At that moment, he actually had a feeling of God's possession, as if all living beings were in his thoughts. He loved it!

"Okay, since you're going to open my cards again and again, then I'll show you!" Looking at Boss Mo's overjoyed face and listening to the cheering schadenfreude around him, Ye Qiuli sighed softly, and finally slowly opened the cards that had never been seen once from beginning to end with an expressionless face.

"Haha, haha! Miscellaneous flowers two, three, five, the smallest card, you lose!!" Seeing the cards that Ye Qiu left out, Boss Mo, who was already full of confidence, finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and the laughter was full of irrepressible banter.

Previously, looking at Ye Qiuli's serious expression, Boss Mo had always doubted what good cards he would get, preferably three Ks, three Qs or something, and then after a tragic dragon fight, he finally died in despair under his three A's. Now that he found out that it was a deck of cards that were too small to be added, and that the two sides were completely incomparable, he couldn't help but be disappointed, only to feel that his heavy punch seemed to hit the air hard, and there was no force, and the feeling of dislocation made him feel uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood.

It's just that the ecstasy of using the wrong force to the wrong force, and finally winning the victory quickly replaced the extremely uncomfortable feeling, which quickly occupied Boss Mo's mind, so that he had no time to think about the problems in detail. After exhausting the last chip, he finally opened Ye Qiuli's cards, ended this long game of betting, and made sure that he had finally won the game, he had already stared at the more than 20 million chips accumulated on the table. That greedy look is like freshly baked molten steel, and the scorching heat seems to be able to easily turn a person into ashes.