Almighty in the city

"You mother! It turns out that the most exciting thing is here!'Nine Fingers Lao Paixiu' is about to play!"

"Is it really the'nine-fingered old brave' in the rumors? Didn't it mean that an old man with severed fingers was pretended to be?"

"It shouldn't be fake-don't you see the courteous attitude that President Qi has just treated others? And this Zhang Wukui, uh, let him go, I don't know whether he is a real brave or was sent by the casino It's funny, just like his fold, there is no one."

"I don't know if Zhang Wukui is the'Pixiu' of Mengling, but I know that he is serving as the general counsel in the other two places, so he must be a little wise."

"This person shouldn't be a fake. The old man who just came in with him, I remember seeing it on TV, is one of the big bosses behind this Mengling, the head of the Sun family. He can stand side by side with him, Ken is not a mortal. This nine-finger old man should be the rumored'nine-finger old Paixiu' whose gambling skills are not under the six big gambling kings."

"Tsk tusk, there should be a good show this time!"

"Yeah, if it's really'Nine Fingers Old Paixiu', let's not say whether the gambling will be exciting, at least you don't need to watch this Zhang Wukui at the gambling table."

"Right, right, I think he was impatient with folds a long time ago. Look at this guy, even if he doesn't fold and starts betting, he's still a little bit of a genius-two billion gold coins in the bargaining chip. Fifty million won't be able to scream, just that guts, a gambling stud."

"That is, according to his gambling method, spending three days and three nights here can not produce a result-I think, this'put the plate' rule has to add a time limit in the future, such as how much time Later, if both parties to the bet still have the capital to continue, then the amount of the principal will determine the outcome, or the amount of money won."

"Well, this is indeed a bug, but the main reason is that Zhang Wukui is too timid, so he is dragging time there.

"Now the'nine-finger old brave' is on the move, not to mention anything else, just this bet, it should become exciting."

"That is necessary, maybe you can really see a'stud' with hundreds of millions or even billions of gold coins today!"

...

Amidst the noisy discussion, Zhang Jiuye has already strolled to the gaming table.

Zhang Wukui, who was originally sitting on the sofa chair, had already given up his seat at this time and waited respectfully. Seeing Zhang Jiuye coming up, he quickly opened the sofa chair and went up to help him sit down.

However, at this moment, Bai Yifan’s unabashedly joking voice suddenly rang: "I said—this little one has forgotten the rules, your old man, such a big age, can’t and can’t remember the rules. Now it’s your turn to sit on this sofa chair? If you want to sit, you have to wait until the card is over."

"Presumptuous!" Zhang Wukui was furious when he heard the words, turned and glared at him, "Do you know who you are talking to!"

"Hehe--" An unabashed scorn appeared on Bai Yifan's face, "Now this one, everyone is the same, even if you invite a gambling king to suppress the field, now you have to obediently stand aside for me. Yes. Of course, I can’t stop you forcing you to sit, as long as you can afford to end up badly."

As he spoke, he made a "please sit down" gesture at Zhang Jiuye with a scornful face.

Zhang Jiuye did not go any further, nor did he dare to go any further.

In this arena, some rules, with his qualifications, can be broken if he wants to break, even if broken, no one dares to talk more gossip.

There are some rules, just as Bai Yifan said, let alone him, even the six big gambling kings have come, and they have no guts to break.

Breaking it is tantamount to blatantly challenging the rules of this industry, that is, against the entire gambling industry, and will definitely be attacked by groups.

Right now, it is this time of turbulence. Even Zhou Zhisen, the new gambling king, doesn’t want to get angry at this time. He would rather give up 50% of Mengling’s equity in vain than five per year. With the dividend of 600 million gold coins, he was unwilling to involve himself in the sprawling branches.

Zhang Jiuye naturally didn't have the guts to do such bad behavior.

He came up, and only waited for Zhang Wukui to finish the bet, and then replaced him, but he didn't expect Zhang Wukui to give up his position and wait here dryly when he got up.

Shaking his head and sighing, Zhang Jiuye knew that this was the respect the nephew had for him. He didn't want to criticize him at this time. He just waved his hand and motioned him to sit down first and finish the game.

Zhang Wukui also knew that he was stupid about this matter, and he flushed immediately, and sat down on the sofa chair like pins and needles. He looked at Bai Yifan's eyes, just like a tiger who chose someone to eat: "Hurry up and bid. !"

"Haha--" Bai Yifan chuckled lightly, "I thought you would fold the cards and let the senior behind you sit down and talk, but I didn't expect--"

He shook his head, with a smile on his face: "Don't let go of forty million, so small, what can you achieve in the future."

"Hurry up and call for your card!" Zhang Wukui's forehead was bounced by the run, and he really wanted to pick up the sofa chair and smash the bastard directly.

"Okay, bid—" Bai Yifan laughed, "Call 60 million, which is exactly 100 million to make a whole number. Can you afford it? If you can't, I will give you a reduction?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhang Wukui was already a Buddha born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, so angry that the three corpse gods were about to go violently. Where could he listen to his run like this again, and directly put a bet of chips out, "Wow!" Overturned at the gambling table, "Sixty million, right, I followed! I don't believe it, you can really make a flush!"

As he spoke, he had already lifted his hole card before the female croupier could speak.

Five, six, seven, eight, nine, variegated, is a straight.

Bai Yifan chuckled lightly, shook his head, and raised his hand to open his hole card: "That's really embarrassing. Unfortunately, my hole card is a heart."

As his hole card was revealed, his card face was immediately clear--

Hearts 37-nine KA, miscellaneous, flush.

According to the size rules in "Stud", the flush is greater than the straight. Naturally, Bai Yifan won this hand.

Zhang Wukui's hands were already tightly squeezed into fists at this time, and the whole person was like a bellows, panting heavily with a chuckle.

"Wukui." At this moment, Zhang Jiuye had already walked up, raised his hand and pressed hard on Zhang Wukui's undulating shoulder, "You are lost."

Zhang Jiuye's words were passed into Zhang Wukui's ears, as if a basin of cold water poured down, and Zhang Wukui, who was already on the verge of losing control, calmed down again.

"Kungfu is not at home yet, and some practice it." Zhang Jiuye patted his shoulder and said lightly.

Zhang Wukui stood up suddenly, his face flushed, his face was full of shame, his head was so low that his chin was almost poking a hole in his chest.

"Okay, go down and watch." Zhang Jiuye didn't say much, but took advantage of the situation and sat down in the position he let out. He raised his head to look at Bai Yifan, and said with a smile, "There is a way to fight against the enemy, and then to fight. Hand in hand, then attack the army, and attack the city the last-Little Brother Bai is quite a general, this psychological warfare is really beautiful."

"Unfortunately, it's useless." Bai Yifan shrugged, and the indifferent smile reappeared on his face, "Then, then, just go straight to the'real kung fu'."

Zhang Jiuye smiled and nodded happily: "It's so good, just to my liking."