My little mom is the richest man

Chapter 439 Winning the French God of Gamblers

Mu Qiu pushed out all the 3 billion chips in one go. Whether it was the onlookers, the French gambling god, or Jun Yuelan, they all looked at Mu Qiu in horror.

They all saw that Mu Qiu didn't even look at his hole cards, and naturally it was impossible to see the cards that have not been dealt yet. But under such circumstances, he actually chose showhand, which was too stimulating to the heart.

This is three billion yuan, not thirty yuan. Using the money to stew the sirloin, it can be cooked through, but Mu Qiu put it all out without blinking.

This guy is not a real monster or a lunatic, but everyone knows that this young man can never be a normal person.

Whether he has huge self-confidence and believes that he will never lose, or is it a psychological tactic, no one knows what Mu Qiu is thinking at this moment.

It was completely because Mu Qiu was tired of playing, and Mu Qiu didn't want to play with them at all. He thought that these people were nothing but rubbish in his opinion.

I don't even have the qualifications to take a written test with myself. If it's not boring, if it's not for the purpose of completing the task, for the sake of showing the saints, I am not interested in participating in this kind of game.

If this is the case, then this game must be over, because, in Mu Qiu's view, such a game should have ended long ago.

"You..." Even Mu Qingcheng, Jun Riyue, and even Jun Yuelan, who were full of confidence in Mu Qiu, looked at Mu Qiu in surprise at this moment.

You know, Mu Qiu doesn't have supernatural powers, it's impossible to see through cards, and of course it's impossible to use supernatural powers to change cards at will.

Where can I say showhand is showhand, but Mu Qiu did it, and did it without hesitation. At this moment, the three of them couldn't help but say "monster."

Outside, Bion Lycis saw this scene. He looked at Mu Qiu in front of him, only then did he know where he and this young man were.

This invincible self-confidence, this kind of ability, is not something ordinary people can have. It can be said that Mu Qiu is a monster.

However, without such self-confidence, it is indeed unworthy to be called a gambler. Unexpectedly, oneself, who is called a super gambler, would actually encounter such a monster.

It seems that following him is not a bad thing. Maybe, I can learn more from Mu Qiu, something I have never learned.

"You have so much confidence in yourself?" The French God of Gamblers sat there. He looked at Mu Qiu in front of him, his eyes flashed and asked coldly.

"If I don't even believe in myself, then who else in the world will believe that I will win? In that case, how can I beat you?" Mu Qiu asked back.

"Okay, let me follow!" The French gambler's face was uncertain. It was not that she hadn't gambled a lot of money. The gambling game between him and the Hong Kong gambling saint a few years ago involved more funds than this one.

But in that gambling game, it can be said that the two sides also took it slowly. Like Mu Qiu, he didn't even look at the hole cards, and the first card was showhanded.

But in the end, the French God of Gamblers followed, because she could not give up or give up such an advantage. This is the confidence and dignity of a gambler.

Then the two cards went one after the other and fell in front of Mu Qiu and the French God of Gamblers.

Mu Qiu didn't even think about it, and opened it without looking at it. The unhurried confidence and domineering shock deeply shocked everyone present.

The card game has already reached this point, and any psychological warfare is useless. Just start the development directly. Jun Yuelan looked at a few people and started to deal again.

The remaining two cards for Mu Qiu are two Aces, while the French God of Gamblers have two Kings, which means that except for the hole cards, Mu Qiu has three Aces and a 5, while the French God of Gamblers has four Kings.

"According to the bet..."

"I prefer to be clean and tidy. Don't be so troublesome. Anyway, the outcome is determined. I will open it first." Mu Qiu just wanted to open the hole card but was stopped by the French gambler.

"Wait." The French God of Gamblers shouted coldly; "This game involves such a large amount of money, I want to ask the cold judge to help us open it? This will be more fair."

"Hehe, you are doing death." Mu Qingcheng heard this and looked at the French gambler, "You know, although she rarely comes back, it can be said that she loves this kid very much."

"Okay!" Mu Qiu Wang smiled slightly, not caring at all.

Jun Yuelan's face remained unchanged, but a hint of suspicion flashed through her eyes. As the shuffler, she certainly knew the order of each card she shuffled.

She knew that Mu Qiu's card was definitely not an A, but in this situation Mu Qiu was still so calm, which was completely beyond her understanding.

Could it be that this kid discovered his identity and knew that Jun Riyue's purpose for calling him out was to help this kid cheat?

But the suspicion turned to suspicion, Jun Yuelan's movements still didn't stop at all, she took the lead in opening the French God of Gambler's hole card, which was a Q, and then she walked in front of Mu Qiu.

The eyes of everyone in the room were on Mu Qiu and his hole cards, but Mu Qiu still sat there calmly, as if he didn't care about everything.

After Jun Yuelan walked in front of Mu Qiu, she immediately stretched her hand to Mu Qiu's trump card. Mu Qiu looked at Jun Yuelan and gently touched Jun Yuelan with her right hand and smiled.

"What do you want to do?"

"What are you not doing?" Mu Qiu smiled softly. He looked at Jun Yuelan and said casually, "I just want to say, beautiful lady, slow down."

No one knew what happened, and no one knew what happened, but Jun Yuelan was keenly aware of what happened with her own brain.

She smiled lightly, without saying anything, and directly opened Mu Qiu's hole card, and Mu Qiu's hole card was the French gambling god, who was absolutely unbelievable A.

Looking at the French God of Gamblers in front of him, Mu Qiu's face showed a trace of deceit. He knew that the French God of Gamblers wanted to use the automatic ability just now.

However, Mu Qiu's cheating method has never been a change of cards, but one of the explosive moves of the Chinese gods of gambling in the past.

"Mr. Judge!" Luo Hao stretched out his hand and pressed it on the cold-faced judge's wrist, causing Song Zi's ambition to shrink. He stared at Luo Hao immediately, not giving him a chance to play tricks.

"Did you really see through me completely?" Looking at Mu Qiu, the French God of Gamblers suddenly thought of how he would completely see through the opponent when he was facing a weaker opponent in gambling skills.

"Do you think it is useful to ask this at this time? Is it important to see through and not to see through? The important thing is that the victory has been divided, 3 billion, you know the rules of the gambling world, and you are bothered by a dime."

"By the way, the most important thing is your ability." Mu Qiu smiled lightly and said casually, "Thank you for your gift, thank you very much!"