Chapter 683
"Do you still like to lose when ying cards?"
The middle-aged man looked at Jason in surprise, and then his eyes fell on the camouge dragon
on the table.
To be precise, he was observing the dealer''s hands.
If the evaluation of a woman''s hand was 100 points, then the hand that was holding a pervert on the
table could definitely be judged as 99 points. The remaining point was because of the color that was
shaken by it, causing countless families to be ruined and separated from their wives. In the moral
and serious moral gentleman, it was the hand of ten thousand evils, the hand of the devil.
The lines on the back of the hand were soft, and each finger was evenly distributed as if they had
been carved by God. It was colorless, but it could prate people''s heart and soul.
"One, two, three."
As the five white fingers lifted off the kasaya, the number of the three colors appeared in everyone''s
eyes.
"You have lost eight million..."
The bald fat man stood behind Jason and saw the eight blue chips were taken by the middle-aged
man and other guests. He suddenly swallowed and said.
Unexpectedly, there was no expression on Jason''s face.
At the same time, the waiter rushed over from behind again and respectfully held a tray with 15,000
chips on it in front of Jason.
On the tray made of red silk, 15 pieces of red chips representing 15 million cash were particrly
eye-catching.
Jason reached out and put the chips together and held them in his hands.
Then he looked at the table in deep thought and was about to continue cing the bet.
"F*ck, you''re crazy!"
Seeing that Jason was going to press down again, the bald fat man hugged Jason''s arm and said
excitedly, "Fu*k, are you stupid? Don''t you see your strategy at this time? Are you still ying? If
you continue to lose like this, you won''t lose even if you have ten billion yuan!"
"Really?" Jason looked at him curiously. "You''re here just for fun. If you want to win or lose, it''s
better to spend money to go to the manor, and the chances of winning may be higher."
"Five million. It''s too small."
Jason took out five red chips and put them on the table.
"I''m not as small as you."
This time, the middle-aged man also took out five red chips and suppressed the odds with Jason.
Jason looked at him in surprise, and saw the middle-aged man said with a smile, "You said that
since you came out to y, you don''t care about winning or losing."
"Then, then I''ll make a big deal out of it!"
The bald and fat man gritted his teeth and took out another 500,000 yuan to put them in front of
each other.
He firmly believed that his two-way way of thinking would work in reverse. This was the experience
he had concluded after he lost a total of two hundred million yuan here.
When the others saw the situation, they did not follow his pace as before, but put their chips in the
small positions like the middle-aged man did.
"Let''s get out of here."
The beautiful dealer said clearly.
"Three or four, it''s already thirteen o''clock!"
Whoosh!
The audience burst into an uproar!
Among the dozens of people present, only the bald fat man won!
It was a one- to- one fight against a hundred!
With five million dors, he had won a total of fifteen million dors!
Thirty times the chance of winning was also extremely difficult to see in the New Garbine City.
He won even more than those who yed cards!
At the moment when the bald fat man saw the joke, he jumped up directly from where he was. He
held Jason''s hand and pointed at the word "color" and said, "See! See! I said that my two sides of
mind must work! Thirty times! Thirty times! A lot of money!"
After the excitement, the bald fat manpletely ignored the eyes of the people present. He
jumped directly to the table and scratched the dense chip on it with his hand. He looked like a
madman.
"This is more like a gamblering here."
The middle-aged man looked at the bald fat man and said calmly, then turned to Jason and said,
"You don''t look like it."
Jason paused for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "What do you mean?"
"You don''t look like someone whoes here to y cards. You don''t care about winning or losing,
what are you doing here?" The middle- aged man took a drag on the cigar, and his eyes were full of
shrewdness.
"I just lost more than 20 million yuan..." Jason smiled and shook his head. "It''s less than one-tenth
of my daily ie. What''s there to be excited about?"
Jason didn''t brag.
Just the pure cash ie of David cost more than two hundred million yuan a day. Jason was still
an astronomical figure of hundreds of billions saved in Union Bank of Switzend and major
economic markets. How much would the daily ie be? More than ten million yuan was really a
small thing for him.
"What''s your name?" The middle- aged man looked at Jason in surprise. In his impression, he
should have seen or heard of so many rich second generations in the maind.
"You want to check me?" Jason smiled and said, "I heard that there are more people thrown into the
ocean of thetory city than in the gambling dens. If you have a conflict with our family, I''ll tell you my
name, and then you will throw me into the ocean."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The middle-aged man burst intoughter.
"It''s really interesting. It''s the first time I''ve heard of anyone who dares to throw people into the sea
for no reason in Thand. But it''s necessary to be careful when they''re alone outside. Since you
don''t care about winning or losing, then let''s y together for a while. Let''s see who doesn''t care
about winning or losing. In the end, whose luck will be better."
After that, the middle-aged man looked at the bald fat man who had been invited to sit on the table
by the waiters. After the beautiful dealer opened the table again, he didn''t hesitate too much and
directly threw five red tokens on the "small".
"How about it, why don''t you follow me?" The middle-aged man asked.
"It''s boring to bet on the same thing. I''ll bet a lot." Jason also took out five red chips with a smile and
put them on the "big".
Next, the whole table almost became a stage for two people.
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The middle-aged man was still ying with Jason, who won more than 10 million from the initial five
million.
After losing more than 30 million yuan, Jason took out his wallet and bought 50 million yuan as
chips, intending to y with the middle-aged man all the time.
At this moment, he didn''t care about winning or losing, because he already knew that no matter how
lucky he was today and how much money he had, he would eventually lose to the middle-aged
man, or the bald head had other stragglers.
Tonight, he only needed to do one thing.
Calm down.
He was looking at the 50 chips in his hand, with the chips of one million yuan each.
"It''s big."
"Yes, it''s small."
"Yes, it''s small."
"Yes, it''s small."
"It''s big."
In the round of opening round, the people around the table began to show all kinds of expressions
on their faces.
A man who turned twenty times over like a bald fat man and won two million from one hundred
thousand dors was so happy that he cried out. Even the hand that was holding the chip began to
tremble and his body couldn''t control itself.
There was also someone who lost twenty times than before. He praised the chips for half a month
and lost from five million to no more two hundred and fifty thousand yuan in one breath. He stood
still on the spot as if he had lost his soul.
Of course, most of the time, there were joy or sorrow between a small victory and a small loss...
All the vicissitudes of life were on a small table at this moment.
"I''m sorry. I''ve almost won all your money."
After more than a dozen times in a row, the middle-aged man looked at the chips that were piled up
like a hill in front of him, turned his head and smiled at Jason.
"Five million yuan won six million yuan. If you don''t have a special identity, I''m afraid it will be very
difficult for you to get out of here, right?" Jason looked at him and said.
The tea price of various major ces in Putian City could leave a person with all the booty. The
purpose of opening up was to wee everyone to do business. But if you let him fail to do
business, people would naturally not let you go easily.
"It''s just so-so." The middle-aged man smiled. "There are many acquaintances in this show. The He
family has a good rtionship with me. It''s just tens of millions of dors. You don''t have to worry
too much about the tea fee."
"It''s you."
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man looked at Jason and said, "You''re different from all the
people whoe here to y cards. Whether it''s the old or young, you have a calmness and
calmness that they''ve never had before. I''m happy to make friends with you. I wonder if you''re
interested in it because you can endure humiliation without surprise in such an asion or in an
environment. Besides, you''re rich, and I''m interested in making friends with you."
Making friends?
Jason smiled and looked at the seven or eight red chips in his hand. He said, "If you have the ability
to really win all my chips, I am willing to make friends with you."
"It''s a deal."
The middle-aged man also smiled. When the next round of swings on the table was about to begin,
he suddenly said with an expressionless face, "Let me introduce myself first. I also came from the
Maind. My name is Kong Jiang Min.