Chapter 685

The fourth card, square big little diamond 9, Yan three diamond 5.

Three 9's, Fang Dashao speaks.

The red on Fang Dashao's face retreated, picked up the card and took a close look.

Yan San nodded lightly on the card, with a faint smile in his mouth, and said, "your card is big. Why, don't you press it all?"

Fang Dashao's eyes flashed, his fingers shook slightly, and then looked at the fundus card again.

Five million chips were taken out of the chip box and thrown on the table.

Liang Jiarong took his mobile phone to Wu Kun again. It said that Fang has diamonds 9. He must have diamonds 4 and 7 to win him. Do you think Fang will shuttle?

Wu Kun glanced at him, took his cell phone and entered it. Would you do Soha instead?

Liang Jiarong shook his head and input: No, the face is not big enough. What if it's over at once? They are people who have the fortune of God of wealth.

Wu Kun nodded and glanced around. It seemed that many people heard this rumor.

Yan San still followed.

He Guan opened the fifth card, with 8 spades from Fang Dashuo and 7 spades from Yan San.

Fang Dashao smiled proudly and threw out all the remaining money in a money box. The charge official counted: "ten million."

Liang Jiarong's mobile phone: there are four?

Wu Kun: I'm afraid so.

Liangjiarong: then we should give up.

Before Wu Kun answered, Yan San had lost ten million chips and said coldly, "open the card."

He Guan opened Fang Dashao's card, Diamond 3, and then opened Yan San's bottom card, plum blossom 4.

"Mr. Yan shunzi, Mr. Fang three, Mr. Yan wins."

At the time of the official reshuffle, Yan San looked back at Ling Qingyu and saw her blinking with a smile. Her eyes immediately softened and smiled back.

Yan qiyexi snorted at the same time.

In the new game, with a card in his hand, Fang Dashao felt a cold wind winding up, which made him stare at the face of the card for a lot of time before he shivered and put the card away.

Yan Qi breathed a little air from his nose. Damn, Yan San is too clever at cheating.

Yan San's murderous spirit was raised in the dead from childhood. Even ye Xi can't compare it. Let go of his murderous spirit. People like Fang Dashao who haven't experienced it at all must feel cold and have dilated pupils.

Then the card in the pupil can be seen clearly with Yan San's eyesight

Moreover, his murderous spirit can be released directionally, and no one else can feel it

In the second set, on the third lap, Yan San covered the card and gave up.

The third set, the third lap, Yan three cover.

The fourth set, the second lap, Yan San cover.

The chips on the card table were restored.

Fang Dashao was half angry. He was a big hand three times in a row. He didn't even give Soha a chance to cover the card directly. It seems that some strategies have to be used, such as showing weakness.

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In the fifth inning, Fang Dashao sighed, and the chips thrown out did not exceed onemillion, which made Dong Ershao feel that the corners of his eyes were smoking, which was too fucking fake!

Yan San kept following.

On the fourth lap, Fang Dashao lost five million cash and looked at Yan San with the look that I was bluffing and you don't want to talk to me.

Yan San followed.

Fang Dashao lost.

Yan Qi and ye Xi have no passion at all. Who knows that each other's cards won't have passion... But others are very excited.

No matter what means Fang Dashao used, the man surnamed Yan was unmoved. Except for turning back and smiling gently at his woman at rest, he always had a cold look and occasionally urged a few words with a contemptuous tone.

An hour later, Fang Dashao had lost 20 million.

Twenty million yuan is nothing for Fang Dashao, but he just feels flustered. Every time he takes a good hand, the other party covers the card and abstains, and doesn't give him a chance. After covering the card, he won't look at the bottom card. Others don't know. He knows in his heart that the grievance can't be reflected, because letting the other party see the real emotion is a big taboo on the gambling table.

An hour later, you can rest for ten minutes. Before Yan San got up, the gambling hall door was quietly pushed open. A middle-aged man came in with a tall beauty in his arm. Seeing that it was time to rest, he took a few steps. When he reached the viewing area on the side, he smiled at Mr. Ji and said, "how's it coming late? Is it wonderful?"

Mr. Ji gave way and whispered, "it's wonderful." The man surnamed Yan's judgment is extremely accurate every time, and when he makes a decision, he breaks it without delay. It's not so much that he's gambling as that he has foreseen the result at every step he takes.

After the middle-aged man sat down, Lin Ziyu sat down next to him and nodded with Zhong chufei who was sitting on the other side.

"Why did Mr. Gong come at this time?" Zhong chufei nodded with a smile and silently asked Chu Nan.

Chu Nan shook her head, glanced at Mr. Gong and turned back, looking at Yan San who was walking towards Ling Qingyu towards Shi Shi ran.

Although he didn't know why, he always felt that this man was cheating.

Or can you calculate all the cards so accurately there?

"Ah Dong, the boy is here?" Mr. Ji asked in a whisper.

Mr. Gong nodded and said, "are you going to sell that lotus later?"

Mr. Ji glanced at him and said leisurely, "why do you also like it?" As she said this, she glanced at Lin Ziyu, who was a little away from them.

Mr. Gong looked down his eyes, smiled and whispered, "ah Dong wants to say that it can stop the evil spirit."

Mr. Ji hissed and said, "his evil spirit can't stop anything. There are many people who want lotus flowers. Ask him to bid."

The full smile on Mr. Gong's face faded, and the corners of his mouth slightly cocked up, "Lao Ji, not everyone can be like you."

Although the boundary between black and white in this world is not clear, it is not so easy for a black to turn white completely.

The sarcasm on Mr. Ji's face was heavier, and he said faintly, "it's just to see when lust is over. There's nothing impossible."

Mr. Gong smiled and looked at the man praised by Mr. Ji in the twinkling of an eye. Then he saw the circle of men. The corner of his eye twitched and whispered, "did you arrange it?"

Mr. Ji glanced at those people who smiled. His eyebrows suddenly tightened, and his voice was angry. He whispered, "Gong, you should know what will happen if you play tricks in my field!"

"Your market? Didn't you give most of your shares to Lu?" Mr. Gong nodded with a smile and an acquaintance. His voice was cold and whispered, "even the place here has been given to mainland Chinese. Have you told us?"

Ji said, "I see. You're coming for me."

"No, we just want to clean up Lu. Lao Ji, you don't do this business, but you can't block the way of the brothers. If a Dong loses this time, our access to the five Central and southern provinces will be blocked. In that case, we won't lose just a few of us." Mr. Gong said in a low voice with a hint of sneer, and then hugged Lin Ziyu, saying that he would no longer talk.

Mr. Ji's face changed, and he finally put down his hand holding the mobile phone in his pocket.

He has quit this industry. Once he gets involved, he can't really quit.