The head of urban peach blossom

Chapter 1230 Willing to gamble and admit defeat
That's all for Stud, but he actually added [-] million?
Bart couldn't help looking at his cards again, this time, he was Fullhouse.

As for Huaxiaolou's card, there are 3 small 5s and a 9 of diamonds.

Even if Hua Xiaolou's hole card is 9, and he is also Fullhouse, it can't compare with Bart's card, so why should he stud?
The only way to win is when the hole card is 5, that is to say, four of a kind.

However, the probability of appearing four is too small, and Bart is a little unbelievable.

"Hmph, you want to steal my chicken? Tell you, no one can steal **** in front of me. With a gloomy face, he slowly showed his hole card, and it really was Fullhouse.

From the looks of it, he was ready to follow suit.

"Hehe, good card!"

Hua Xiaolou smiled lightly, but no other emotional changes could be seen on his face.

Including the black widow, this time they were quite calm, with the appearance of an eminent monk, calm.

In fact, she was actually a little nervous inside.

Because this handful of Hua Xiaolou is indeed stealing chickens.His hole card is not 5, but a J.

If Bart really wants to follow the cards, then this hand of Hua Xiaolou will be completely lost.

"Do you want me to follow? Or not?"

Bart narrowed his eyes and asked.

"What do you say?"

Hua Xiaolou raised his hand to grab a handful of dice, and slowly threw them on the table, with a half-smile, but he couldn't tell whether he wanted Bart to follow or not.

To put it bluntly, in terms of psychological tactics, not to mention Hua Xiaolou, even Black Widow, Bart is far behind.

After all, both of them have been specially trained.

"Boy, it seems that you really got four of them, and you want to win money this time..."

Bart let out a long breath, slowly closed the cards and threw them in the middle.

This action represents folding, that is to say, admitting defeat.

"Hahaha, you are too careful, if you persist, I will lose."

Hua Xiaolou jokingly picked up the hole card and slowly threw it in the middle of the gaming table.

Seeing those dazzling 7s, Bart almost vomited blood.

Including Zheng Tian and others who were standing at the gambling table watching the game, their faces were also purple with anger.

But who can blame this?

I can only blame Bart for being too self-righteous, always thinking that his ability to observe words and emotions is superior to others, but unexpectedly he met a more powerful master.

At this time, Bart's eyes became more and more murderous.

According to his temper, at this time he should have ordered his subordinates to do something, and directly killed Hua Xiaolou and the others.

However, he refused to accept it.

Because he has always been confident in his gambling skills, he did not expect to lose so badly today.

"Very well, let's continue."

"come!"

Hua Xiaolou smiled lightly.

The game continues.

Then there were almost ten rounds of betting.

Hua Xiaolou loses more than wins.

Well, the term "lose more and win less" mentioned here only refers to the number of times, not money.

In the ten rounds, Hua Xiaolou lost eight rounds, but the total of the eight rounds was only 3000 million.In the other two rounds, Bart won more than 2 million...

Plus what he won at first, that is to say, he won [-] million US dollars from the opponent.

This is an astonishing amount in any casino. I am afraid that few casinos can afford to lose such a large sum of money.

Although Bart can afford to lose, his face cannot afford to lose.

"Okay, it's almost time, hurry up and exchange the chips, we're going to drink and have fun."

Hua Xiaolou threw away the cards in his hand, got up and said lazily.

"Go, exchange cash for this gentleman."

Bart gave instructions to one of his subordinates.

"Yes!"

It seemed straightforward, but this subordinate was not stupid, and he had already got a hint from the boss's eyes that he was going to call the thugs.

Sure enough, within 2 minutes, there was a rush of footsteps, and a dozen burly men rushed in with weapons...

But before they came back to their senses, the Black Widow flashed to Bart's side strangely, and pressed a gleaming dagger against Bart's neck.

"Who dares to try?"

"Boldly, let go of our boss!"

"If you don't let the boss go, we'll shoot you."

"Really? Shoot?"

Hua Xiaolou smiled sarcastically, then grabbed a handful of chips and tossed them like lightning.

These chips themselves are not lethal, and they are not made of metal.However, in Hua Xiaolou's hands, it became a sharp weapon for killing people.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Five or six of the opponent's thugs fell in a pool of blood on the spot.

At this time, the old drunkard had already tactfully hid under the gambling table, and took out a gun...

"Bang, bang!"

At this time, two thugs finally couldn't bear it and fired.

"what!"

Bart let out a scream, because the black widow's dagger had pierced his neck, and it was not as simple as piercing a little skin.

After all, Black Widow is a professional, and she knows where the hurt is.Therefore, she avoided the vital artery and stabbed deeply, but it couldn't kill the opponent.

For someone like Bart, you don't necessarily scare him by stabbing too shallowly.

"Stop it, stop it for me, whoever dares to shoot me will kill him."

Before he could be destroyed, Hua Xiaolou continued to throw chips and killed the two thugs who shot.

When Hua Xiaolou glanced murderously at Zhengtian and Aiwen, the two guys cooperated quite well and fell to the ground with a plop, pretending to be dizzy.

"Brother, have something to say."

His life was in the hands of others, so Bart could only give in and beg for mercy.

"Speak well? There's no way to speak well...Old drunkard, it's up to you to talk about it."

Hearing this, the old drunk finally crawled out from under the table.

"Old drunkard, you brought them into trouble?"

"Bart, can this be called trouble?" The old drunkard said angrily, "It's obvious that you dug a hole for me first..."

"Old drunkard, even if we dig a hole, you are still an old Jianghu, you must understand the principle of willing to bet and admit defeat."

"Hahaha, good, what a willing bet to admit defeat!"

Hua Xiaolou couldn't help laughing.

"Bart, right? Since you have said that you are willing to gamble and admit defeat, then you lost [-] million today, and the old drunkard owes you [-] million. If the [-] million is deducted, you have to make up my [-] million."

Hearing this, Bart knew that he had said something wrong, and wished he could slap himself.

"However, my old drunkard has always been generous, so I won't say much now, our gambling debts will be cancelled, and return all my things to me. In addition, you have to set up a game to get Bruyue to the place we appointed..."

Bruce was the arms dealer who entrapped the old alcoholic.

"Impossible, I can promise you other conditions, but I can't do the appointment."

"It means, you want to talk about the loyalty of the world, right? Well, make up [-] million, now, immediately, immediately, otherwise my knife will continue to stab in."

The black widow made a move with the knife.

"do not……"

Bart broke out in a cold sweat, and said with a bitter face: "The two of you are not unknown people, who are you?"

"That's easy!" Hua Xiaolou smiled faintly.

Easy to say?

What can I say?
Wouldn't that be the same as saying nothing.

In fact, for Hua Xiaolou, Huya's identity is no longer important, even if it is leaked.

It's just that if it reaches Marco's ears, that guy will definitely be more vigilant and affect the next action.

(End of this chapter)