Huadu small security guard

Chapter 467
Before the last card was dealt, besides the hole card, Zhang Yiming had two, three, four, five, all spades in front of him, and his hole card was the ace of spades.

A straight flush is a card that kills in stud. Zhang Yiming pushed all the chips on the table and said, "I'm stud."

The three scammers gave each other a look. They all knew what Zhang Yiming's cards were. Zhang Yiming had bet hundreds of thousands of dollars in. If they followed, it would be a heavy loss.

But if you don't follow, the millions invested earlier will be in vain.

The three lads looked at Zhang Yiming, and saw an unfathomable smile on his face. They were all shocked, and couldn't help thinking of a terrible question, that is, Zhang Yiming already knew that they were lads. Betting with them is playing with them on purpose.

They were all thinking that the technique of cheating was very subtle, unless it was a top-notch scammer, they would not be able to see it at all, but Zhang Yiming saw through it, which only showed that his skill level was far above theirs.

The three veterans made up their own minds. If Zhang Yiming is really a master, a little extra money may make them lose their money, and they will be covered in cold sweat.

I don't know if they would feel regretful enough to jump off the building if they knew that this was actually just a beautiful misunderstanding.

Zhang Yiming deliberately showed a deep smile, just to frighten the three cheaters. If he really wanted to gamble, he would naturally not be their opponent, but he was better at using people's psychology.

"I know you won't follow. If you didn't check the cards at the beginning, maybe you will follow, right?"

This sentence was the straw that crushed the last line of psychological defense of the three old thieves. The three old thieves stood up and said in a low voice: "Senior, you already know?"

Zhang Yiming smiled and nodded: "Of course, if you don't know, how dare you sit down and play with you?"

The three lads were even more sure that Zhang Yiming was a master of Qianmen. Although he was a little younger, in this line of work, the capable ones were the seniors.

"Senior, we have blind eyes. We don't know that you are hiding something. Please don't take offense."

The tone of the cheaters was very polite, because they felt that Zhang Yiming was being merciful. Didn’t they see him pass many times? If Zhang Yiming showed his power, they would have lost their pants by now.

Sometimes the smarter a person is, the more impressive his IQ is at certain times, and this is obviously the case with these guys.

No one who is a cheater has a slow mind. It's not that they can't see through Zhang Yiming, but Zhang Yiming's acting is too good.

Zhang Yiming lit a cigarette calmly, and said lightly: "This time I just teach you a lesson, don't just rely on your own knowledge of a little technology to do whatever you want."

While talking, Zhang Yiming picked up his hole card, tossed it casually, and with a ding, the card was deeply embedded on the gaming table.

The three veterans turned pale with fright. Just looking at Zhang Yiming's wrist strength, he knew that he was a master. At that time, he nodded and left, not even daring to take away the last chip.

Zhang Yiming was also speechless for a while, he was not yet 25, how could he become a senior?
However, with a chip of 20 yuan, he won nearly a million dollars. It is estimated that few masters in Qianmen can do it.

Putting away the chips, Zhang Yiming got up and was about to leave when he suddenly felt a gaze staring at him. Looking back, he saw a thin old man looking at him with a smile.

The old man's facial features did not have any characteristics, and he did not know how many such faces he could see in the park in the early morning. On the wrinkled face, only the goatee was a bit special.

But Zhang Yiming immediately noticed the old man's hands. There were only four fingers on each of his hands, and the thumb seemed to be cut off by a sharp weapon, leaving only a bare scar.

What surprised Zhang Yiming even more was that the old man's hands were well maintained, as if they were the hands of a young woman.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

Zhang Yiming asked calmly and politely.

The old man chuckled: "Young man, you are lucky. You won 20 million with 100 yuan. Not everyone can do this kind of psychological quality."

Zhang Yiming smiled slightly. It seemed that the old man had seen the scene at the gambling table just now, and said, "Old man, my mental quality is really good."

"Young man, I see that you have never learned the skills of Qianmen, but you dare to gamble with three old thieves, and you even played the job of a white wolf with empty gloves. It seems that you are not an idler, and you haven't asked for advice yet?"

The old man smiled and clasped his fists together, looking like an old man.

"My name is Zhang Yiming, may I ask who you are?"

Zhang Yiming quickly returned the gift, regardless of whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, at such an age, he deserved his respect.

"My name is Chen Sanyuan, and I'm an unknown soldier. Yiming, how about we play two?"

Chen Sanyuan said with a smile.

Zhang Yiming's heart moved, he knew that this Chen Sanyuan was definitely not someone to be taken for granted, and it was not a coincidence that he found him, but he still didn't know what his purpose was, so after thinking about it, he said: "Okay, let's play with the old man." Two."

"Yiming, I don't think you are very proficient in other skills, so let's play dice, what do you think?"

Chen Sanyuan said with a smile, but his eyes were full of light.

Zhang Yiming smiled and said, "Okay, let's play whatever the old man said."

Chen Sanyuan laughed loudly, and came to a dice game table with Zhang Yiming.

The waiter quickly brought up three brand new dice. This is the rule on the gaming table, dice can only be used once, and new customers must use brand new dice to avoid bad luck.

Chen Sanyuan weighed the dice in his hand, threw it to Zhang Yiming casually, and said, "Yiming, do you think there is anything wrong with this dice?"

Zhang Yiming didn't even look at it, he just threw the dice on the table and said, "Don't look at it, even if there is a real problem, I can't see it, because I don't understand these at all."

"Oh? Dare to bet with strangers if you don't understand, isn't your heart too big?"

Chen Sanyuan asked with a dumbfounded smile.

Zhang Yiming shrugged: "Since the old man took the initiative to ask me to play, I think even if you are a master of thousands of doors, you are unlikely to bully me who knows nothing, right?"

Chen Sanyuan laughed again: "You young man is really interesting, let me tell you, all bets can pay out thousands, but this dice, apart from the possible problems with the dice itself, can only rely on skill and luck .”

Zhang Yiming nodded: "I see, it seems that I really need to strengthen my studies."

Chen Sanyuan smiled and said: "Actually, dice can best reflect the skills of a man of thousands. For example, I want to throw a leopard."

Before he finished speaking, the dice in Chen Sanyuan's hand flew out and spun around on the table. After it stopped spinning, it happened to be four, five or six o'clock.

Zhang Yiming frowned, based on his ability to control dice, this old man named Chen Sanyuan was indeed a real master of Qianmen.

(End of this chapter)