my old life
Chapter 2229
Chapter 2229
Mike is like an international launderer. The people around him are like a group of liars. There are all kinds of people from all walks of life. Once the target is determined, they will flock to it.
Two games at the Yoshikawa mansion and on the yacht, no doubt I was the one they swarmed, but I survived!
Now my top priority is to join them 'sincerely' and get rid of the identity of the target as soon as possible, I think they will be happy to accept a cheater!
Thinking of this, I immediately left the lounge, and now those Middle Eastern guys come on board to gamble is an opportunity, an opportunity to get rid of me as a target!
I quickly came to the third floor of the yacht cabin, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw several large suitcases on the gaming table, and several Middle Eastern guys were gambling with great interest.
Around the gaming table stood a few followers of the Middle Easterners, who looked like servants. At first glance, they were of Middle Eastern race, but they did not wear white robes or headscarves.
I saw those big suitcases before they got on the ship, they looked like suitcases, and I wondered if they were cash?
I leaned over and took a look, and as expected, the big suitcase was full of cash!The green banknotes should be US dollars. To be honest, I have never seen this kind of gambling.
Each of them put a big suitcase in order to save money, and they poured money out when they bet. Stacks of banknotes are not as convenient as chips, but they all seem to enjoy it.
A suitcase can hold about 100 million cash by eye, and stacks of cash can be seen at a glance without opening the package.
I don't know what they are playing, but after a closer look, I know it's Texas Hold'em, but their bets are all done on the hole flop.
They start betting with two hole cards in their hands, no matter what the flop is, or who is hungry on the turn or river...
After all of them reached an agreement, all the public cards were dealt directly, and then whoever was the big one won, which seemed like a completely idiotic gamble.
To be honest, I have never seen this kind of gambler, let alone this kind of game... Today is really eye-opening!
There are a total of four people who gamble at the poker table, but there are no members of the Mike Magic Group. Except for the magic stick, the other three are Middle Easterners.
The appearance of the Middle Eastern guys is very characteristic, with deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge, with a beard that is very Middle Eastern... It looks quite masculine.
The atmosphere of gambling on the poker table was raging, and other people were watching beside the gaming table. I am afraid that no one has ever seen such a gambling game!
Mike was reading a book on the sofa in the rest area. Logically speaking, he should send someone to participate in this kind of gamble. Wouldn't such a good water fish be scratched?
"God bless!" the magic stick muttered, and the croupier dealt out five community cards, but he failed to win.
If Allah can bless him to win money at the gambling table, then he will not lose... Those who can call Allah should be believers.
In my impression, gambling is not allowed. From this, it can be judged that Abdullah is not a devout believer, and he does not even abide by the minimum dogma.
The other three Middle Eastern guys don't seem to be religious either. I only know their clothes but not their beliefs, so it's hard to judge whether they are religious.
Gambling at the poker table is very intense. When the cash in a suitcase is lost, the money and the suitcase are taken away, and a new suitcase is used to continue gambling!
Every Middle Eastern guy can see colorful gemstone rings as soon as he stretches out his hand, and he can wear two or three rings on one finger, as if he is afraid that others will not know that they are rich.
Among these "trench" and inhuman Middle Eastern guys, the magic stick looks a bit normal, at least he doesn't have two gemstone rings on one finger...
I can't understand their babbling, but I feel that the game is very intense, and it's a stud if you push the suitcase!
I have seen many scenes in the past few years, but I have never seen this kind of gambling scene... Are they gambling?
Apart from suitcases, there is only poker on the gaming table, and there is not even a chip. Although chips will never have the excitement of cash, it is not convenient!
Jones, Tanisa and Jennifer were all watching the game at the gaming table. Today, Tianesa wore a black hollowed-out shirt, paired with a pair of black leather pants and black high heels.
Through the hollow, you can directly see the soft waist, and the high heels further set off the slender figure, which makes people's eyes hot!
I lit a cigarette and took a few deep breaths, suppressing the messy thoughts in my heart, and continued to watch this inhumane game.
Although a few Middle Easterners were having a lot of fun gambling, I always felt something was wrong.
It stands to reason that this gambling method of the Middle Easterners is entirely based on luck, which can be as fair as possible, but why doesn't Mike let people participate in the gambling game?
"Jennifer, what's the situation? Such a rich man?" I asked in a low voice, and Jennifer took a step back and leaned into my ear.
"They are all friends from the Middle East, very rich!"
"Why don't we go up here and gamble two?"
"I don't know, this is what Mike means..."
The few Middle Eastern guys in front of them had a great time gambling. Regardless of whether they won or lost, they just threw money on the poker table, and the suitcases would be pushed out if they were happy.
It is reasonable to accept them in this way of playing, and the winner will be determined quickly. In a short period of time, the probability will be biased. As long as one person wins a few times in a row, he will be very rich.
But now their winning and losing situation is very even. When five community cards are dealt, they fold without even showing their hole cards. It seems very free and easy, but I always feel that it is unreasonable.
There are a lot of rich people in the world, but gambling like this is completely burning money. Even if they bring enough cash and banknotes, they still have to care about winning or losing, right?
After watching it for a while, I felt that these inhumane Middle Easterners were weird. Gambling money was like taking out trash. How worthless should banknotes be in their eyes?
I turned my head and walked towards Mike, thinking that this guy would definitely not just sit idly by. How can there be no reason not to scrape these big water fish when they are brought to my mouth?
"Mike, can you still play like this? It's the first time I've seen you today." I took the initiative to talk about it, and Mike put down the book in his hand.
"I haven't seen it either, but as long as they like it."
"Why don't our people take part in the gamble? This green banknote is so eye-catching!" I asked tentatively, and now is the time for me to get closer to him.
If Mike needs me to gamble in a poker game, I'll take care of these Middle Eastern dudes!
"They don't gamble with chips and only gamble in cash. The minimum standard is 1000 million. We don't have enough cash."
As soon as I heard this, I understood that these Middle Eastern guys only bet on cash and not chips, so Mike can't do anything empty-handed!
On the yacht, Mike can have as many chips as he wants, as long as he doesn't lose, he doesn't need to pay, but if he asks to bet in cash, he is dumbfounded!
"I've already asked someone to deliver the cash, and it will arrive around tonight..." Mike said suddenly, which obviously carried another meaning!
"I can try it when the funds arrive!" I took the initiative to express my attitude. It is always better to take the initiative than to accept it passively!
"No problem!" Mike continued to read with a smile. He should be able to feel the change in me at this moment.
In order to protect myself on the thief ship, I can only do things for Mike, and try not to let myself lose the value of being used!
I looked down at my watch. The time on the watch was three o'clock in the afternoon, but I felt that the time was a bit off. I felt that the yacht was moving away from Hawaii.
The time of my watch is adjusted in Hawaii, and I will not adjust the time on the watch again, so that I can use the time difference to judge my military position.
No matter which time zone there is a clear distinction between day and night, you can use the watch time as a reference to know which time zone you are in.
If there is no watch time as a reference, then I will soon lose my bearings, and the alternation of day and night will subtly change the rhythm of my biological clock.
I sat on the sofa and took out a cigarette to light it up. I quietly watched the inhuman gambling game in front of me, feeling the wonder of the world...
etc!Shouldn't this be a trick?
These Middle Eastern guys asked for cash bets. Although Mike didn't have 1000 million in cash, he should have several million!
Mike just said that he has called someone to send money, so is it still necessary to send money as long as he participates in the game?Fuck them with millions of dollars that they can't kill?
(End of this chapter)
Mike is like an international launderer. The people around him are like a group of liars. There are all kinds of people from all walks of life. Once the target is determined, they will flock to it.
Two games at the Yoshikawa mansion and on the yacht, no doubt I was the one they swarmed, but I survived!
Now my top priority is to join them 'sincerely' and get rid of the identity of the target as soon as possible, I think they will be happy to accept a cheater!
Thinking of this, I immediately left the lounge, and now those Middle Eastern guys come on board to gamble is an opportunity, an opportunity to get rid of me as a target!
I quickly came to the third floor of the yacht cabin, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw several large suitcases on the gaming table, and several Middle Eastern guys were gambling with great interest.
Around the gaming table stood a few followers of the Middle Easterners, who looked like servants. At first glance, they were of Middle Eastern race, but they did not wear white robes or headscarves.
I saw those big suitcases before they got on the ship, they looked like suitcases, and I wondered if they were cash?
I leaned over and took a look, and as expected, the big suitcase was full of cash!The green banknotes should be US dollars. To be honest, I have never seen this kind of gambling.
Each of them put a big suitcase in order to save money, and they poured money out when they bet. Stacks of banknotes are not as convenient as chips, but they all seem to enjoy it.
A suitcase can hold about 100 million cash by eye, and stacks of cash can be seen at a glance without opening the package.
I don't know what they are playing, but after a closer look, I know it's Texas Hold'em, but their bets are all done on the hole flop.
They start betting with two hole cards in their hands, no matter what the flop is, or who is hungry on the turn or river...
After all of them reached an agreement, all the public cards were dealt directly, and then whoever was the big one won, which seemed like a completely idiotic gamble.
To be honest, I have never seen this kind of gambler, let alone this kind of game... Today is really eye-opening!
There are a total of four people who gamble at the poker table, but there are no members of the Mike Magic Group. Except for the magic stick, the other three are Middle Easterners.
The appearance of the Middle Eastern guys is very characteristic, with deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge, with a beard that is very Middle Eastern... It looks quite masculine.
The atmosphere of gambling on the poker table was raging, and other people were watching beside the gaming table. I am afraid that no one has ever seen such a gambling game!
Mike was reading a book on the sofa in the rest area. Logically speaking, he should send someone to participate in this kind of gamble. Wouldn't such a good water fish be scratched?
"God bless!" the magic stick muttered, and the croupier dealt out five community cards, but he failed to win.
If Allah can bless him to win money at the gambling table, then he will not lose... Those who can call Allah should be believers.
In my impression, gambling is not allowed. From this, it can be judged that Abdullah is not a devout believer, and he does not even abide by the minimum dogma.
The other three Middle Eastern guys don't seem to be religious either. I only know their clothes but not their beliefs, so it's hard to judge whether they are religious.
Gambling at the poker table is very intense. When the cash in a suitcase is lost, the money and the suitcase are taken away, and a new suitcase is used to continue gambling!
Every Middle Eastern guy can see colorful gemstone rings as soon as he stretches out his hand, and he can wear two or three rings on one finger, as if he is afraid that others will not know that they are rich.
Among these "trench" and inhuman Middle Eastern guys, the magic stick looks a bit normal, at least he doesn't have two gemstone rings on one finger...
I can't understand their babbling, but I feel that the game is very intense, and it's a stud if you push the suitcase!
I have seen many scenes in the past few years, but I have never seen this kind of gambling scene... Are they gambling?
Apart from suitcases, there is only poker on the gaming table, and there is not even a chip. Although chips will never have the excitement of cash, it is not convenient!
Jones, Tanisa and Jennifer were all watching the game at the gaming table. Today, Tianesa wore a black hollowed-out shirt, paired with a pair of black leather pants and black high heels.
Through the hollow, you can directly see the soft waist, and the high heels further set off the slender figure, which makes people's eyes hot!
I lit a cigarette and took a few deep breaths, suppressing the messy thoughts in my heart, and continued to watch this inhumane game.
Although a few Middle Easterners were having a lot of fun gambling, I always felt something was wrong.
It stands to reason that this gambling method of the Middle Easterners is entirely based on luck, which can be as fair as possible, but why doesn't Mike let people participate in the gambling game?
"Jennifer, what's the situation? Such a rich man?" I asked in a low voice, and Jennifer took a step back and leaned into my ear.
"They are all friends from the Middle East, very rich!"
"Why don't we go up here and gamble two?"
"I don't know, this is what Mike means..."
The few Middle Eastern guys in front of them had a great time gambling. Regardless of whether they won or lost, they just threw money on the poker table, and the suitcases would be pushed out if they were happy.
It is reasonable to accept them in this way of playing, and the winner will be determined quickly. In a short period of time, the probability will be biased. As long as one person wins a few times in a row, he will be very rich.
But now their winning and losing situation is very even. When five community cards are dealt, they fold without even showing their hole cards. It seems very free and easy, but I always feel that it is unreasonable.
There are a lot of rich people in the world, but gambling like this is completely burning money. Even if they bring enough cash and banknotes, they still have to care about winning or losing, right?
After watching it for a while, I felt that these inhumane Middle Easterners were weird. Gambling money was like taking out trash. How worthless should banknotes be in their eyes?
I turned my head and walked towards Mike, thinking that this guy would definitely not just sit idly by. How can there be no reason not to scrape these big water fish when they are brought to my mouth?
"Mike, can you still play like this? It's the first time I've seen you today." I took the initiative to talk about it, and Mike put down the book in his hand.
"I haven't seen it either, but as long as they like it."
"Why don't our people take part in the gamble? This green banknote is so eye-catching!" I asked tentatively, and now is the time for me to get closer to him.
If Mike needs me to gamble in a poker game, I'll take care of these Middle Eastern dudes!
"They don't gamble with chips and only gamble in cash. The minimum standard is 1000 million. We don't have enough cash."
As soon as I heard this, I understood that these Middle Eastern guys only bet on cash and not chips, so Mike can't do anything empty-handed!
On the yacht, Mike can have as many chips as he wants, as long as he doesn't lose, he doesn't need to pay, but if he asks to bet in cash, he is dumbfounded!
"I've already asked someone to deliver the cash, and it will arrive around tonight..." Mike said suddenly, which obviously carried another meaning!
"I can try it when the funds arrive!" I took the initiative to express my attitude. It is always better to take the initiative than to accept it passively!
"No problem!" Mike continued to read with a smile. He should be able to feel the change in me at this moment.
In order to protect myself on the thief ship, I can only do things for Mike, and try not to let myself lose the value of being used!
I looked down at my watch. The time on the watch was three o'clock in the afternoon, but I felt that the time was a bit off. I felt that the yacht was moving away from Hawaii.
The time of my watch is adjusted in Hawaii, and I will not adjust the time on the watch again, so that I can use the time difference to judge my military position.
No matter which time zone there is a clear distinction between day and night, you can use the watch time as a reference to know which time zone you are in.
If there is no watch time as a reference, then I will soon lose my bearings, and the alternation of day and night will subtly change the rhythm of my biological clock.
I sat on the sofa and took out a cigarette to light it up. I quietly watched the inhuman gambling game in front of me, feeling the wonder of the world...
etc!Shouldn't this be a trick?
These Middle Eastern guys asked for cash bets. Although Mike didn't have 1000 million in cash, he should have several million!
Mike just said that he has called someone to send money, so is it still necessary to send money as long as he participates in the game?Fuck them with millions of dollars that they can't kill?
(End of this chapter)
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