my old life

Chapter 2272
Unsurprisingly, Yoko and the others are going to join the gamble, and the number of gamblers will tilt in a short period of time. I have personally experienced the feeling of being a partner in the game!
It's just that Miss Binny brought two locals just now, and the addition of these two brought the number of players back to eight.

Generally, Texas Hold'em is a six-person table, but the gaming table in the room can accommodate eight people, and the pot and time of a card will be more.

"Nila, who are these?" Mr. Da took the initiative to ask, I still don't know the arrangement of the game tonight.

"Friends in room A1." Nila replied politely, and I thought to myself, could it be a way of setting up a game immediately and then joining the table?
A table fight is a gamble where everyone else loses or doesn't play. Some gamblers have no opponents who can play cards, so they put together several tables.

"These friends don't have a table to play, can they join this table?" Nila asked politely, Mr. Big turned around and waved his hands.

"Change another table, there are still a lot of people now."

When I heard this, I thought that Mr. Big was not stupid. He knew that these people might belong to Mike, so he refused to let Yoko and the others join the game.

"Cough." Mike coughed dryly twice, and Jennifer quickly walked to the gaming table and whispered a few words.

Just after Jennifer finished speaking, Carrera and Jones stood up. They packed up the chips in front of them and quit the game. It was obvious that this was what Mike meant.

I don't understand why Mike let Carrera and Jones withdraw, so how to build a numerical advantage?

Could it be that Mike saw that there was something wrong with the two black monkeys who entered the door later?Are they really Mr. Da's people?

"Mike, what is this?" Mr. Big turned his head with a puzzled look on his face, and I couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Mike's gourd.

"I'll let my friend take a break. Don't you have a saying that you can accept it as soon as you see it?" Mike answered easily, and there was really no fault in his words.

Yoko took Ono to sit on the sofa to rest, and Fujiwara and Kimura gambled on the table, pretending not to know each other.

My heart said it was wrong!Since Mike asked Jones and Carrera to come down, it makes no sense to let Yoko and the others participate in the gamble...

etc!Is Mike deliberately drawing a line in this way?Could it be that he deliberately let people like Yoko join the game?

After the substitution, there were still six players at the gaming table. On the surface, it looked calm, but there was already an undercurrent surging in the dark!

This is a gamble where each other calculates and plays tricks. I don't know how Mike arranged it, but I just need to wait and see what happens.

If Mike can use an unexpected routine to settle this bet, then I can learn a trick too!
I know Mike won't let me play for money easily, because now I can be regarded as an 'ace' in his hand!
In fact, Buddha Qianxiao on the other side knew that I was a scammer. I didn't have any hidden advantages when I played, it was completely transparent.

"Let's change the room to get some air." Mike got up and left, looking like he was about to give up the game.

On the surface, Carrera and Jones are Mike's players. Once we leave, it will give people a false impression that there is no Mike at this table!

It has to be said that Mike's routine is so deep that it seems that the ulterior motives are not drinking. It is estimated that even the Buddha Qianxiao can't figure out this game.

In fact, no one would associate Yoko Japanese-speaking people with Mike, and I was tricked when I first met.

Different languages ​​of different nationalities, in fact, this kind of difference is easy to confuse people's hearts, and it is easy to create false appearances.

When I left the room, I saw the house number A5 written on the door. Just now Yoko and the others came from room A1, but the two black monkeys did not know which room they came from.

As soon as they were out, Miss Binney came out, and she and Mike whispered a few words, I think they were asking him which room he wanted to go to.

I think Mike should know which room Seven of Squares and the others are in, and maybe they should meet in the room at this time.

Mike chose room A2. I remember the crow said he was in this room, and there were quite a few people as soon as he entered the door.

I glanced at the square seven, as expected, Mike should be rearranging the room, clearing the table and waiting for the water fish to come to the door.

In fact, Mike can only leave two places on this gaming table. No matter how Mr. Big and those people play, if they want to gamble money, they will eventually meet at the gaming table.

The crow was sitting on the rest sofa. I glanced at him and didn't say hello to him. We pretended not to know each other.

I thought to myself that crows can give me eye drops now, maybe this guy is just playing tricks with me, I must have more eyes!

There were a total of four people on the poker table, besides the Seven of Diamonds, there was also a foreigner, and the remaining two mixed-race niggers were difficult to distinguish.

These two niggers are not the kind of pure black African guys, they should be of mixed race, but they still have obvious characteristics.

The palms are white and the palms are black, and there are obvious color dividing lines on the palms. Such people are usually mixed races of blacks and other races.

Mike asked Carrera and Jones to participate in the gamble, and a gamble filled up to six people. If there is no accident, this table should be killed.

I wonder why the crow is here. The people at the gaming table don't seem to have anything to do with him, so they can't be here to watch the fun, right?

To outsiders, Crow seems to be in the same group as Seven of Diamonds, because they are all Chinese, but I know they are definitely not in the same group.

Wait, is this another routine?
If Diamond Seven pretends to be with Fo Qianxiao and the others, but actually works for Mike, then this game will be interesting!
The gamble has already started, Mike didn't say anything and I didn't ask, now I just need to quietly observe the gamble.

Tonight I am a member of this gambling game, no matter what kind of routine and confrontation, there will be a time when the truth will eventually come to light.

The most important thing is that Mike will definitely not let me idle, as a trump card in his hand, he will definitely let me participate in the gambling game.

Time passed by, and the game was decided within half an hour after the start of the game. To my surprise, the first loser was the Seven of Diamonds!

He lost all the chips in his hand, and then left the gaming table empty-handed...

I stood up and took a look at the chips on the gaming table. Both Carrera and Jones had a lot of chips in their hands. It seems that this should be intentional!
At this moment, I suddenly understood Mike's intentions. He deliberately wanted to make the seven squares white, so as to create an illusion!
Others don't know the relationship between Mike and Seven of Squares. The crow is still in this room, and he can see everything clearly!

This is a huge game, I don't know what Mike is going to do, but I know that the trap is for people to jump into it!

After the seven of diamonds left, there were five players left at the poker table, and soon the foreigner lost all of them, and a stud was completely wiped out.

As the saying goes, one is poor, one is rich, and one is nouveau riche!

This guy obviously didn't become an upstart, all he has left is his underwear...

Losing chips on a seven of diamonds is a fake loss, but this guy's loss is a real loss!
I'm not surprised that this guy loses everything. If he doesn't lose everything, there will be a problem. I don't think the remaining two half-bloods have much chips.

All the chips are basically in the hands of Carrera. He pulls down the brim of his hat and keeps his head down all the time. He definitely has two brushes in playing cards under the condition of less than a thousand!

There were four players left in the game, and when it was the turn of the two mixed races to place blind bets, they actually stood up and stopped playing. I thought they were really thick-skinned!
They didn't seem to speak English, and they quit the game after chattering.

"What are they talking about? Why can't I understand?" I asked Jennifer in a low voice, she should be able to understand as a translator.

"They were speaking French and they were going to change rooms."

"Yes, I admire them."

In fact, there is no face to speak of at the gambling table, everything is based on profit, it seems that these two guys are still veterans of the casino.

Generally, those who win money and are embarrassed to leave are novices, and those who win money and run away are definitely veterans!

The difference between a novice and a veteran lies in experience. The more experienced the gambler, the smarter he is.
Only Jones and Carrera were left on the entire gaming table, and the table was cleared in less than an hour. The seven of diamonds was a hook buried by Mike!
Even if no one can see the tricks, only those who know in advance will know it well.

I don't know how Yoko's people gambled with Fo Qianxiao's people, but I know they will meet at the gambling table eventually.

If Yoko and the others pretend to lose some money, then this game is really delicate, and it is impossible to see who is with whom...

"Hawkeye, let's go."

"Where?"

"Go back and rest."

Mike took people away directly, which was beyond my expectation!
It seems that Mike didn't intend to win money tonight, but set out to set up a big game instead.

First, they sent Yoko and others to Mr. Da's gambling table logically, and then laundered the seven of diamonds and the chips of a few foreigners.

According to the general ledger tonight, Jones and Carrera are both profitable. From the outside, Mike is really 'letting go'!
When I passed room A3, someone opened the door. I took the opportunity to glance in, and the expressions of Fujiwara and Kimura had changed.

Many times, one can tell a winner or loser just by looking at a person’s expression on the gambling table. If you win money, your face will be red and relaxed, and if you lose money, your eyes will become angry and anxious.

In fact, Yoko and the others will confuse each other if they lose money. After all, they have to feed the pigs before killing them, and they will be fattened before they can kill them!
Miss Binny left the manor and went to see her off. From the expression on her face, it could be seen that she was very surprised. She probably didn't understand why Mike took someone away.

Everything in the casino is like acting. There are not only chain tricks but also bitter tricks. It is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

"Hawkeye, you come with me." Mike beckoned me to get in the car together, and I nodded to show that it was okay.

After getting in the car, Mike took out a cigar and handed it over. I offered to help him light the fire, and the car left the beach manor smoothly.

"Hawkeye, did you run into an old friend tonight?" Mike asked nonchalantly, and my heart instantly became tense.

I know that this kind of thing can't fool Mike, even if he cheats for a while, it will be revealed sooner or later.

"It's not an old friend, it's just an acquaintance." I replied pretending to be relaxed, lowered my head and lit the cigar in my hand.

"Tomorrow you go to them... join them!"

"what?"

(End of this chapter)