Chapter 190 Eleven Send Money Arhat

Stark, who had lost painfully, got up and called Harpy and his bodyguards to the monitoring room of Caesar's Palace, where he wanted to see how he had lost.

Stark walked into the surveillance room under the guidance of the manager, and saw William, the nasty ghost, talking and laughing with the old guy Smith watching the surveillance video.

Hearing his men's debriefing, Smith stood up and greeted Stark with a smile, while William smiled at Stark's curse of bad luck.

Unleashing his mental power to lift Stark's curse of bad luck, William held out his hand, "Good morning, Mr. Stark."

Stark just nodded to Smith, ignoring William's outstretched hand and saying to Smith, "Mr. Smith, I want to see my surveillance video from last night."

Old Smith smiled and nodded, and said without a hint of displeasure on his face: "Of course, Stark, this is your right,"

"This way, please", old Smith took Stark to the monitoring station and first introduced the table they used yesterday, "For the sake of fairness, the table you used last night was a special table for the Poker Tournament,

There are cameras on each player's seat, and the cards you both get are displayed here, and we have special cameras under the seats, chairs, and upper body of the two of you to watch out for fairness, so I make sure your hands are fair and impartial."

After introducing these, I saw Stark nodded, these were told to William by Old Smith before the start of the game yesterday, there was also signal blocking equipment on the spot, Harpy also took the bodyguards to check at that time, and Jarvis also found that there was a problem with the monitoring, so Stark had no doubts in this regard.

Old Smith instructed his subordinates to adjust the video he and William were watching to the beginning, William and Old Smith didn't speak at this time, the two of them had already watched it before, and when Stark came, the two were rewatching it, and Old Smith listened to his analysis and William's boasting.

instructed two professional card masters to explain to Stark, and sat quietly with Stark's watchers.

The more he looked at Stark's face, the darker it became, the luck of the game this time didn't seem to be on his head, listening to the analysis of the professional card masters in the hotel, and looking at the statistics given by the hotel analysts, Stark understood that he was not unjust this time.

75% of William's cards are bigger than himself, and he has taken big cards several times, and when William's cards are also good, Stark's eyes, the corners of his mouth, his fingers and even his heels will have a lot of slight movements, especially when his heels move, the red pocket towel in Stark's suit jacket pocket will follow.

The video is not listening to William's expressionless staring at his own small movements, at the beginning William will follow a few random times, but then they are all folding, in order not to let Stark detect his weaknesses, William this guy will deliberately let him steal chickens a few times.

The most lethal thing is his habit of occasionally drinking or eating snacks, touching his fingers, and staring at the community cards when the cards are good.

Once or twice, three or four times is nothing, but Stark's little gestures become too obvious when the analyst cuts all the videos of Stark stealing chickens or cards trying to lure William into playing all the games.

Looking at the video full of weaknesses, Stark blushed a little, he is arrogant and proud, but he is not a person who can't afford to lose, he can't win William by cheating with Jarvis, which makes Stark have nothing to complain about,

Just thinking of losing $4 billion in 4 hours, his heart dripped, and he said unnaturally: "Okay, you are lucky this time, I hope we can compete again next time",

Stark decided to go back and upgrade Jarvis and put all the cards into the program for analysis, so that he could win them back next time.

William smiled and looked at Stark, who had a hard mouth, shook his head, and looked at Stark, whose face slowly turned dark, William said: "I'm sorry, I'm not laughing at you, Stark, although you are one of the smartest people in the world, you will never be able to play cards."

Hearing that William was not laughing at him, and saying that he was one of the smartest people in the world, although Stark himself felt that he should remove the two words, but William, who was also a genius, praised him, Stark was quite surprised, and his heart quickly became vigilant.

Seeing that Stark's face was not so dark, William pointed to his head and continued: "I can remember anything I want to pay attention to, and you know that my archery skills are very good, even if your pupils move slightly when playing cards, I can notice even your pupils moving slightly, so no one who plays cards with me for the first time can beat me."

William didn't finish his sentence when he heard Stark laugh.

"You talk too much nonsense, I understand now, you can win I must have nothing to do with what you said,

You're luring me into playing with you again," Stark said as he stared at William, "It's enough to lure me into being fooled once with technology worth tens of billions of dollars, goodbye, no, don't see you again."

Seeing that Stark was not fooled, William secretly said that it was a pity, but he also understood that it would be good to let Stark be a fool last time.

But William wouldn't let Stark go like that, "Maybe we should find a place to have a good drink and talk about the player, how about it, Stark."

"I'm not free, I can't look at that little thing now, I just need to spend some time and effort to design a better player than the one you have" Stark looked at William and couldn't help but mock: "Some people can't drink yet, do you want to watch us drink?"

"I'm sorry, England can drink at 18, my favorite is whiskey, and I just won 4 billion, that's not a big deal, is it, Mr. Stark".

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, old Smith hurriedly said: "Okay, gentlemen, gentlemen, don't forget who we are? We're billionaires, let's not talk about drinking, let's go, Tony, we haven't seen each other for years, talk to me, old fellow."

Seeing that Stark didn't speak, Old Smith smiled and said, "Take you to my private wine cellar, I have a lot of old whiskey, and it seems that there are some Macallan Rare Vintage series."

Hearing Stark from The Macallan Rare Vintage say in anticipation, "Let's go, if only there was a 1962 vintage."

As he walked out of the elevator and downstairs, William suddenly saw two familiar faces, one was George and the other Pete was sitting at a table in the hall.

Seeing these two bastards, William couldn't help but think about why these two guys are here, what is going on?