The middle-aged man looked around, and saw that the dealers at several gambling tables around him really subconsciously paid attention to this side, and his eyes still fell on him, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and said: "I just said that my appearance is ordinary, and it shouldn't be too eye-catching," and looked at Xie Sipeng, who was standing behind Little Tubman, and said with a smile, "Mr. Xie, you brought your friends to cheer me on, and you didn't say that you would introduce me?"

"It's rare to see Mr. Yan go down in person, I still want to learn two card skills first," Xie Sipeng, who was standing quietly on the side just now, laughed and walked around the gambling table, walked to the middle-aged man, and introduced Cao Mo first, "This Cao brother is the Cao Mo I mentioned when I saw Mr. Yan last time......

"It's not easy to be so young, it's rare to play Texas Hold'em so well. The middle-aged man looked at Cao Mo and smiled.

"I don't even know what Mr. Xie is praising me behind my back—I'm just going to be a personal advisor to Mr. Abacha and the Felician family, it's not easy. Cao Mocai didn't want to talk and laugh with Yan Zhicheng, so he stood up quietly to introduce Abacha and little Tubman, and secretly became wary of Xie Sipeng.

"Yan Zhicheng, even if you are the owner of this casino, it is rare to see Mr. Xie bring his friends over to cheer up, and he can't help but show up to greet everyone," the middle-aged man was very fluent in English, stood up and shook hands with Abacha and Little Tubman, and motioned for everyone to sit down and talk, pointed to the playing cards in front of the female dealer, and asked, "Let's play two more handfuls?"

Although Yan Zhicheng had a harmless and gentle appearance, his intuition told Cao Mo that he was by no means a simple person, and he was even a little dangerous.

In the past two years, more and more Chinese businessmen have come to Draculamo to do business, such as Dongsheng Group, which has directly entered Draculamo to acquire the crushing plant and operate, and the scale will only be larger in the later period, but who thinks that the person who can get a casino business license in the chaotic world of Draculamo and open a smooth casino on the edge of the slum is a simple and safe role, that is really simple.

Yan Zhicheng is a Chinese who immigrated to Draculamo in the early 80s, and can be said to be one of the earliest Chinese to enter Draculamo. It took him two decades of digging through Dracula to build the foundation for the casino in the dismal West Coast.

Cao Mo has also played many times in Jinyuan Casino, but this is the first time he has seen him in person, and I have heard many people talk about his legend in Draculamo.

Yan Zhicheng is also from Xinhai, he originally wanted to smuggle to Italy with his fellow villagers, but he didn't know what went wrong, the container that was supposed to be sent to Italy was accidentally sent to Draculamo.

At the same time, it also unexpectedly caused the Tibetan containers to drift on the sea for more than 20 days.

More than 20 smugglers were hiding in containers, and food and water were prepared for the trip to Italy and the number of days. When the freighter arrived at Draculamo, more than 20 stowaways survived from the locked containers outside.

Even though Draculamo and even the entire Kanem were much more backward than China at the end of the seventies, since he finally survived, Yan Zhicheng was unwilling to be repatriated, and finally chose to take root in Draculamo to survive......

Yan Zhicheng deliberately wanted to continue the game, and most of the other gamblers sitting at the table were in favor.

Cao Mo saw that Abacha was very honest and had no intention of sitting down, he originally wanted to play with him two times before leaving, but when he saw Stari intending to play for little Tubman, he felt a little headache.

Today, Xie Sipeng seized the opportunity and squeezed in the door to contact little Tubman, obviously with an intention.

Now Cao Mo's intuition is getting stronger and stronger, Xie Sipeng has actually known that little Tubman is a gambler, and his level is limited, and in the back garden of the Tubman family, Xie Sipeng deliberately led the topic to the casino.

It's a pity that his attention was on Stari at that time, and no matter how strong and sharp his intuition was, he didn't find the problem with Xie Sipeng at that time.

However, it is also obvious that Xie Sipeng and Yan Zhicheng did not realize that Starly is also a master of playing Texas Hold'em, and the level is even higher than them.

Now the problem, Cao Mo is in a dilemma.

He adheres to the principle of life, and of course he can't help Stari and fight against Yan Zhicheng and Xie Sipeng at the poker table.

Especially Yan Zhicheng, who has been rooted in Dracula for more than 20 years, black and white, really wants to provoke him, even more dangerous and troublesome than provoking the local criminal gang.

However, Xie Sipeng not only has bad intentions for Tubman Jr., when he promised to lend $200,000, it was not without some hidden intentions.

Or he hid it well, and carried the name and banner of the Felician family in everything, Xie Sipeng went to the Ibogu gold mine to contact the miners, and was also deceived by the illusion he deliberately created, so he did not further expose his intentions.

Anyway, how could he be willing to help Yan Zhicheng and Xie Sipeng hunt Starly and little Tubman brothers and sisters at the poker table?

Besides, Yan Zhicheng and Xie Sipeng didn't promise him any benefits?

"What's the matter, Brother Cao doesn't play with us?" Yan Zhicheng looked at Cao Mo and asked with a smile.

Cao Mo scratched his forehead and said: "Before my dad was imprisoned, he swore that my hands were really itchy, and I could only play a few games to enjoy myself - if we continue to play a game of one or two dollars and small big blinds, I will accompany Mr. Yan and Mr. Xie to play two; Okay, I'll play two games with Mr. Yan and Mr. Xie, and if I lose all these chips, I'll stop it, don't blame me for sweeping everyone's interest when the time comes......"

Cao Mo said these words in English, as if he was afraid that in the end, little Tubman would entangle him and not let him leave the court.

Cao Mo didn't know if Xie Sipeng had specifically inquired about him, but he shot four policemen away in Ibogu, so he should be a little famous, and he believed that there should be no problem with a small outfit.

"Haha, of course we're playing an entertainment game, the big and small blinds are slightly higher, otherwise it's too boring, the big blind is increased to ten dollars, how about it?"

Although Cao Mo was pretending to be forced to say this, Yan Zhicheng could not have thought that Cao Mo was deliberately doing bad things for him, so he laughed and said.

"Okay! I still have a thousand dollars in chips, how can I read the cards for two hours!" Cao Mo smiled and pulled out the chair and sat down again, glanced at Starry, and saw that after she heard the warning, she ignored little Tubman's hint and stood there watching the game.

As long as Stari doesn't end up, Cao Mo thinks to herself that if little Tubman loses today, his underwear should be able to wear back.

The big and small blinds are doubled, and the dealer helps everyone swap out the odd chips, but as long as you are careful enough, the hand is not too big.

Next, Cao Mo also changed his tight hand flow gameplay slightly, becoming more aggressive and actively participating in the game of the lottery pool, so that Yan Jiacheng and Xie Sipeng saw that he was quite a master, but he did not show himself particularly excessively.

Two hours later, Cao Mo's chips on the table had been slowly increasing, but it was not until the last handful that it had turned to $7,000.

In the last hand, he had already spied on Tubman Jr. stealing chickens, but he waited carefully until the end, so that Tubman Jr. mistakenly thought that he had no good cards and would be scared out at any time.

Tubman Jr. was really fooled, and before the last winning card was played, he put down all the remaining more than $2,000 in chips in his hand, trying to force Cao Mo out.

swept away little Tubman's chips, Cao Mo had no intention of going any further, and he didn't want to see little Tubman write a check to change chips, and said: "Is this the case today? I'm still a working boy, not as free as Mr. Yan and Mr. Xie." It's a shame that my old man will be in prison for four years, and he won't have a chance to run to Kanem to cut off my fingers......"

"Is there such an exaggeration?" Yan Zhicheng laughed, signaling the dealer to help Cao Mo and Xie Sipeng exchange their chips back for cash.