Chapter 290: Shura Field

In the new game, the dealer is shaking the dice cup irregularly, and the player on the left side of Zhao Qingshan has not yet settled and bet 20,000 yuan.

Zhao Qingshan glanced at the chips in front of the other party, there should be no less than 4 million, and there are two chips of 1 million alone, and the black one is very conspicuous.

Looking at the other party's calm and relaxed appearance, it is estimated that he has won a lot, obviously less than thirty years old, but he is very old bird.

Then the dice cup was settled and the parties began to bet.

Zhao Qingshan did not follow the other party to suppress the small, but chose to press 10,000 large.

The only woman present, about fifty years old, dressed in wealth and nobility, the jade bracelet on her left wrist should have been purchased in the Supreme Treasure, and she vaguely felt a little familiar.

This lady's courage is not small, perhaps because she hit 300,000 in the last hand, and this one directly pressed a red 500,000 chips, which is the same as Zhao Qingshan.

The bell rings softly and the bets are stopped.

The young and beautiful dealer unveils the dice cup, 1, 3, 4, small.

The first Zhao Qingshan is unfavorable.

There are six players in total, three win and three lose, there is 500,000 pressed by the rich woman, and the dealer eats the big head.

The second Zhao Qingshan still pressed 10,000 big, and the young man with the most chips on the left raised to 50,000 small, while the rich woman continued to press 500,000 big.

Continue to open small.

The winner is not necessarily very happy, and the loser has a somewhat ugly face, especially the rich woman who has been pressed several times in a row, scolding a fuck.

"Friend, I'm lucky, just press me with me? The young man accosted Zhao Qingshan.

"It doesn't matter. Zhao Qingshan said with a smile.

The third changed the young man to a small one, and increased it to 100,000, and Zhao Qingshan followed him to suppress the small, which was still 10,000.

Although the young man's proposal was said to Zhao Qingshan, it did not only affect Zhao Qingshan.

People at the gaming table are very taboo and superstitious.

As a result, in this game, except for the rich woman who still went her own way, everyone else followed the young man to suppress the small.

The rich woman stud - ha, about six or seven hundred thousand chips.

As soon as the dice cup is opened, five wins and one loss.

"At an age when you can sit on the ground and absorb soil, are you still afraid of men?" the rich woman snorted, got up and left, obviously not going to stop there.

Leaving a few men dumbfounded.

Zhao Qingshan continued to stay at this table and play slowly, for him, winning a little bit is a lottery, and there is no loss if he loses.

With the current relationship between him and Lao Xu, a million chips is really not a favor.

It's like he gave to the bride

Like a bracelet worth more than two million yuan, I accepted it and accepted it, and there is no need to repeat the thanks.

Zhao Qingshan won more and lost less than a dozen handfuls, but he only won 30,000, while the others followed the young man next to him to win a lot, and the pressure became bigger and bigger.

In about ten minutes, the dealer lost at least 1.5 million.

"Five million, let's play slowly with one woman and more men. "The rich woman re-entered, and five million chips is her momentum.

For this kind of woman, Zhao Qingshan is too lazy to take care of it, and he is not ashamed to be so pretentious when he is old.

But there is one thing to say, this rich woman's mentality has nothing to say, the money can be exported, and the momentum has to be earned.

"If you don't play, you have to win, you have to play to know. The middle-aged man on Zhao Qingshan's right was a little inviolable, and he teased with a smile.

"Then take your time. The rich woman threw a wink at the other party.

After more than a dozen rounds, the rich woman's momentum gradually weakened as the chips in front of her decreased, but she still stimulated a few big men verbally.

The other players saw her so much that they just pressed her back.

Suddenly, the situation took a sharp turn, and the rich woman with less than 1 million chips pressed three big in a row, and won three times in a row.

Even so, the rich woman, who has doubled her chips to more than six million, waited for the dice cup to settle, and the fourth hand continued to smash the bar.

"Is there a kind?" said the rich woman with a sneer.

Four big ones in a row?

How many big men can't even play with an old woman?

"I'm a stuop!" The young man with less than 1 million chips left gritted his teeth and chose to fight against the odds.

After the stud, he took a puff of cigarette as if he was taking a drug, and his face no longer had the calmness and comfort he had before.

"I really don't believe in this evil!" said another fat man.

"Anyway, it's just 1 million old capital, who is afraid of whom!" The middle-aged man who choked with the rich woman also chose to make a desperate bet.

The last young man who looked a few years older than Zhao Qingshan, after thinking gloomily, looked at the less than 500,000 chips in front of him, and reached out to push a 200,000 chip into the betting area.

Zhao Qingshan smiled, these people had already lost their minds because of the roller coaster-like big incoming.

Thunder couldn't press 10,000 yuan, and this game also followed the stud-ha, but this time he followed the rich woman to press.

If memory serves, he has 1.03 million in chips.

Several men looked at him like traitors, but he was

They didn't have time to crusade, so they immediately threw their eyes to the dealer's right hand.

One by one, they held their breath and stared.

The dice cup is revealed, 4, 5, 6, big!

"So you're the most exciting here. I don't know when, Zhang Pingping appeared behind Zhao Qingshan.

"Lost?" Zhao Qingshan said without surprise.

"Are you still playing?" Zhang Pingping asked rhetorically, obviously losing is not something to be happy about, because it is a free chip, and Zhao Qingshan will definitely not sympathize with her.

Zhao Qingshan got up and beckoned to a nearby waiter, then pointed to his chips.

Some people are annoyed, some are depressed, and some people are eager to chop off their hands.

But except for Zhao Qingshan, no one else left the table.

"The show has just begun, I'll be the banker!" was the young man's voice, and it was obvious that this sentence was addressed to the rich woman.

Zhao Qingshan no longer looked back.

If Xu Zongyang hadn't informed him in advance, this was a pig killing game, it would be difficult for him to find anything, and he would be the same as everyone else, and he would not have questioned the fairness of the gambling game at all, because from beginning to end, no player sat in the bank, and the dealer was hovering between small losses and small wins.

What about the facts?

The rich woman and the young man to his left are the real dealers, and the two of them are taking turns to be the big winners.

Because the rich woman and the young man to his left have been dominating the emotions of the other players, leading the rhythm, and from time to time betting on mixed dishes in advance.

Once the gambling addiction occurs, it is out of control, even if you are eye-catching in the mall, you will become blind.

No one will suspect that there is a problem with the dealer and the dice cup.

At other tables, there are sure to be a variety of tricks.

Indeed, as the young man said, the show has just begun.

He, a player who loses money, plays as a banker, and a rich woman with tens of millions of chips plays assisted, so he is not afraid of no pigs entering the market.

Soon there will be a fierce battle at this table, and who lives and who dies is already predestined.

"How much do you want to give me?" Zhang Pingping glanced at the tray held by the waiter in front of her, and asked shamelessly.

"You asked Lao Xu if you wanted to go, anyway, you lost fast enough. Zhao Qingshan said with disdain.

"Why don't you lend me the chips?"

"It's 2.03 million here, you have to tip 10,000, and the remaining 2.02 million, I'll charge you 2 million. ”

Seeing Zhang Pingping stop and hesitate.

Zhao Qingshan flicked towards her head.

Where is this casino, it is clearly a Shura field.