Chapter 142: Psychological Warfare

The man standing opposite An Sisi was a middle-aged man with glasses and politeness, but from his sloppy suit, it could be seen that the so-called "polite and polite" were all pretended.

Mu Zeming frowned slightly, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said, "You get out of the way, I'll come." ”

An Sisi was roughly pulled away from the chair by Mu Zeming, and she was just about to open her mouth to complain, when she felt the chill emanating from the young man's body, the cold was suffocating.

"You ......" he swallowed back halfway through his mouth.

Is he angry? I've never seen him like this before, he looks like he's going to eat someone, who is he going to scare?

An Sisi scolded in his heart, waving his fist with "teeth and claws" in his hand, and he didn't know what to say in his mouth.

I'm afraid of you! Come and hit me, a little way~

Mu Zeming sat quietly in his chair, although he knew what An Sisi was doing, he didn't care about it, so let's bet on the current table first.

"Hehe, this is another substitution? Although there are some non-compliances, it is no big deal! No big deal! Others in the province say that I bully children. ”

When the middle-aged man saw that there was another boy, he grinned and mocked.

After the game on the table began, it was not allowed to change people, but the middle-aged man acquiesced when he saw that Mu Zeming was also a child, he had been in the casino for so many years, although his gambling skills were average, but he had rich experience.

He likes to "play" with these novices the most.

"Let's get started. Mu Zeming gestured to the dealer on the side.

Mu Zeming found that the shuffle in the casino is machine-controlled, allowing guests to check at any time before the cards are dealt, and the dealer cannot touch the cards with his hands, using special props, such as wooden shovels and the like.

The whole process is very formal, you have to ask Mu Zeming why he knows this, because in his previous life, he carried out many missions, all of which were to assassinate some bigwigs in the casino.

Therefore, in order to mix in the gambling table, Mu Zeming has also devoted himself to studying gambling techniques, and he is naturally familiar with the rules of this casino.

"Hey, are you okay?" asked An Sisi as he poked his finger lightly behind Mu Zeming's back and whispered in his ear.

"Hehe, you have a lot of money on this loan?" Mu Zeming sneered.

As far as the eye can see, there are two million weights on the gambling table on half of Mu Zeming's side, and in Mu Zeming's eyes, An Sisi's behavior is no different from suicide.

You must know that if you do not win back all the loans within the specified time, you will be directly sentenced to "GAMEOVER".

Dreams and despair are just a thought.

As the two were talking, a man at the next table suddenly let out a scream, and his desperate cry attracted most of the onlookers.

"No, please, give me another chance!"

"I want a loan! I can still win!"

The black-clothed bodyguard in the venue stepped forward and directly knocked the man down, and one of them grabbed one foot and dragged him out of the side door.

There were many such situations in the venue, screams, desperate voices, cries, ups and downs, although tragic, but no one felt sympathy for them.

No one forces you to get on the boat, no one forces you to take out a loan, you can even get on the boat, do nothing, drink a glass of French red wine in the lobby, eat a medium-rare steak, and experience the life of a rich man by the way.

But as long as you have the slightest desire and take out a loan, it is up to you whether you can get off the boat or not.

The shuffler makes a clicking sound.

The dealer deals the cards with a wooden shovel in his hand and slides the cards off the table to both sides.

Mu Zeming flicked his fingers, and the sliding poker stopped in front of him, and then slowly pinched it up and held it in his hand.

Then a second card was dealt.

Mu Zeming held the card in his hand as he had just done before.

It's the 4 of hearts.

Ann Si and the middle-aged man play Five Card Stud, dealing two cards, the first chapter cannot be opened, and the second card needs to be revealed.

Before Mu Zeming came, the gambling game had been played for five rounds, and Ansis also lost all five rounds.

The opponent's face up is a square 4, and Mu Ze has a big face.

Mu Zeming held a piece of weight, played with it in his hand, and sneered: "I'm in a hurry, just push it out?"

"Do you dare to follow?"

The middle-aged man on the other side first smiled, and thought in his heart: This is planning to break the net, hehe, it is impossible for you to succeed.

"Hehe, I really don't dare! After saying that, he threw a hundred thousand weights out.

Mu Zeming raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth pursed a smile but not a smile, and threw out the 100,000 weights in his hand.

The cards continued, and when the fifth round was reached, the middle-aged man suddenly said, "Fold the cards." ”

Because he found that Mu Zeming's face card was right, it was two sevens.

Touching his ears, the smile on his mouth became more and more intense, and things seemed to be starting to get interesting, he didn't expect this young man to also play gambling, and his movements were very natural, without the stiffness of a novice.

Hehe, even if you have been in the casino all year round, but you are just a teenager, how powerful can you be?

When the number of innings reached the ninth theory, the two sides were basically tied, and neither took advantage of anyone.

This happened not because Mu Zeming was powerful, but because the middle-aged man had been releasing water, and he must have let Mu Zeming win a few handfuls first, otherwise what if he lost too much and didn't play?

It's not easy to find such a big wrongdoer.

Round 11.

The more Mu Zeming played at the back, the more casual he played, and a few of them didn't even look at the hole cards in their hands, and guessed blindly.

The middle-aged man grinned, hehe, children are like this, they are arrogant when they get sweetness.

The bright card of Muze is a 9 of hearts, while the face card of the middle-aged man is the 3 of spades.

"Two hundred thousand. Mu Zeming said.

"Go on. The middle-aged man threw out 200,000 weights.

Second round of dealing!

Go on!

The third round, the fourth round, until the last card is also dealt.

Mu Zeming slowly turned over the fifth chapter of cards, which were 9 of hearts, 7 of hearts, 5 of spades, and 2 of squares.

The middle-aged ones are the 3 of spades, the 10 of spades, the 5 of squares, and the 6 of grass flowers.

The cards of the two are not very good, there is no pair, now it depends on whether the hole cards of the two people can be matched with the open cards.

The middle-aged man felt that the time had come, "Push it over!"

After pushing, he will launch all his weights, and the middle-aged man is going to close the net, and this one will get Mu Zeming.

Mu Zeming still didn't look at his hole cards, raised his eyebrows and said, "Push it." ”

The middle-aged man frowned, and wondered in his heart: So confident? No, looking at the performance in front of him, this kid is not stunned? Why don't you look at the hole cards and follow the chips?

He took another look at his hole card, which was a 3 of spades.

That is to say, Mu Zeming's hole card is a 9 to win him, a pair of 9s!

"What's wrong, don't you continue?" Mu Zeming sneered, he had such an expression from the beginning of the game.

"The hole card is a 9?" asked An Sisi behind him, attached to Mu Zeming's ear.

Although she is a novice, she still understands the rules of the game, and she knows that Mu Zeming's hole card must be a 9 to win.

Mu Zeming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, pinched a corner of the poker, and prepared to open it.

"Wait a minute!" the middle-aged man slapped his big hand, shaking the mountain of weights on the table.

"I'm going to take it back! I'm not betting it all. ”

At this time, the dealer on the side said: "Changing the bet needs the consent of the other party, otherwise it will be invalid!"

In other words, if a middle-aged person wants to change the bet, Mu Zeming must agree to change it.

Mu Zeming's smile became lighter and lighter, his originally white face looked a little weird, and he said slowly: "What's the matter?"

"Hehe, don't worry, little friend, I'm also looking for you, think about it, if you lose all of this one, it's over!" After speaking, the middle-aged man also made a movement to wipe his neck.

Mu Zeming nodded approvingly, "Well, it seems that what you said is also right! If I lose, I won't have any chips." ”

The middle-aged man saw that the other party had been fooled, "You said yes! So, take back the bet, let's take our time!"

Mu Zeming tilted his head and said, "Okay, listen to you, change the bet." ”

"Okay! Change the bet!" the middle-aged man laughed. This kid is a kid!

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Follow. Mu Zeming said.

The two sides turned over their hole cards, and when everyone saw the ace of hearts in Mu Zeming's hand, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Mu Zeming is an ace of hearts! not a 9 of hearts! not a pair!

And the middle-aged man is a 3 of spades, bigger than Mu Zeming!

"Hahaha!" An Sisi on the side laughed, "Hehe, Mu Zeming, he regretted his hard work, otherwise I would have lost everything." ”

"Bang!" the middle-aged man slapped the table again, his eyes fixed on Mu Zeming.

"Are you playing Laozi?"

"Yes, you repented of it, I didn't say anything. Mu Zeming shrugged and smiled, revealing an innocent look.

"Take it, you've won. Mu Zeming threw away the 250,000 weights in his hand, giving people a feeling of "small money, I don't care at all".

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed, gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Mu Zeming was still smiling, thinking in his heart: The game, this has just begun.