"Young man, it's still too late to leave, at most you can save your life by breaking your hand, if it's too late, today next year will be your death day. ”

"Don't be rash and end up harming others and yourself. ”

"Let's go, compared to the King of a Thousand Hands, what are you not killing yourself. ”

In the face of these people's reminders, Han Zixuan turned a deaf ear, but motioned to the dealer to deal the cards.

The dealer sighed and shook his head, thinking to himself that he was another person who did not know whether to live or die.

After dealing the cards, the dealer pointed to Han Zixuan: "The player speaks." ”

Han Zixuan didn't look at the cards either, and threw the money into two.

"Five thousand. ”

"I'm with you. ”

Brother Xiang didn't look at the cards, he directly pushed the money in, and looking at Han Zixuan's fearless appearance, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

As the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but he wants Han Zixuan, a kid who has just debuted, to see what is the means of a thousand kings.

Han Zixuan threw the remaining five thousand into it, and still didn't look at the cards.

Brother Xiang didn't think so, and continued to follow around.

After coming and going, everyone followed up with 30,000, and neither side had the intention of looking at the cards.

The whole scene became tense, and everyone held their breath.

At this time, Han Zixuan moved the card to a position.

Brother Xiang on the opposite side couldn't help but get proud,

As long as Han Zixuan moved, he could see what the opponent's cards were.

Just now, Han Zixuan overlapped the three cards together, and he only saw the first card clearly, and he couldn't see anything else.

Now Han Zixuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, which obviously gave him a chance.

But what disappointed him was that Han Zixuan only moved one position slightly, and the three cards always overlapped.

Han Zixuan threw in 10,000, and his face was still unwavering.

Now it was Brother Xiang's turn to be restless, he was thinking, what was Han Zixuan doing.

What is the card in his hand that will make him so fearless.

Because he made a mark, he saw that his card was only a pair of twos, the player card was a king, and the opponent's first card was also a two.

Because of the overlap, he couldn't judge the other two.

But as the king of a thousand kings, he is very sure that his current hand is the biggest.

In other words, the probability of winning by yourself is more than 90 percent.

So after some thought, he followed 10,000.

Seeing this, Han Zixuan tapped his fingers on the table, as if he was thinking.

But after a short thought, he threw in thirty thousand.

And his sudden move made Brother Xiang a little puzzled.

The other party clearly knows that he is a thousand kings, and he will inevitably do something on the cards, that is, he has seen the cards and he is bored to play,

Suddenly 30,000, this is clearly a bluff.

If you have a little casino experience, or have seen other people's gambling money, you will not be stupid enough to fight with a king of a thousand kings.

This is undoubtedly carrying gongs and drums to the door, looking for a fight.

Brother Xiang did not hesitate to advance another 30,000.

"Boy, you're guts, but do you think you'll have a chance of winning? ”

"Don't be complacent, if you don't open the cards, anyone will have a chance. ”

Han Zixuan deliberately turned over the last card and covered the first card, he was very careful on the surface, but this scene was carefully watched by Brother Xiang.

After turning over the cards, Han Zixuan pushed the last 30,000 into it and smiled provocatively: "I guess, you don't dare to open it, right." ”

Seeing Han Zixuan's flop just now, Brother Xiang could see it clearly, and that one was also a two.

It is now clear that the ratio of wins and losses is now one out of twelve.

In other words, Han Zixuan only has a 1 in 12 chance.

"Who is afraid of whom, Lao Tzu has money and opportunities. ”

Brother Xiang also advanced 30,000, turned over the cards one by one, and said proudly: "For two with K, your chance of winning is only one in twelve, and you want to win unless a miracle appears." ”

"See my cards, but miracles do exist. Han Zixuan turned over the cards one by one, one against two.

When it was the third turn, Han Zixuan deliberately stopped, looked at Brother Xiang, and asked provocatively, "Let's raise the bet." ”

"Raise the bet?"

Brother Xiang is funny to listen to, this card has already been won.

He also raised the bet, which is not an obvious delivery to the door, and what is it.

Brother Xiang, who won the battle, was naturally also thinking about what Han Zixuan's card was.

Since he couldn't see the card, he wasn't 100 percent sure.

But the odds are still very good, so he said with great certainty: "What do you want to bet on?"

Han Zixuan took out two pieces of jade from his pocket, which were used to make peace charms for Yan Ruyu and his wife before, and now they can only be used to try:

"This is the best Hetian jade, from Yan's jewelry store, each piece is worth 450,000 yuan, and two pieces are just 900,000 yuan. ”

Hearing that it was something from Yan's jewelry store, Brother Xiang couldn't help but be clever, so he asked people to check it.

Han Zixuan threw the jade in front of everyone, and when everyone saw the bronzing name on the tag, they all confirmed that it was something to cover up the jewelry store.

"I've seen people who raised their hands to surrender, but I haven't seen people who are in a hurry to give money, I added it. ”

Brother Xiang pushed 900,000 yuan in.

At this time, the entire casino was opened, and the crowd of onlookers was three layers outside the three layers, all commenting on this unprecedented gambling game.

Especially when he saw that Han Zixuan was obviously on the card and had already lost a lot, he had to add a bet.

This undoubtedly clearly wants to knock the mountain and shock the tiger,

Let Brother Xiang mistakenly think that he will have any big cards, so he does not dare to bet.

But Brother Xiang seemed to have already guessed the other party's thoughts, and resolutely followed.

Sure enough, when Brother Xiang pushed in the ninety-hundred thousand, Han Zixuan's face suddenly sank, and he sat back with his hands crossed.

At this time, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Han Zixuan had lost.

He bet that Brother Xiang would not call, so that Brother Xiang would lose without losing the gambling money.

Defeat without a fight.

But he never expected that Brother Xiang was the king of a thousand hands, and no one could win him.

"Don't blame me, boy, come on, cut off all the hands and feet of this kid. ”

Brother Xiang took out a machete and turned to the thugs around him.

At this time, Lu Yao, who was also stupid next to him, panicked, and saw that the other party was going to cut off Han Zixuan's hand, so he hurriedly blocked in front of him.

If a writer loses his hand, his life is really ruined.

So she hurriedly stopped in front of Han Zixuan, stretched out her hand, and shouted to the thug with the knife: "You want to cut me." ”

Seeing this, Chen Lin hurriedly grabbed her and scolded:

"You crazy girl, this kid will die if he dies, what does it have to do with you, if you have three long and two short, whoever marries Wang Yong, who will give me money to spend. ”

Seeing that her mother was still thinking about herself at this time, Lu Yao was angry, opened her hand, and shouted:

"I don't have your selfish mother, I'm not your commodity, I make my own decisions about my life, and I can't live if he dies. ”