The tie of Idle 9 Zhuang 9, everyone was confused.

Including the dealer who waited for the result next to him, no one was an exception.

Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched the cards on the table that had been turned upside down.

It's so mysterious!

9 itself is the biggest in baccarat, and both the banker and player get the highest card and end up in a tie......

Although there are many of them, but that is in the case of big data!

It's really rare for a boot to have two 9's tied like this.

In addition to the two nines that are very mysterious in themselves......

Ren Yan's operation is the most mysterious.

Re-bet 2 million ties!

Betting directly on the top of the limit bonus.

This means the same as saying "If there is no limit to the red Lao Tzu directly shuttle" is a meaning......

No one cared about Brother Yan shouting "The player collects rice at 9 o'clock" just now, and then he was slapped in the face at the speed of light.

Everyone looked at Ren Yan, who was extremely calm in his seat, and a few chips that were still in the draw betting area.

"This Nima is invincible, okay!"

"I wanted to talk to this god just now, but he did too much, and I coaxed ...... myself."

"! Hahaha! I just followed 10,000 yuan! Collect 80,000 yuan!

"Brother, you're too fierce!"

When the discussion was rampant, Ren Yan, who had received the reward, had already begun to place bets.

Eight million chips were pushed to the player area.

"Smoke ...... Brother Yan, it's good to have a draw...... This buddy is free, can we still buy it?" Xiao Huang took back the 50,000 chips that were tied against the lottery, and asked Brother Yan with a cautious face.

Zhuang 9 idle 9 tie is a very rare situation, and in this case, Ren Yan bet heavily and win, which is something that cannot happen at all.

But that's what happened.

Therefore, at this time, Brother Yan was also shocked in his heart.

"Buy...... Buy, you must buy it!" Brother Yan lit a cigarette, and his Adam's apple obviously rolled more than once.

"Follow...... With him?"

"Follow Mao! Three hands have won so much! He doesn't die? Contrary to him!" Brother Yan took a puff of cigarette, with an expression of knowing everything under control, and pushed a few chips in front of him to the dealer's betting area.

"Smoke ...... Brother Yan...... You're down so much?"

Xiao Huang looked at the total number of chips bet by Brother Yan in confusion.

300,000!

Didn't you tell yourself not to go up and take it when you see it? This Nima is going against herself?

A few handfuls of stud with Brother Yan before, they did receive rice.

For this, Xiao Huang felt that it was through Brother Yan's fortune, and he was indeed very grateful to Brother Yan in his heart.

But later, when the young man in sunglasses who was sitting not far away was crazy about collecting rice, Brother Yan had to go to buy it again and again.

At the beginning, after following the two, Xiao Huang's original profit was spit out.

This made him hesitate a little whether he should continue to bet with Brother Yan.

"Anyway, now I only lose 100,000 ......"

Thinking that he still had most of the funds, Xiao Huang gritted his teeth and bet another 50,000 chips into the dealer area.

Deal.

In this hand, both the player and the banker each have a value of 3 points.

But it is not a tie, according to the rules of baccarat, such a result is that both sides need to fight (make) a card.

Ren Yan still calmly turned over the card he had made up.

Added a 6.

Player 9 o'clock.

Brother Yan, who was playing the card of the Mi dealer, trembled his eyelids.

The heart is horizontal, and Brother Yan is not a card anymore, and he learns to "fall" the card with Ren Yan.

The dealer made up the king of hearts.

"The player is 9 o'clock, the banker is 3 o'clock, the player wins, congratulations to the boss for receiving rice again!"

At the same time, Brother Yan, who had 300,000 chips taken away, began to doubt his life.

"It can't be!"

"What's the matter?"

This is not Brother Yan's mental activity, but the sound of him standing up and shouting directly after dropping the cigarette......

Ren Yan, who had withdrawn a total of 16 million chips from the return prize, calmly glanced at Brother Yan, who was already angry.

"What's wrong with this old brother?" asked Ren Yan with a tilted head towards No. 5.

"Children always lose gambling, and most of them are wasted. No. 5 handed Ren Yan a look of "this person is sick" as a reply.

Ren Yan didn't care about the mentality of this person called Brother Yan at this moment.

Anyway, on the system reward prompt interface just now, a new line of reward prompts has appeared.

This hand, and received a monetary reward of more than one million.

"It seems to be a bit slow...... Ren Yan pondered that if he continued like this, he would soon win 500 million that the system considered safe.

But the amount of money brushed is definitely not exhausted in the Venetian.

"Slow is slow...... There is no shortage of casino ...... in Macau"

After thinking through it, Ren Yan started his bet again.

This time, it was a bet of 1.6 million on the player's pair.

The results came out, and the player had two 6s.

The result of the player win or the banker win has nothing to do with Ren Yan at all.

The pair has been opened, with odds of 11 to 1.

The 16 million return chips came to Ren Yan again.

After the kung fu of these cards, the chips in front of Ren Yan have been piled up into a small mountain.

At the beginning, there were still people who ate melons who felt that Ren Yan was lucky, or they questioned in their hearts that Ren Yan would die sooner or later if he bought it like this.

But when Ren Yan bet and made a profit after various stud top limit red operations, almost no one present questioned Ren Yan.

Some people even wonder if Ren Yan is out of the thousands.

But the possibility of a thousand is really very small, or completely impossible.

Because this is Macau.

Ren Yan didn't have any cards at all, and all the cards were sent by the dealer.

The Venetian surveillance probe is accurate enough to zoom in and see subtle changes in each of your pores.

If it was out of the thousand, Ren Yan would have been thrown to "feed the sharks" a long time ago.

The vast majority of people began to follow Ren Yanxia with reservations.

That is, what Ren Yan buys, what they buy.

But there are also those who do not believe in evil.

For example, Brother Yan who killed the red eye, and Xiao Huang who followed Brother Yan to kill the red eye.

In the last hand, because of Ren Yan's purchase of leisure, the two did not bet.

But after Ren Yan got off the dealer, both of them killed the red-eyed stud.

Yes......

This is the pathological gambler.

Any professional gambling is bullshit, and the gamblers on top have no rationality at all.

A pile of chips is being pushed into the opposite area of Ren Yan's bet on the dealer.

"These two fools are crazy, aren't they?"

"Stupid no, this stud brother obviously has something, just buy it without a brain...... Isn't anti-buying a gift of money to a dog dealer?"

"Brother, this is the model of my generation's gambling dogs, just don't be cowardly, don't be so dark that you doubt life and never let go, you have to shuttle if you don't have money, you have to shuttle if you borrow money, and you have to shuttle if you sell your wife and children!"

Such a sentence reached Ren Yan's ears.

"Eh, I said you two are sick? This one will not be idle, it will definitely be opened, don't give money. Ren Yan's faint voice sounded.

Brother Yan and Xiao Huang were stunned.

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