Chapter 0439: Two Weirdos
Chapter 0439 Two Weirdos
The Pyramid Hotel not only has a magnificent exterior shape, but the casino on the first floor is also on a grand scale, Meng Xinghui feels that among the casinos he has been to tonight, only the casino of the Golden Palace Hotel can match it, it seems that MGM is worthy of being the leader in the Las Vegas hotel industry, otherwise there would not be such a big deal (Entertainment Master's Indulgence Flower Bush Chapter 0439).
Because of this, MGM is destined to lose the most today, and for many years after that, the handsome Chinese guy with black hair and black eyes is a nightmare in their hearts, praying to their God every morning and evening, hoping that this young man will not go to the casino to make money in the future, fortunately, Meng Xinghui has no interest in this kind of thing, he can make more money, there is no need to frequently go to their mouths to snatch food, some things, just enough.
has won more than 300 million US dollars, so after Meng Xinghui arrived at the Pyramid Hotel, he did not go to play in every gambling area as before, but went directly to the stud table.
Hong Kong gambling in the stud (sho hand), with five cards, gamblers in Guangdong like this way to play, direct, violent, exciting, but because there is only one hole card, too much information exposed, and cheating is relatively easy, so the international generally rarely used, for example, Meng Xinghui is in this stud table, with seven cards, two hole cards, five cards, in this way, the information exposed by the card is not so obvious, and the two hole cards also make the final card combination possibility become more, Cheat is also much more difficult than a five-card stud.
Plus Meng Xinghui, there are a total of six groups of guests at this table, two obese middle-aged white men, both with cigars in their mouths, at first glance they are the kind of more successful rich businessmen, a young black man, although he wears sunglasses and a baseball cap, but Meng Xinghui, who knows the NBA well, still recognizes him, he is a star of the Orlando Magic, the Magic playoffs are a round tour, the players have an early holiday to fish, and a few who are not fishing, it is estimated that they will linger in casinos and nightclubs.
Meng Xinghui, the only woman at the gambling table, also knows, as long as she has watched Hollywood movies, it is estimated that no one does not know her, she is the new American sweetheart, Jessica. Alba, with her delicate and incomparable face and blood-spurting figure, is a close-up look at Jessica. Alba can appreciate her enchanting charm better than when you look at it from a distance.
If it was placed before his career, when Meng Xinghui was still a poor student, it is estimated that he would only have to hold Jessica. Alba's half-naked poster is a share of masturbation, but now Meng Xinghui can already sit at a table with her and play cards for entertainment, it is estimated that it won't take long, like Jessica. A Hollywood superstar like Alba asked him to play a role in his film.
Now that "Star Reflection" has landed in Hollywood, Meng Xinghui believes that this day will not be too far away, and sooner or later he will make the whole Hollywood, the whole United States, and the whole world tremble for his film.
While NBA star and Jessica. Alba is eye-catching enough, but it was not these two people who drove Meng Xinghui to choose this table, but the last group of guests at this table.
A fair-skinned, delicate-looking young man wearing a short-sleeved shirt with a straight, ironed Versace sat opposite Meng Xinghui, his eyes had a kind of tiredness in his eyes, just staring at the gaming table so lightly, he didn't look at anyone, and he didn't look like Jessica. Alba was as talkative as the NBA star, but Meng still spotted him among the full field of gamblers.
He's clearly the kind of guy that's hard to ignore.
Meng Xinghui felt that he should be from a certain country in Europe, and his tired, lazy, slightly depressed, but extravagant temperament was very much like the vampire count in an American movie, with a kind of bewitching beauty, which Americans rarely give people such a feeling.
The strangest thing is that behind him stood a man who was wrapped in a black robe and couldn't see his face clearly.
No matter how you look at it, these two men are very strange and out of place with the rest of the gamblers at the table.
For such a strange person, Meng Xinghui is not ready to miss it, he already has a premonition that something is going to happen tonight, if the root of everything is in these two people, then face it directly, as the so-called art master is bold, Meng Xinghui has never met an opponent since Yicheng, and even a bullet can't break his "Taiyi Body Protection Divine Skill", so his courage is getting stronger and stronger.
If you're really going to deal with me, then let the horses come and see what tricks you're going to play.
Meng Xinghui sat opposite the handsome young man, and did not look at him, but with Jessica. Alba exchanged glances, and the American sweetheart was obviously curious about the handsome Oriental man, as pop diva Celine Brown. Dion sat next to him, like a sidekick.
Can make Celine. There are really not many guests that Dion values so much, but who is this young man? What's more, on the other side of him sat a beautiful woman with an angelic face and a devilish body, and even Jessica, who boasted of her beauty. Alba, I feel that I am being compared to others, what she loses is not her facial features, nor her figure, but the innate aristocratic style, to put it bluntly, temperament.
Temperament is such a thing, but it has been imperceptible for decades, and it has been brewing since the last generation. No matter how hard Alba tries, he can't make up for the lack of generations.
A top beauty is compared to another top beauty, this shame may only be experienced by those top beauties, men are never expected, so Jessica. Alba was already in love with Meng Xinghui when he saw him for the first time, but it was not a good feeling, but a bad feeling, who asked him to bring such a big beauty to cut his face.
The game begins, and the dealer deals cards to everyone.
In Meng Xinghui's eyes, only the young man opposite can't see through, and the rest of the people are all mallets, they have almost no skills, and they play here by luck, in fact, most gamblers are like this, and only a very few are really proficient in gambling, whether it is the two rich businessmen, or NBA stars, or Jessica. Alba, they have a lot of net worth, so Meng Xinghui will never be soft, in fact, against these people, he doesn't even bother to change the cards, as long as he uses "mental arithmetic" is enough to win them.
Although the seven-card stud is much more difficult than the five-card card, but here in Meng Xinghui, it doesn't matter the difficulty, when he wants to cheat, he can still cheat unconsciously, sure enough, three games in a row, Meng Xinghui won, and the white-faced young man did not lose, he can always find a balance between betting and closing, so Meng Xinghui did not win his money.
The other four don't have such good skills, and after three games, they have lost millions of dollars to Meng Xinghui. Even these rich people will feel the pain in the flesh, after all, millions of dollars are not a small amount.
The two rich businessmen were so angry that they even threw away their cigars, they lost so much in such a short period of time, they had never experienced it, even if the stock market fell, the wealth shrank not so fast, so the two of them only got up unwillingly and left scolding.
Zhang Jinsong and Ding Wu brothers smiled and said, "Who makes you Mi people usually coax and send us Chinese people to spend some money, it is also a matter of course, the forced appreciation of the RMB next door to Mahler, and the debt owed to our country is evaporating billions and billions.
Now there are only four sets of guests left at the poker table, and the star is obviously not convinced, his annual salary is also tens of millions a year, and he can still afford to lose a hundred thousand, so he is ready to stay and turn over the book. Alba pouted slightly, looked at Meng Xinghui angrily, and thought to himself that this oriental man really has no gentlemanly demeanor, how can he win so much money from a lady?
Meng Xinghui actually doesn't want to win her too much money, the key is that you don't have good cards and bet fiercely, although your salary is not low now, but don't take money as money, okay?
In the fourth game, when Meng Xinghui was looking at the hole cards, he suddenly felt a slight numbness in his head, as if there was some energy that wanted to enter his mind to peep, and this discovery suddenly surprised Meng Xinghui: spiritual power
He found that this energy was very similar to his spiritual power, although this energy was not as strong as his spiritual spiritual power, but he could actually break away from the ontology and peep into other people's brains, in terms of realm, it was already a step higher than him, Meng Xinghui knew that his spiritual and spiritual power could only be separated from the ontology and peep into other people's minds if he cultivated to the next stage.
Meng Xinghui never felt that he was the only person in this world who had super spiritual power, in fact, his ability was acquired through cultivation, and there will definitely be some people who have the talent in this area, and their spiritual power is naturally much stronger than ordinary people, there are more than six billion people in the world, and it is inevitable that there will be people who break through common sense and have some supernatural abilities.
But Meng Xinghui didn't expect to meet someone with such a strange ability in this place, and judging from this person's behavior of wanting to spy on his thoughts, it was obvious that he was friend or foe.
Choosing him to look at his hole cards when he spied on his mind, it was obvious that he was the opponent at the table, and the NBA star obviously couldn't have such ability. Alba can also be completely ruled out, so the only possibility is the white-faced young man opposite and the black-robed man behind him.
Meng Xinghui's gaze and the white-faced young man's gaze met in mid-air, although the two of them sat opposite, they had never looked at each other with their straight eyes, and at this moment, they finally met each other's eyes.
"You want to know my hole cards?" Meng Xinghui smiled slightly.
The young man was obviously a little surprised, he shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, "Don't you want to know my hole cards?" ”
The black-robed man behind him, who had been standing like a sculpture, suddenly trembled.