Tang Bai didn't look at his hole cards, and the five open cards on the table were all lifted up at this moment, namely two A, one J, one 9 and one K. Tang Bai pushed out all the chips in his hand, although his face tried his best to maintain his composure, but the slight tremor of his arm when he pushed out all the chips, as well as the hesitation and struggle that flashed in his eyes, even Ding Churou and Wang Tu and others standing near the gaming table could see the suppressed tension in his heart.

Tang Bai was not suspicious, deliberately revealing the tension and apprehension that could not be hovered in his heart. Although Tang Bai believed in Jing Ling's guidance, and Jing Ling had proved her right many times, in this last gamble that was a matter of victory or defeat, although he also wanted to show the calmness and calmness of Mount Tai collapsing forward without changing his face, he had undoubtedly not experienced that kind of composure at this moment.

Gambling has always been the most emotionally stimulating for people, especially if it is a gambling game that uses all of your emotions, memories, thoughts, and even your life as a bargaining chip.

After dozens of gambling games, Tang Bai did not know anything about the dealer at the beginning. In addition to the gambling game, he was also keenly aware of the characteristics of some dealers who folded.

The dealer may indeed have a special insight to grasp the hole cards in the hands of each player in the gambling game, but he cannot accurately know the hole cards of many opponents on the table like Tang Bai, who has a mirror spirit. Therefore, although he can see the danger and avoid the risk by folding, when the two hands are almost the same, he will choose to follow the cards without relenting.

This can be seen from the fact that the dealer has lost several times and the final hand of the winner seems to be the difference in size. This insight may not be as good as the mirror spirit, but it is undeniable that the gap between the two is not large. Compared with Ding Churou, who purely relies on luck, it is difficult for a dealer with this insight to lose.

Looking at the chips that seemed to be a collapsed building, scattered across most of the table in an instant, the dealer showed a little hesitation in front of people for the first time. He doesn't have the crisp sharpness of checking or folding. The empty and numb pupils stared at Tang Bai opposite, although his stiff and pale face was still numb and infiltrating, it made people notice his slight hesitation and hesitation.

It was only at this moment that the dealer made Tang Bai, who was sitting at the gambling table, and Ding Churou, who was standing around, feel that he was not just a dead thing as cold as a machine.

After just a moment of hesitation, the dealer was reluctant to hold the hidden cards in his hand after all, and then pushed out the chips in his hand.

The gambling game has reached this point, the chips in the hands of the two are almost the same, maybe the dealer has more chips in his hands than Tang Bai, but the chips that are rich are definitely not enough to reach the bottom of the next gambling game. In other words, no matter who wins or loses between Tang Bai and the dealer in this round, this gamble will come to an end.

Ding Churou on the side obviously knew this. The expressions on the faces of several people at the moment were very complicated, oscillating between expecting Tang Bai to win in the end and losing the cards.

The former does not mean how noble they are, but they want to know how to win the gamble and whether to leave this gap; The latter doesn't mean how despicable they are, it's just that people are in a Jedi, and maybe only one of them can leave safely, and most people expect that the one who can leave is themselves.

The dealer opened his hole cards, a A and a J stand out, with the cards on the table, you can make up three A and two J, according to the rules of Texas, three plus two pairs, this kind of card is called full house, also called [gourd].

When he opened his hole cards, Tang Bai thought that his hands would tremble, but when it came to the end, he completely calmed down, and the palm of the card was extremely stable. The game has been played so far, no matter what his hole cards are, whether the bet is won or lost, he has no way out.

Once again, the mirror spirit has confirmed the ending.

Tang Bai's hole cards are an ace and a king, the same full house, but it is a little more than the dealer's.

For a moment, the carriage fell into an eerie silence. Ding Churou and the others standing on the side widened their eyes, and An Pei Qinghai stared at Tang Bai fiercely with a cannibalistic gaze, his eyes full of ruthlessness and unwillingness.

When they walked off the table, no one thought that Tang Bai would win the final gamble, but Tang Bai did win.

Giggles!

The dealer's withered hands clamped his neck, his mouth made a meaningless gurgling sound, and his numb eyes bulged out of his sockets. The numb and cold face is still stiff, but it brings people a chill and hideousness that penetrates into the bones. It's like the last powerless struggle of a dying man.

In the blink of an eye, the dealer collapsed like a broken bone.

"Grab that golden scale!" Jing Ling's somewhat hurried and sharp voice pierced Tang Bai's heart, Tang Bai stood up without thinking about it, bowed down on the gambling table, and subconsciously grabbed the small golden scale in the center of the gaming table with his right hand.

"Stop him!" When Ding Churou and Li Tu were still immersed in this series of sudden changes and couldn't extricate themselves, An Pei Qinghai, who was staring at Tang Bai, rushed forward with an arrow step, and shouted in a hiss.

It is impossible for people who have left the table to touch the table again, as if there is an invisible barrier between them and the table. But when Tang Bai's hand grabbed the small golden scale, this obstacle disappeared silently, and An Pei Qinghai, as well as Wang Tu and Ding Churou, who came back to their senses, all subconsciously pounced.

A terrifying repulsive force suddenly rose from inside the carriage, as if trying to push them out. This made Tang Bai have an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart. The little golden Libra was tightly held in his arms, and Amp Qinghai's fingers almost passed by the golden Libra and missed. Then he was thrown out by the terrifying repulsion.

The gaming tables in the carriage were rapidly decaying and crumbling, turning into dust and scattering. This was the last picture Tang Bai saw.

When they opened their eyes again, Tang Bai and Ding Churou had already returned to the original subway station.

Seeing the familiar scene again, Tang Bai had a feeling of being suddenly separated from the world. As if thinking of something, Tang Bai hurriedly turned the small golden scale he was holding in his right hand to his left hand, and reached into his trouser pocket with his right hand to take out his mobile phone. Looking at the phone full of signals, and the hand that had just crossed the nine o'clock, he confirmed that he had indeed left that damn place.

Tang Bai, who was completely relieved, stuffed the phone back into his trouser pocket, but sensitively noticed that several fiery gazes fell on his hand holding the golden little scale.

[I can't go on like this, En, starting tomorrow, at least two and four thousand words a day. 】

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