All of An Tianwei's cards have been turned over, and the only chance to win was also turned over by him with the landing of the last small 5.

Now it was Zhuo Wei's turn to be nervous.

An Tianwei's card is four of a kind, and if he wants to win, the only chance is that he can open an ace in his hole card, that is, four aces to win four fives......

There is only one opportunity, and the unrestrainedness of the thousands of miles of fertile fields just now was suddenly lost. Zhuo Wei really couldn't figure out why he had such a big chance of winning, why did he become the same situation as before now?

But no matter what, the game went on, and he wasn't completely out of the cracks.

"I don't believe you can open a small 5, I can't open an A!" Zhuo Wei gritted his teeth.

"Luck, luck!" An Tianwei said.

Who doesn't know it's luck? Relying on your luck today, you are proud of P! Zhuo Wei secretly hated in his heart, so he picked up a card, and faced the card with the same card as before, and took the hole card in the middle.

If he loses again this time, the money he lost to An Tianwei before and after is 500,000.

There are only two! 500,000! Qingjintang is rich, but Qingjintang is not alone, and he doesn't want to take the money in the hall, after all, there is a Shen Dafu above him.

500,000 yuan is already starting to feel some pressure for Zhuo Wei.

When there's pressure, there's more hope for the board. This time, Zhuo Wei took the hole cards in it, and sighed towards the hole cards, and there were more than a dozen mouthfuls of it.

"Give Lao Tzu a A!" Zhuo Wei was angry and chanted words, like an old Maoshan Taoist doing Dharma things.

He likes to play the flop in the form of a hand twist, and this time there will be no exceptions. It's just that he is in front of him to rub cards in the left and right directions, and this time, he chose the up and down directions first.

The top of the ace is the spire, and the advantage of rubbing the card is that as long as you see a very small part of the card, you will know what card it is! For this game, as long as he rubs out the spire, he wins!

This time, even the two discarded elites stood behind Zhuo Wei to cheer on their boss.

"Spire, Spire!"

With Zhuo Wei's slow card rubbing action, a group of people from Qingjintang standing behind him began to shout loudly, and their voices were particularly neat.

The hole cards were pinched very tightly by Zhuo Wei, as if he was afraid that the cards would run away; He also used a lot of strength to rub the cards, and the originally flat cards were rolled into a roll in his palm.

"Spire, spire."

Zhuo Wei gritted his teeth, rubbed very slowly, the face of the hole card was pulled away by him little by little, and in the upper left corner of the card, a small black dot has been exposed.

"Hahaha......" Zhuo Wei laughed happily.

Players know that there is a black dot in the upper left corner of the poker card, which represents the spire!

"You're in luck! Lao Tzu's luck is not bad either! Zhuo Wei's voice suddenly increased an octave.

Finally gave Lao Tzu a sigh of relief! It's so cool! Call you Shimizudo kid crazy! The hair has not grown, so dare to be so arrogant! Zhuo Yi's feeling at this time was happier than winning a million.

The people of Qingjin Hall behind him also laughed out loud.

"Brother An, it seems that your luck today is still a little worse than mine." Zhuo Wei took the card and stared at An Tianwei provocatively.

"It seems that Zhuo Ye's luck is good!" An Tianwei said unhurriedly.

"You don't want to know what's in me?"

"Of course I want to know, but this will wait for Zhuo Ye to open the cards."

"Aren't you crazy, boy? Now the four A are pressing you four 5s, see how crazy you are? "Someone in Qingjin Hall has already shouted.

"Oh? Is it really such a coincidence? ”

"It's not your own, there are so many clever things in the world!"

The people of Qingjintang stood in a half-circle behind Zhuo Yi, and you and I didn't feel comfortable giving An Tianwei one sentence at a time. They have long seen that Zhuo Wei was made angry by An Tianwei, and now at this time, there are two more trash words, one can suppress An Tianwei, and the other can please Zhuo Wei, why not?

The crowd was arguing, and Li Yue, who was arguing, became impatient.

"You still don't open the cards. That card is all pinched out of the water in you, and it's still pinched! Are you going to pinch it all the time? ”

Zhuo Wei saw that Li Yue couldn't hold back, so he became more and more proud.

I've always been upset and irritated by you, and now it's your turn to taste it!

"Zhuo Ye is really angry!" An Tianwei didn't seem to have any feeling for the provocation of the people in Qingjintang, sitting there calmly, a card kept flipping between his fingers, and the law was quite skilled.

After arguing for a while, Zhuo Wei saw that it was time for him to play cards, so he exaggeratedly raised his arms high, and held the hole card with a slight palm.

"Four A!" Zhuo Wei shouted, quite the momentum of Zhang Fei Changbanpo drinking Cao Jun!

With this shout, his palm drew a smooth semi-circular trajectory from top to bottom, and slapped heavily on the table.

The hole cards were pressed under his palm, and as soon as the palm and the hole cards were separated, he directly pressed the pile of money in the middle of the table.

Two 300,000 plus, and a small pile of money was also piled up on the table.

Zhuo Wei bent his arms into a ring, just encircled the pile of money, and when his body closed back, the pile of money all followed the movement of his body.

Halfway through the exercise, he felt a resistance that cut off his money.

When he looked sideways, it was An Tianwei's one who grabbed one of his arms.

"Brother An, you can't afford to lose?" Zhuo Wei's expression was cold.

"No, I'm willing to lose! This has always been an iron law! ”

"In that case, what do you mean?"

"Zhuo Ye, I don't mean anything else, that is, this money doesn't belong to you."

"Haha, haha, joke, this pile of money doesn't belong to me, does it belong to you?"

"yes. The money is mine. ”

Zhuo Wei didn't expect An Tianwei to be so bold. This is the place where they Qingjin Hall, and it is also the jurisdiction of the Shuanggang Police Station, is it possible that the people in Qingshui Hall are not brainy? That's right, the hall master of Qingshui Hall, Bao Dachang, is a guy with no brains. It's no wonder that they will bring out a little brother who doesn't have a long brain!

The people of Qingjintang who were standing behind Zhuo Wei were also extremely angry by An Tianwei's action! There are those who have a bad temper, and they have already shown their guys.

"My own brother, don't hurt the peace!" An Tianwei said.

"And what do you mean by that?"

"I really don't mean anything else, Master Zhuo, this money is really mine. Don't believe me, look at your own hole cards. ”

"Hole cards?" Zhuo Wei was surprised.

Maintaining the posture of holding the money, Zhuo Wei lowered his face sideways, and looked at his hole cards again, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

"How about it, Master Zhuo, my money should be mine, right?" An Tianwei smiled and said to Zhuo.

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