Chapter 1045, people with good character must have good luck!

Chapter 1045, people with good character must have good luck!

The Count was furiousβ€”

This kid is too dangerous, more dangerous than he imagined.

If he doesn't look, he can't see it. Because when I saw it, I lost my bearing, and I lost my psychological advantage in facing Qin Luo.

And, what if you see the cards?

It's okay if the hand is bigger, and there is some confidence in following along. What if the hand is small? Do you just give up and don't follow? Could it be that the first one will let this kid win?

No way!

So, what's the difference between watching and not watching? The only option Qin Luo gave him was to follow.

However, just gambling with him like this, he was unwilling in his heart - what kind of gambling is this? What kind of competition is this? The card skills honed by Shen Yínrì for a long time, the psychological endurance that he has trained through a hundred battles, and his ability to count cards are completely useless.

He's blind, so he's poking you blind too. This is the meat game of two blind men.

"To follow?" Qin Luo asked with a smile. Undoubtedly, his deliberate smug smile once again angered the Count.

"Follow." The Count said coldly.

When the Yanma beside him heard the earl's words, he quickly stood up and pushed all the chips in front of him to the middle of the table.

"Is it time to flop now?" Qin Luo asked. He still doesn't quite understand the rules. What if they accidentally take the wrong step and they lie that they lost? Therefore, Qin Luo felt that it would be better for him to ask some questions.

-- You know, the bet is $5 million.

"Yes." The Earl said.

Qin Luo did not hesitate to turn over his hole cards, a spade 2, a club nine, and a club Q.

Jesus looked unbearable, and the Count and the Yanma looked at each other and laughed.

"Looks like you're not having much luck, young man." The Count was almost out of breath with laughter, and the wrinkles on his face like old bark were shaking and shaking, looking funny and disgusting. "The 2 of spades, the nine of clubs, the largest is a queen of clubs. No three-of-a-kind, no straight, no flush, not even a pair-"

"Maybe you don't have one." Qin Luo said with a smile, how could he get such a bad hand of cards in his heart, but his face did not show this at all.

There is poetry and books in the belly, and there are banknotes in the pocket, and confidence is naturally sufficient.

If these five million were Qin Luo's entire family wealth, if he lost, he might have started crying and shouting that he wanted to die or live. This happens all the time in casinos.

However, Qin Luo is also a rich man now. Even he didn't know how much money he had.

Not to mention the huge profits brought to him by Allure International's 'Golden Rooster' Golden Chrysalis Muscle Nourishing Powder every month, this year the military has also increased the purchase of military muscle nourishing powder, and the income from this piece is enough for Qin Luo to have no worries about food and clothing for several lifetimes. Now there is also the dividend of the hepatitis B detoxification king - the amount on the bank card is a number for Qin Luo. Not yet a very significant number.

Five million, he can afford to lose. Five million dollars -- it's heart-wrenching, but it's okay to put it down.

Besides, you don't have to lose.

He didn't look at the cards, and he didn't look at the cards.

"Impossible." The Earl said confidently. "I'm not going to get a worse hand than that."

The Count wiped his palm with a white silk scarf, and then slowly reached out to lift the card. His movements were cautious, his expression was focused and serious, and he looked a little reverent.

He unveiled the first card, a 3 of diamonds.

Qin Luo couldn't help but laugh and said, "It doesn't look like your luck is good." ”

"Young man, don't be in a hurry. The 3 is not a small card, the key is how it matches the other two cards. What if the other two cards are also threes? Or what if the other two cards are diamonds? ”

"Impossible." Qin Luo said with great certainty. I'm still a little nervous.

The Count was slightly annoyed, but he also knew that there was no need to argue with him about these useless things at this time.

He wiped his hands and uncovered the second card.

"Block 7." The Earl smiled and tapped his fingers on the table. "You see, my luck is still better than yours."

"At least not now." Qin Luo grabbed his plum Q and said, "At least, it's the biggest card on the table now." ”

"Hmph." The Count snorted, and then unveiled the third card.

He stopped halfway through the unfolding, but pushed the card in front of the Yanma next to him and said, "You can show it for me." ”

The big Yanma looked at him in embarrassment and said, "Master, it's better for you to see for yourself." I'm afraid I'm bad luck. ”

"Less nonsense. If I let you see it, you can watch it. The Earl said strongly.

The Yanmar did not dare to refuse, put his hands on the hem of the skirt and wiped it again and again, and then very carefully opened the third card.

Then, her eyes widened with an incredulous expression.

The Count's pupils also contracted sharply, and then quickly returned to normal.

However, Qin Luo's classmate laughed out loud and said, "Spade J." It's a pity it's not the block J. ”

He looked at his queen and said, "Although I have bad luck, it seems that your luck is even worse - the jack of spades, which is a little lower than my card." No more, no less, just a little smaller. ”

Oh, yes. Why is it a little smaller?

The Count's depressed heart was about to vomit blood. Is it true that his luck is not as good as this kid?

However, no matter how unhappy he is in his heart, he still has to say a few words on the scene, otherwise, it will seem that he has no demeanor and 'can't afford to lose'.

"Winning and losing is a common thing. Don't worry too much about it. The Count patted the Yanma on the thigh, signaling that she didn't need to be nervous about losing it. There is a British proverb: the one who laughs last is the one who laughs, and the one who wins the last is the real winner. ”

"This is a proverb in Huaxia." Qin Luo unceremoniously debunked. What the hell, even this kind of thing wants to be grabbed. Are you a stick?

"British."

"Huaxia's."

"British."

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Jesus saw this quarrel like two children, a little old man and a big man, and he shrugged his shoulders. Originally, he imagined in his mind countless scenes of meeting, there were swords, there were sabre-rattling, and there was a big fight when they met, but - only this most strange one was missing.

"Huaxia's." Qin Luo said categorically.

He's not afraid to waste his time. It's a big deal to argue about it overnight - he's already won five million anyway.

Naturally, the Earl preferred gambling to arguments.

Moreover, he just lost one game, and if it ends now, won't it make the opponent 'laugh to the end and become the real winner'?

"Britain has it anyway." The Count's words loosened a little. "Don't talk about that. Let's move on. ”

He said to the curly-haired man standing in the doorway, "Sim, go and withdraw another ten million dollars." ”

The curly-haired man answered, then turned to leave.

Qin Luo found that the Earl didn't give Chim a check or a bank card at allβ€”so why did he agree to exchange chips? What is their relationship? How can a curly-haired man get so much money?

"Won't you take these back?" The Count said, pointing to the chips on the table.

"Of course." Qin Luo stood up and pushed those mountain-like chips in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, he had won five million dollars -- .

No wonder so many people are obsessed with it, it's really exciting.

"Hopefully you'll have such good luck in the next hand."

"It doesn't have to be too good." Qin Luo said. "Just a little bit better than you."

"Are you me off?"

"I'm telling the truth."

"You're not afraid I'll kill you?"

"If I don't provoke you, won't you kill me?"

"Interesting." The Count said with a smile.

Soon, the curly-haired man came over with the large pile of chips on the tray end.

"Keep dealing." The Count said to Jesus. "It seems that you are more competent as a bodyguard than a killer."

"The Earl has won the prize." Jesus bowed slightly, and then dealt three cards each in front of the two again.

"This time it's my turn to speak first, right?" The Count asked with a smile.

"Of course. Gifts are still exchanged. Qin Luo said without mind.

The Count looked at the cards, pushed the chips on the table by two, and said, "Five million." ”

Qin Luo didn't look at the cards, he directly counted five million and pushed them up, and said, "Open the cards." ”

The earl's eyebrows were raised, and he said, "I only paid after I looked at the cards, don't you look at the cards?" Maybe -- your hand isn't worth five million dollars. ”

"Don't look at it." Qin Luo said. "I'm here to gamble my luck with you today."

Qin Luo opened the three cards in his hand and said, "And I firmly believe that people with good character must have good luck." ”

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