Chapter 7: Who's Desperate?
Shameless indeed!
He is a cultivator who goes to blow up golden flowers with others, as long as his divine consciousness is released, then all the hole cards on the table can be seen.
After a while, nearly 20,000 yuan was piled up in front of him. This is still Ding Ling's victory under the condition of deliberately slowing down the speed of winning......
Of course, he also knows that many times Sanmao has been letting him win.
Since some people have said that Ding Ling is a nobleman...... Then in Sanmao's eyes, the noble man is another name for the big fish. If you want to catch a big fish, you must put a lot of bait, and then a long line, and finally set the tide!
In order to live up to Sanmao's expectations, Ding Ling also cooperated with the performance.
As soon as he started to win unstoppably, he crouched down on the stool, and as soon as he got a good card, his face was red, and he took out his cigarette and fired it one by one. If the card is a little bad, he will have a sad face and rude words.
He saw that when he showed this gesture, Lao Tian and Sanmao on the opposite side would smile. On the contrary, the thin middle-aged man was full of displeasure, as if he was dissatisfied with his extremely poor brand.
As the money won more and more, when it was nearly twenty-five thousand, Sanmao finally won.
Because it is not a professional casino, the dealer naturally has nothing, it is the winner who shuffles the cards, and then raises the cards.
After watching Sanmao mess up the cards very casually and then put away and shuffle the cards, Ding Ling knew that this guy should be going to do it.
"Little brother, you have good luck...... Let's raise the cards. Sanmao deftly turned the card in his hand, and then handed it to Ding Ling, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth: "Borrow your noble hand to let Golai score twice." ”
Ding Ling smiled, he took out a bunch of cards and threw them on the table: "You can't open it, we're going to see red if we open it." ”
Sanmao also smiled slightly, and he quickly handed out the cards.
Quietly releasing his divine sense, Ding Ling saw that there were three J's in his hands, three Mao was 3 Q's, Lao Tian and the other person were ordinary loose rows, and the thin man who had been silent to keep his capital was a 789 straight flush.
Three of a kind of jack against three of a kind of queen! This is definitely a hand that can ruin the ruin of those irrational gamblers!
And Sanmao killed two birds with one stone, giving the thin man a straight flush...... It seems that the silent thin man is also a big fish.
As the cards were dealt, Lao Tian, who was sitting in Sanmao, took the lead in throwing two hundred into the pool and said with a smile: "Two hundred, lest I be unhappy when I get out of the bomb." ”
The thin man was in his hand, and he wanted to touch the cards to see it, but when he heard Lao Tian say this, he hesitated, and after thinking about it, he also lost two hundred.
Then another person took the cards and looked at the cards very regularly, just glanced at the cards and threw the cards into the pile and began to watch the play.
After Ding Ling's turn came, he grinned, grabbed the banknotes in front of him, threw ten directly into them, and said with a rainbow of momentum: "Brother Sanmao, you said that you want to score two goals, and I will give you a price increase!"
After speaking, he snapped and lit a cigarette and looked at Sanmao defiantly.
Sanmao smiled and took a thousand yuan without saying a word.
Lao Tian looked at the cards and folded. Then the thin man, who had always had no temper, also touched the cards and looked at the cards, Ding Ling noticed that his pupils instantly shrank.
After hesitating for a long time, the thin man came out with two thousand yuan and quipped: "You two don't fight with other immortals, and our people will suffer!"
Ding Ling grinned, and said in his heart, you wish Lao Tzu and Sanmao were so bored that they were old and pretending to be forced......
After arriving at Ding Ling, he threw out another thousand without flinching, without looking at the thin man, and said directly to Sanmao: "Brother Sanmao, continue?"
Sanmao's cheeks moved, and he seemed to be angered by Ding Ling, he spit out the cigarette butt and roared: "Paralyzed, Lao Tzu still doesn't believe in evil but you can't be bored!"
Saying that, Sanmao was like an angry lion, and directly threw 5,000 yuan into the pool: "Five hands and one thousand, dare you take it!"
Ding Ling was also crazy like a young bull that had just been slaughtered, he stepped on the stool with one foot, and then said arrogantly: "Why don't you pick you up, take you to the old world!"
At this time, the faces of Mu Qing and Chen Gang outside the door were worried, but thinking of Ding Ling's luck, both of them were silent.
Those thugs gathered at the door intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were ready to watch the excitement and ready to block the door.
After losing the money, Ding Ling and Sanmao looked at the thin man at the same time.
The thin man smiled more ugly than crying, and he fumbled through his purse, counting ten thousand pieces to the table.
At this time, Sanmao also hesitated, and then touched the card, only to see him casually glance at the card and drop the card, directly lost two thousand: "Follow!"
After finishing speaking, he grinned at Ding Ling: "Classmate, the two have seen the cards, do you dare to continue to be bored?"
Since you want to pretend, you have to pretend to be like a little, and when Ding Ling looked at the cards, he roared like a rainbow again.
I saw that the three of them kept throwing money in, but in an instant, there was only less than 3,000 money left around Ding Ling.
Yes, whether it's a straight flush or a three-of-a-kind, this is a hand type that will not be opened even if you lose everything!
After several laps in a row, the first person who couldn't hold his breath was the thin man, who had already borrowed 20,000 from Lao Chen, and then he chose to check Sanmao's card.
Sanmao just glanced at it, and then threw the thin man's card into the pile.
Ding Ling saw that the thin man's eyes were hard to force, and then like an inflatable doll that had been pricked by a needle, the whole person quickly went down.
Sanmao stared at Ding Ling tightly, and the corners of his mouth rose with endless ridicule and banter: "Classmate, can't you open it?"
Ding Ling took a deep breath, he glanced at his card pattern again, he slapped the table, his voice trembled and shouted: "Open the yarn! Uncle Tian! Borrow me 100,000 yuan, pay it back immediately if you win, and if you lose, I will ask someone to send it over overnight!"
As soon as these words came out, Mu Qing and Chen Gang behind Ding Ling were sweating at the same time, and the whole person softened.
"Ding Zero ......"
Ding Ling gasped for breath quickly, turned around and glared at Zhou Qing fiercely: "Trouble!"
Lao Tian smiled lightly when he saw this, he hesitated for a moment, but still put the leather bag on the table, and began to pull out a stack of hundred-yuan bills: "I like the beauty of adults, little brother, I wish you a successful start!"
After getting the money, Ding Ling directly pushed the ten yuan forward, and he stood up, his voice was so rapid that he was about to have a heart attack in the next second.
"Sanmao! Lao Tzu Stud, do you dare to take it!"
Sanmao squinted and stared at Ding for three seconds quietly, and then he smiled. He slowly took out an IOU from under the tablecloth and put it on the money, and said leisurely: "I'm too lazy to count the cash, but this 100,000 IOU should be useful, right?"
"It worked. ”
Sanmao took a light breath, and then turned over his hole cards one by one.
His gaze stayed on Ding Ling's face, and he wanted to see the student's expression as if he had thought he was in heaven but had fallen into hell.
Give you hope, and then make you despair. It's one of his favorite things to do.
However, Sanmao was disappointed...... He couldn't see the slightest hint of disappointment on Ding Ling's face, on the contrary, Ding Ling just took a deep breath, and all his impatience and fanaticism disappeared. A faint, playful laugh followed.
Sanmao's heart shrank suddenly, and then he saw Ding Ling show his hole cards.
That's three kings...... Three-of-a-kind Ks vs. three-of-a-kind Qs!
With a click, the cigarette in Lao Tian's mouth fell to the table.
"Impossible! You're out of the old man!" The first to break the silence was Sanmao, his pupils shrank to the extreme, he punched the table, pointed at Ding Ling's nose and shouted, "You didn't have a thousand old men and your surname!"
"Brother Sanmao, speak with your conscience and be reasonable. Ding Ling looked at him coldly, and his spiritual power began to slowly gather: "The card is your card, and you washed it, and you issued it, if you say that you can only make it out of your Sanmao brother, how can it be me?"
Sanmao was stunned when he heard this! He slammed the table and shouted: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe it! Lao Tzu said that if you are out of the old man, you will be out of the old man! Kill him!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ding Ling directly pressed his head into the pile of money on the table!
Ding Ling didn't have any nonsense, turned around and kicked directly at a gangster who had just raised a billiard cue, and then stepped out of the door, and cleanly sent the rest of the gangsters directly to the ground.
It was only then that Mu Qing took out the fruit knife as if he had just woken up from a dream.
"Put it away, we're reasonable. Ding Ling said, entered the room, grabbed Sanmao's collar, and put him on the chair: "Brother Sanmao, did you say?"
Ding Ling's hand on his shoulder was slightly hard, Sanmao felt as if his shoulder was clamped by hydraulic tongs, and even his bones were about to break, he turned his head to look at Ding Ling, his eyes were full of horror.
Being grabbed and pinched by Ding Ling just now, Sanmao finally came back to his senses, he looked at Ding Ling in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"
"It's not interesting to ask these questions, I said, I'm reasonable. Ding Ling said, looking at Lao Tian who was stunned on the side and smiled slightly: "This Uncle Tian, do you say?"