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"Why are you sighing?"

"Because I have feelings, but I don't have feelings."

"I understand."

"You know shit."

"I really understand! So are you going or not?"

"Wait a few days before leaving."

"Okay! But you have promised me that you can't erase my memory!"

"Say more."

"En! I believe in the Summoned Beast!"

480、What a big donut

The gamble has been going on for three hours, and it can be called an epic gamble. The prize pool of each game is around 1000 million, which makes the spectators hooked.

There were a total of eight people on the table, with seven decks in each game, and Wangcai and Natasha played one deck together.

There are two participants, the chips in front of them are only a few million dollars, and their faces are gloomy. They are more impatient, willing to bet half of their net worth on a deck of cards, and their own luck is not very good.

There are three other people, and the chips in front of them have also shrunk by half, but they still have the strength to fight.

So far, there are two winners, one is Wangcai Natasha's side, and the other is the middle-aged man in a suit.

The two were neck and neck, each winning around $[-] million.

These two families, who are also today's protagonists, have always been tit-for-tat. From the first side, they said a few obscenities, and later, they taunted each other unabashedly.

But if outsiders believed the nonsense of these two parties, they would lose without even crying.

These two always put on a posture that they want to fight you to the end, and they will not admit defeat, but if the cards are not good and it is not worth a fight, they are always very rational and choose to fold.

Everyone knows that the real winner is the one who has the last laugh. Momentary courage is nothing at all.

On the gambling table, the one who wins first is paper, and the one who wins last holds real money.

Natasha took every step of the way, teasing Wangcai while controlling the overall situation, appearing to be able to do a job with ease.

In this round, when it came to a critical period, only the two of them were left.

"Refill, 1000 million." The middle-aged man in the suit said with a half-smile.

Natasha thought for a while, staring blankly at the expression of the middle-aged man in the suit, and finally chose to discard the cards.

"Hahaha, why did you change someone, and you don't even have the courage to fight? This is the third time, so I will be disrespectful."

As he said that, he took the chips pushed by the croupier to his front.

Wangcai pursed his lips and said, "It's really boring, winning is other people's money, dare you come alone with me?"

The middle-aged man in the suit looked at the croupier's game, put down the cards for himself, raised his head, and said, "How do you want to do it?"

Wangcai has completely inherited Mrs. Ye's way of thinking. Most of the time, she is reckless, simple and rude.

He also glanced at his hole cards, and said, "Draw a card, compare the size, the bigger one wins, one time [-] million US dollars."

In the eyes of others, those who can say such things in this kind of gambling are stunned young people who have never been beaten by society, and they all laughed.

The middle-aged man in a suit is no exception, saying: "It's all about luck, it doesn't show the difference at all, it doesn't make any sense."

"It's fine if you don't dare to come."

After everyone has spoken, it's Natasha and Wangcai's turn.

Natasha was about to paddle, and she chose to bet the same as the last one, with a low bet of 30 US dollars in chips.

But Wangcai's heart was moved, and he stopped Natasha. Under her frowning eyes, he couldn't help but put out [-] million US dollars, saying: "Refill, [-] million US dollars."

"Crazy, you didn't pass the first round, and you just increased it to [-] million U.S. dollars?"

"Little young man is really young young man. I fold my cards. If this round doesn't come, you play."

"Little brother, if you don't give me a way to survive, I'll be worth 2000 million, okay, I'm Stud."

"I fold."

The middle-aged man in the suit smiled slightly, looked at his hole cards again, and said: "This way I can't hold back anymore, it's far worse than your sister, okay, my cards are pretty good, I'll play with you, follow me! "

The dealer continued to deal cards, which attracted everyone's attention.

Natasha frowned and whispered, "Are you crazy?"

Wangcai remained silent, but shook his head with a slightly dignified look.

Seeing this, Natasha didn't say anything anymore, her eyes moved slightly, thinking.

When it was time to turn the cards, Wangcai stopped the dealer, looked at the middle-aged man in the suit, and said, "For the last hand, re-bet another [-] million, will you come?"

The middle-aged man in the suit looked at him, observed his expression, and found that the stunned young man's expression had changed slightly, which was different from before.

Looking at the cards on the table, there are two "A", could it be that his hole card also has "A", making three of a kind, or a bomb?

Right.

It was only possible that this young man who never seemed to care about money would be so eager.

But I'm still too young, I don't know how to eat food bite by bite, I'm too impatient.

With his own cards, if the opponent only has three of a kind and cannot make up a full house and a bomb, he still has a chance of winning.

But I'm not stupefied, I don't know how to act impulsively, it doesn't make sense.

The middle-aged man in the suit showed some impatience, and said: "According to the rules, young man, you have to eat every bite, and don't look too ugly."

Wangcai ignored him and signaled to the croupier that since he didn't come, let's draw the cards.

The results were unexpected.

Wangcai is just a two-team, not even a three-way team.

And the middle-aged man in a suit is Tianshun, crushing everyone.

"You dare to raise [-] million? Is your father Tony Stark?"