Almighty Genius

Chapter 1780 - 1408: Astonishing Gambling Skills (Part 4) – Do You Dare to Follow?

In this situation, not only did the faces of these four old tricksters turn somewhat unsightly, but even the croupier's expression didn't look good. Clearly, he didn't expect things to turn out this way."It seems that my hand is pretty good... I'll raise!"

Now it was Qin Fang's turn to speak. With a flush on the table and the hole card yet to be seen, his confidence was visibly higher than the rest.

"One hundred million!"

Qin Fang didn't bother being polite with these people, directly scribbling a check for one hundred million and throwing it out.

"Hiss~~"

As that check flew out, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change drastically. Even Wu Jian, who was just a spectator, was no exception.

Not long ago, Qin Fang had continuously passed in over ten rounds, but now, his first bet was this bold, making Wu Jian's little heart almost jump out.

The other tricksters didn't look much better, all realizing that Qin Fang was settling the score by using money to crush them... Or rather, they ended up trapping themselves.

This gambling session was specifically set up to target Qin Fang. The VIP room on the second floor usually had a limit, with bets not exceeding twenty million.

Yet this time, there was an unlimited cap just to trap Qin Fang, but now Qin Fang was using it to turn the tables on them...

The few looked at each other, visibly discomforted, their gazes involuntarily shifting to the croupier, seemingly intending to let him decide.

The croupier was also uneasy. Seeing those scheming gazes drifting toward him, he almost cursed them for being stupid, for he dared not make decisions easily at this time.

Nod in agreement?

Then he would have to follow with one hundred million, and gamble with Qin Fang, yet who would win was uncertain. If he lost, no one could bear such a huge loss.

Shake head and refuse?

Then these old tricksters would surely fold, essentially handing forty million to Qin Fang for free, which was also a considerable loss, and the scenario painstakingly created earlier would be completely broken.

The atmosphere in the VIP room suddenly became especially eerie, with everyone sitting quietly, seemingly contemplating. Check latest chapters at novel•fire.net

Qin Fang was quite leisurely, knowing that he conjured up this situation, but the truly flustered ones were not him, but those tricksters and the croupier, so he was naturally happy to sit and watch the show.

Perhaps there were two individuals that were relatively thankful, those being the two old tricksters who folded small cards, grateful for not needing to plunge into such an awkward situation, thinking inwardly, "Holding small cards is indeed a sort of luck."

"Have you all made your decision?"

As each second ticked by, those tricksters seemed quite hesitant, unsure of what choice to make. With the croupier unwilling to participate, they had no choice but to stew by themselves.

In fact, they could gamble this round, as Qin Fang only showed a flush on the surface, yet even he hadn't seen his hole card, meaning they might not necessarily lose, as Qin Fang's only winning chance was if his hole card was a small suited five...

As long as it's not that small five, but any other card, Qin Fang is bound to lose.

However, would they dare bet against Qin Fang having the five?

At least in the cards revealed so far, that five hadn't shown up, so anything was possible...

"PASS..."

The first to fold was the trickster with four tens; among the four, his hand was the smallest, so choosing to fold wouldn't upset the scheme, and was, in fact, the easiest way out.

"PASS!"

Once the first folded, the one holding four Jacks quickly followed suit, for the same reasons.

"PASS!"

Next, the trickster with four Kings also folded, sharing similar reasons, leaving only the one with four Aces, whose face had turned a bluish purple.

The three who folded naturally didn't know he held four Aces; the table only showed three. Watching his indecision, the others knew his cards must be the largest, deciding to abandon him.

Three of a kind versus four of a kind are on different levels. If he only had three, Qin Fang could win with any suited card to complete the flush.

However, since he held four of a kind, Qin Fang could only win by drawing the small five...

But the problem was, to gamble against Qin Fang, he would need to match the bet, raising another hundred million. Could he dare?

"PA..."

After a long silence, the trickster ultimately didn't dare gamble against Qin Fang, unable to shoulder the consequences of failure.

By folding now, he would only lose forty million, but matching Qin Fang's bet might mean losing one hundred forty million, leading the casino's management to take his life...

Bang~~

Just as he was about to utter that word, the gambling room's door suddenly opened, and a group of people walked in. Leading them was a young man around thirty, followed by a seemingly formidable group in "black suits," likely his bodyguards.

"Mr. Qin, correct? I wonder if I might have the honor of gambling with you... How about using this hand?"

This young man approached Qin Fang, calmly staring into Qin Fang's face before speaking slowly.

Though he appeared gentle and spoke in a negotiating tone, his expression and eyes were clearly unfriendly.

As he arrived, the old tricksters, along with the croupier, all changed colors, becoming somewhat constrained.

"Has the true opponent arrived?"

Qin Fang calmly observed the young man who abruptly entered, a thought flashing by—this appearance at such a time was not without reason. To determine if he was indeed the true opponent he sought would take some scrutiny.

"Irrelevant..."

Qin Fang replied nonchalantly, calmly shrugging, not seeming at all convinced that he might lose this hand...

"Well, well, indeed, quite bold..."

The young man's eyes flickered with surprise, uttering several praise words, seemingly slightly riled by Qin Fang's demeanor.

"This is one hundred million... However, I wish to raise further, adding two hundred million more..."

A bit irritated, the young man wasn't pleased. He took out his checkbook and signed a one hundred million check, tossing it out.

Then, seemingly unsatisfied, he scribbled a two hundred million check, aiming to escalate the stakes.

"Two hundred million? Tsk, tsk, Young Master Fang only dumps such petty cash; it's really quite lacking, isn't it?"

Qin Fang appeared extremely disdainful, glancing at the checks on the table, his tone filled with intense mockery, even directly revealing the young man's identity.

"Since we're playing big, let's be ruthless; this is a Swiss Bank cashier's check worth three hundred million US Dollars... dare you follow?"

Qin Fang came prepared, directly pulling out a cashier's check from his pocket, slapping it onto the table fiercely.

Hiss~~~

As that cashier's check appeared, nearly all present couldn't help but take a sharp breath, and Wu Jian was almost frightened unconscious.

Three hundred million US Dollars, equivalent to nearly twenty billion RMB, amplifying the young man's two hundred million tenfold...

The gamble with roughly one hundred million originally was already terrifying. Surprisingly, Qin Fang showed such ruthlessness, raising the stakes to twenty billion. If Young Master Fang dared to respond, the total bet amount would quickly soar over forty billion...

Truly ruthless!

Even those old tricksters, the croupier, and the bodyguards behind Young Master Fang couldn't utter a word against Qin Fang's merciless tactic.

"Do you dare follow?"

Though just a simplistic challenge, it struck just as forcefully as a hammer, pounding relentless fear onto Young Master Fang's heart! (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, feel free to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to cast recommendation votes, monthly votes; your support is my greatest motivation.)