dognovel Chapter 1192 What kind of king? He hasn't won a single game in so many matches.
Chapter 1192 What kind of king? He hasn't won a single game in so many matches.
As for the treasure map, Da Bao chuckled. "That's my spoils, of course it belongs to me!" Da Bao pursed his lips and let out a sharp whistle.
No one understood his intentions, but in the sky, a pair of sharp eagle eyes were fixed on the truckload of gold. As the truck started moving, it also spread its wings and soared into the sky.
Da Bao spread his hands, walked to the gambling table, picked up an unopened deck of cards, weighed it in his hand, looked at Long Sihai with a half-smile, and said in a deep voice.
"Little devil, don't say I didn't give you a chance. You can challenge me with any betting method. As long as you win one round, my property, my people, including half of the Guo family's assets and half of the Lou family's assets, will all be yours."
But if you lose, put these two boxes down and get out of here.
Long Sihai gritted his teeth in hatred, but he was powerless to do anything. If he dared to utter another word, he would definitely be cleaved in two by Fujiwara Shizuka, who was watching him intently from the side.
Long Sihai tried to steady his breathing. He hadn't expected his emotions to fluctuate so violently; he hadn't felt this way in decades. He glanced at Fujiwara Shizuka, who nodded.
Long Sihai picked up a deck of cards, beckoned a waiter over, and then said to Da Bao.
"I'll have him throw the cards into the air, and each of us will draw five cards when they land. Then we'll compare our hands and see who has the bigger hand wins."
Da Bao nodded nonchalantly.
"Let's get started, stop dawdling, I'm getting sleepy."
"Alas……"
Long Sihai was furious again. This kid surnamed Qin was too infuriating. He waved his hand at the waiter.
The waiter nervously shuffled the cards, then threw them forcefully into the air, where they fell like petals scattered by a fairy.
Long Sihai and Da Bao were already prepared, and they both stretched out their hands to grab the cards in the air.
Long Sihai, relying on his sharp eyesight, wanted to make the highest possible straight flush of spades, but after looking around, he couldn't find one. Time was running out, so he had no choice but to draw a straight flush of hearts.
Long Sihai slammed his cards on the gambling table; they were AKQJ, a perfect straight flush.
The wealthy men craned their necks to see what cards they had, and they couldn't help but gasp in amazement. These wealthy men were now naturally on Da Bao's side, and although this hand didn't include their own bets, they still hoped that Da Bao would win.
Seeing Long Sihai pull out such a big hand from such a scattered deck of cards, everyone couldn't help but feel frustrated.
Da Bao had already used his spatial ability to collect the cards, then picked out a straight flush of spades before releasing all the playing cards. It was so fast, only a split second, that no one could have noticed.
Da Bao held five cards in his hand, pinched one between two fingers, and threw it like a dart. The five cards landed in front of Long Si Hai. Long Si Hai looked closely and saw that it was a straight flush of AKQJ of spades, which beat him.
Sweat poured down Long Sihai's face. For a master like him, the outcome could be decided in a single move. He hadn't even figured out what technique Da Bao had used, which meant that Da Bao's cheating skills were far superior to his own.
Da Bao smiled slightly and held up one finger.
"You won the first round, so you have seven more chances."
Long Sihai gave a bitter smile. There really were geniuses in this world more talented than him, leaving him no choice but to accept it. But he had no choice but to gamble, so he could only grit his teeth. He opened the box, took out two glass bottles, and pushed them in front of Da Bao.
Da Bao waved to Robert, who happily called in the health department staff and carefully put the two glass bottles away.
"So what should we bet on for the second round?"
Long Sihai said through gritted teeth.
Blackjack!
This posed no challenge for Da Bao at all; his intuition allowed him to see through any card. As a result, Long Sihai lost again, and his expression grew increasingly grim.
This feeling of being completely crushed drove him mad. His face flushed red, and then he lost the game of all-in. Now, not only was Long Sihai's face grim, but Fujiwara Shizuka's face also turned ugly.
She was initially very confident in Long Sihai, but now that she has lost three games in a row, she is starting to lose her composure.
Long Sihai asked the waiter to bring him a set of mahjong tiles. His only remaining advantage was his X-ray vision. He then glared fiercely at Da Bao and said...
"Do you know how to draw mahjong tiles? We'll both start drawing at the same time, calling out our tiles as we go. If we make a mistake, we'll stop immediately. Whoever draws the most correct tiles at the end wins."
Dabao snorted.
"This piece of junk? Let's get started."
The two started playing mahjong in full view of everyone. One of them had X-ray vision, and the other had a mental cheat. For them, winning was a sure thing.
So they all started calling out their cards with great confidence, drawing and discarding tiles as they went.
This opened the eyes of the wealthy once again. A whole set of mahjong tiles, half for each of the two players, and not a single tile was wrong. According to the initial agreement, the tiles were shuffled and drawn again until one of the players made a mistake.
They washed each other five times without making any mistakes. The wealthy men were getting tired of watching, and several of them started yawning.
Long Sihai's heart pounded with increasing anxiety. The longer it went on, the more his X-ray vision was depleted, and the mahjong tiles became blurry in his eyes. Several times, he had to rely entirely on his sense of touch to accurately call out the tiles.
After the sixth shuffle, Long Sihai started drawing cards. He was momentarily distracted. He clearly saw that the card was a 50,000, but the card he drew was a Fortune. He made a mistake, which meant he would lose. Da Bao didn't call any more, but only called one more card than him before stopping.
Da Bao looked at Long Si Hai with a smile, while Long Si Hai's eyes were filled with horror. He pointed at Da Bao and shouted in a hoarse voice.
"You're not human. Nobody could do that, not even the God of Gamblers."
Da Bao glared at him and slapped him hard across the face.
"You're not human!"
He'd already lost four times already, and what to gamble on next was a real dilemma for Long Sihai.
Fujiwara Shizuka's face darkened as she stared at Daibao in disbelief. Who exactly was this boy?
Long Sihai dared not gamble any further. He now fully understood that this young master Qin also possessed supernatural abilities, and were far more powerful than him. How could he possibly win?
He knew that if he continued to gamble, not only would he be unable to leave, but even his lord would have to stay here. He turned his head slightly and mouthed to Fujiwara Shizuka.
“My lord, I’ll risk my life for him in the next round. You must leave now. We have no chance of winning. If you stay any longer, you won’t be able to leave either.”
Fujiwara Shizuka nodded silently. Even though she was love-struck, she knew the situation was disadvantageous to her. She regretted taking the virus back; now she had no leverage to threaten anyone...