Looking at Chen Qiu, the bright card is already one to eight, and the dark card is a K. Chen Qiu said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, it seems that this one... You don't have a good chance of winning."

Jiang Wuchen said, "it's not over yet. How do you know I don't win much? Fat man, how many chips do you have here? Lend me a hand."

The fat man was stunned. He looked at Jiang Wuchen and blinked. "Hold the big move! Ha ha, I like it. No problem." then he took out all his chips, a total of 3.8 million.

"I'll make up the whole, and I'll pay you back four million!" Jiang Wuchen said, throwing all the three million eight hundred thousand on the table, "I Soha!"

The fat man immediately picked up his thumb, "brother, you're awesome. For the sake of the money I lent you, can you let me see your cards."

"Come on." Jiang Wuchen said with a smile. He rubbed the cards carefully and revealed the ace of spades.

"Ah! Shit." the fat man's frightened forehead suddenly sweated. He stared at Jiang Wuchen with a surprised expression and looked unbelievable, "Mr. Jiang, you..."

Jiang Wuchen put his thumb on his lips and smiled, "Shh! Don't talk."

The fat man nodded hard, then looked at Chen Qiu, "this time you will win, hahaha! 3.8 million, do you dare to follow?"

Chen Qiu picked up his dark card, which was a red heart Q, but his bright card was already a pair of eight. He smiled and said, "you have a K, a small two, and at most a pair of K. you play tricks. Nine times out of ten you are cheating! I followed." then someone behind him took out 3.8 million chips and put them on the table.

He Guan continued to deal cards. This time, Jiang Wuchen's luck changed, and he even came with an a, while Chen Qiu came with another eight. In this way, he is three eights. Jiang Wuchen is a pair of a, and he still has to lose.

Looking at the card face at the moment, the fat man's head was sweating. He kept wiping, "Mr. Jiang, do you want to continue this one? I can't afford it..."

Jiang Wuchen said with a smile, "I don't want to win, so I like to lose, and I like to lose big. Can I charge 10 million on credit?"

"Hahaha." Chen Qiu laughed, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang. We don't have credit here."

"I'll put his life on you." Jiang Wuchen pointed to the fat man.

The fat man quickly stepped back, "shit, Mr. Jiang, brother, I can be worth 10 million? 100000 yuan. No one is willing to accept it."

Chen Qiu smiled faintly. "Mr. Jiang is really funny. You have at most three A's, but I personally think it's impossible. I'm three eight, so you're sure to lose. Do you want to continue? You can also use your pressure in the next ten years, and I'll give you five million."

"OK, five million," said Jiang Wuchen.

Scar Zi and Lao Shi look at each other. Scar Zi wants to talk, but Lao Shi stops him. They don't need money. As long as scar Zi has a phone call, it's not a big problem to pay hundreds of millions. There's no need to bet with him for the next ten years.

"I'll tell you five million and open your cards!" Chen Qiu said.

He Guan once again issued two cards to the two people. Both of them were dark cards. When Chen Qiu opened them, it turned out to be an a, "ha ha ha." he immediately laughed and opened his lowest dark card, "I have three eights, plus an A and a small two. You have three A's at most, but I don't believe it. Open the card."

Jiang Wuchen took a breath, "the God of gamblers is worthy of being the God of gamblers, but..." he said, he opened the bottom dark card, a spade a, "I am three a!" while talking, Jiang Wuchen opened the last dark card, which is really an a.

"Ah!" Chen Qiu was surprised, and the face next to him was also surprised.

The fat man almost collapsed. "Shit, I almost scared to death. Brother, you are a big heart. He wants to gamble. Then you are definitely a gambler!"

The three A's are expected by Jiang Wuchen. With his soul power, he can fully see the number of cards in the licensing machine. It seems dangerous. In fact, everything is under his control.

With this, Jiang Wuchen easily won 10 million from Chen Qiu.

Chen Qiu's face is a little unnatural. Even if he is a gambler, it's really suffocating to lose 10 million.

"Hey, to tell you the truth, I don't want three A's at all. What a pity... I'm lucky to play?" Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

Chen Qiu smiled coldly, "it's rare for Mr. Jiang to be happy. We're just beginning now."

In five minutes

Jiang Wuchen pushed all the chips down in the middle of the table, "I Soha..."

Chen Qiu said, "I'm flush with you. I don't believe you have four eights!"

Jiang Wuchen opened the card. It was really four eights.

Three minutes later

Jiang Wuchen pushed down 30 million chips again, "Soha, Soha..."

"I told you that you only have flush to win..." before Chen Qiu finished, Jiang Wuchen opened two cards. It's really flush.

ten minutes later.

Jiang Wuchen continues to push down the chips, "Soha."

This time, Chen Qiu shouted, "I don't believe you continue to be bigger than me, I'll follow you..."

"Wait." the female manager in the box couldn't help it. In just half an hour, Chen Qiu had lost more than 50 million to Jiang Wuchen. If he lost again, it would be 100 million.

Lose 50 million in half an hour, which has never happened in MGM casino.

The female manager was also sweating. She gathered around Chen Qiu and whispered, "brother Qiu, are you sure about this one? If not, let's forget..."

"Fart!" Chen Qiu yelled, "what do you mean, forget it? I, Chen Qiu, have been in Guangdong for more than ten years and have never conceded defeat. I'll tell you to ask someone to bring chips."

The female manager is helpless. Chen Qiu has great authority in MGM. He can control the gamble of up to 1 billion. Although Chen Qiu has never spent so much money in recent years, it is stipulated that the female manager can only do so here.

She came out with another man. The female manager looked back and whispered, "do you think brother Qiu is different from the past?"

The man nodded slightly, "brother Qiu's judgment ability seems to have decreased today, and... It's obvious that the other party took a big brand, but he didn't take it seriously, as if he... Deliberately lost to the other party!"

"I think so, too. What should I do? Should I tell Mr. Liang?"

"Well, you get the chips and I'll inform Mr. Liang," the man said.

The two men acted separately. The man ran all the way to Liang yongxiao's office on the seventh floor of MGM and knocked gently on the door.

"Come in." Liang yongxiao's low voice came from inside.

The man took a deep breath and pushed the door in. He saw that Mr. Liang was under great pressure. When people were under great pressure, they always needed more oxygen to support them.

"Mr. Liang."

"Ah Yong, what's up?" the heavy rotating chair turned behind the desk, revealing Liang yongxiao's tired and emaciated face.