The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1685 Stud
The white gambler smiled, and the winning rate was already [-]% in his hands.

Ye Feng smiled: "I'll tell you, ten thousand dollars."

Digger rolled out a $[-] chip, but his forehead was sweating.

The dealer looked at his hole cards and thought for a moment: "Follow."

The white gambler sneered: "Okay, I'll follow. Let's see how you die."

Just as the dealer was about to deal the fifth card, Ye Feng's powerful spiritual consciousness penetrated him in an instant and slid past the dealer's hand at lightning speed.

The dealer dealt the cards, and the card Ye Feng was dealt was 6, the dealer was 7, and the white gambler was 9.

In this way, Ye Feng's cards are 6, 7, 9, and 10.

The dealer has three 7s and an 8.

The white gambler gets three 6s and a 9.

"Speak." the dealer said.

The white gambler looked at the hole card in his hand expectantly, and suddenly said: "Ten thousand dollars."

"I don't believe you got four sixes," the dealer looked at the white gambler, then looked at Ye Feng, "I don't believe you got a straight either. I'll give you ten thousand dollars."

Ye Feng's consciousness scanned the hole cards of the dealer and the white gambler, but they were J and K respectively. He couldn't help but smile: "I'll follow, ten thousand US dollars, and add another ten thousand US dollars."

Dige's hand was shaking a little when he pushed out the $[-]. The outcome of this round was huge.

The faces of the banker and white gamblers changed: Could it be that this Chinese is really a straight man!
The white gambler gave a wry smile and said, "You guys are ruthless, so I won't play anymore."

Flop the cards, lose everything and leave.

"Okay, I'll give you a try, and I'll follow." The dealer gritted his teeth.

Ye Feng smiled and gently turned over his hole cards. The onlookers were suddenly surprised.

What a smoothie!

The dealer suddenly looked like a deflated rubber ball. He stared blankly at Ye Feng's cards for a while, then left the table with a wry smile.

"This is yours, my friend." Ye Feng threw the $[-] chip to Dige.

"Thank you so much, sir, I knew you would win." Digg was overjoyed and felt that God must be with him tonight.

After playing a few more projects, Ye Feng made a lot of money and was ready to take it away as soon as it was ready.

At this time, the original roulette dealer stepped aside and looked respectfully at a new dealer who stood behind the table.

"Sir, why don't you play more games?" the new dealer suddenly said to Ye Feng.

What surprised Ye Feng was that this new dealer turned out to have yellow skin, black eyes, an arrogant expression, and spoke fluent Chinese. He seemed to be from China.

"Chinese?" Ye Feng asked with interest.

"Chinese, Carson." The croupier replied calmly.

A strange aura came out of him, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

Ye Feng's pupils shrank, this guy is a superpower!
Ye Feng naturally didn't want to get into trouble when he came out to play, so he smiled and said, "I've won enough, it's time to stop."

"Maybe you can win more. How will you know if you don't try." Carson's smile was encouraging, but his words were hidden in words. "Still, I don't have confidence in myself."

Stimulate the law!

Ye Feng sneered: "Okay, I'll make two bets with you."

"It's an honor." A cold smile appeared on Carson's lips.

"Sir, your money has been exchanged, a total of 400 million US dollars." At this time, Dige also squeezed into the crowd with sweat.

"I won a lot. Do you dare to go all-in?" Carson said suddenly.

"Four million US dollars, are you sure?" Ye Feng's eyes became sharp. "Your stake is only a little. If you lose, it doesn't matter. If you win, it will be doubled. What a great opportunity." Carson's voice became more encouraging.

"Okay, I'll make this bet with you. All-in, 12." Ye Feng said domineeringly.

Digger suddenly opened his mouth in surprise.

The surrounding gamblers were also in an uproar. Four million US dollars was an absolute gamble!
"Very good." Carson's eyes lit up and he glanced around, "Is there anyone who wants to follow?"

The gamblers also saw that something was wrong at this time, and they all shook their heads, and no one dared to follow.

"Buy the hand, friend, let's see your luck." Carson rang the hand clock and started the roulette wheel.

The red bead started spinning rapidly. After five seconds, the power disappeared and the speed gradually slowed down.

Ye Feng's sharp eyes were fixed on the whirling red, and his powerful consciousness accurately calculated the speed and remaining power of each lap.

Slowly, the power of the ball is gradually exhausted, and the rotation speed is close to stagnant.

Ye Feng predicted that the ball should stop at positions 9 to 11. In this case, he would lose.

So Ye Feng used his consciousness to control the ball and rolled it towards No. 12.

Carson's expression changed when he saw something was wrong.

Ye Feng suddenly noticed a dark force covering the ball, and he desperately wanted to push the ball around the 10th position.

In Ye Feng's view, Carson's abilities are nothing more than trivial skills.

Ye Feng's powerful consciousness surged over like a huge wave. The ball paused for a moment at No. 10, then slowly rolled to No. 12 and stopped.

"bingo!"

The onlookers around him suddenly burst into exclamations.

"God, this is a great miracle." Digg also laughed crazily and hugged everyone around him, as if he had won.

Carson looked at Ye Feng as if he had seen a ghost, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered and held on to the table.

"It's not uncommon to vomit blood while gambling. Do you want to try again?" Ye Feng asked with a sneer.

"Your Excellency is a real master. We, the Golden Casino, admit defeat." Carson stabilized his figure with a frustrated look on his face.

"Then, please change the check for me. I'm going back." Ye Feng stood up and said calmly.

In full view of the public, world-renowned casinos such as Golden Casino will never default on their money.

After the check was received, just as Ye Feng was about to leave, someone suddenly stopped him.

Ye Feng turned around and saw a strong guy walking towards him.

This guy was wearing a black suit and holding a cigar in his hand. He looked like a rich boss.

"Is something wrong?" Ye Feng frowned and asked.

The man put a smile on his face and said, "Sir, I am Charles, the owner of the casino. Can I buy you two drinks?"

"Two drinks? Isn't it because I won money in the casino that I can't leave?" Ye Feng said calmly.

Charles' face changed slightly and he said quickly: "Sir, don't get me wrong. Our casino is famous not only in Las Vegas, but also in the world, and its reputation is absolutely guaranteed."

Whether a casino can continue to operate, in addition to having enough profits to maintain normal operations, the most important thing is credibility.

A casino without credibility will naturally have no gamblers coming.

Seeing that Ye Feng was unmoved, Charles added: "Sir, I just sincerely want to make friends with you."

"Okay, but I don't have much time." Ye Feng agreed. He also wanted to see what Charles wanted to do.

Charles seemed to be relieved, stretched out his hand and said, "Sir, please come with me."

(End of this chapter)