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Chapter 408-407- Royal Flush

As time passed, Bai Chuanyou relied on his [analysis] ability and his extraordinary psychological quality to win against Moran for half an hour.

Of course, it is half an hour in the game.

Half an hour later, the chips in front of Bai Chuanyou were already half as high as Moran's, and the result was astonishing.

He can fully feel that the eyes of many people in the crowd are mixed with excitement and jealousy, but more of them are malicious.

Looking at him viciously, expecting him to overturn and lose everything in a certain round of Stud... A typical example of not being nice to others.

And Moran has already lost his eyes.

He lost several rounds to Bai Chuanyou in a row, and each round was bigger than the last... In fact, he could already realize what was wrong, but no matter how he looked at it, no matter how he searched, he couldn't find Bai Chuanyou's way out.

Moran felt that this kid's tricks must be very clever.

Otherwise, how could someone be so lucky?

Every time Stud bets, it must be a big hand, and luck seems to be working for him.

While thinking, the croupier shuffled the cards.

At this time, Bai Chuanyu said without warning:

"It's getting late, Colonel Moran."

"Well, how about we play one last game?"

As soon as Bai Chuanyou wanted to run away after winning his own money, Moran frowned.

He put down the expensive pipe, and looked into Bai Chuanyu's eyes impatiently.

"Boy, you were going out just now."

Moran's tone became a little irritable, and so did people.

It's like playing ranked, there is a script dog on the opposite side of each game.

Moreover, you have ranked up to ten rounds in a row, and every time you are opposite you, you will get your points, and the report will not be blocked... Whoever comes here will inevitably have blood pressure rise, and you can't wait to overturn the table.

however.

Under his gaze, Bai Chuanyou shrugged nonchalantly, and spread his hands:

"Huh? That sounds a little harsh, Colonel Moran."

"I've been sitting here all this time, and I rarely even touch the cards on the table. Everyone can testify for me... How do you let me do it, do you do it from a distance?"

When Moran saw Bai Chuanyu's calm face, he couldn't help but get angry, and directly retorted angrily:

"How can anyone play cards without even looking at them?"

"...You kid, there must be some way to read the cards!"

When Bai Chuanyou heard it, he couldn't help being happy.

He shook his head with a slight smile: "Colonel Moran, the reason why I don't look at the cards should be clear to you, right?"

"...why did the monkey behind me stare at me in a daze for half an hour in front of the food bowl, without moving but refusing to leave?"

"..."

Hearing this, some people in the field looked at the monkey curiously, not understanding what Bai Chuanyou wanted to say.

Moran, on the other hand, fell silent with a guilty conscience.

The monkey is his biggest card, and he didn't expect to be noticed by this kid, no wonder he has been refusing to pick up the card.

But halfway through Bai Chuanyou's words, he didn't point out the monkey's mystery, so he saved some face for Moran.

He just smiled inscrutablely, and kept sending out the meaning of "I've seen through you" to Moran.

Just about to say something more, Bai Chuanyou suddenly sensed that there was a unique aura hidden in the crowd.

It was as if a pair of ropes were slowly winding around his neck.

He could clearly feel that some danger was getting closer.

For a moment, Bai Chuanyou's face changed, he knew that he didn't have much time to act as the God of Gamblers.

So he smiled at Moran:
"How about this, Professor Moran, in the last round, we will live or die in one round. No matter what, I will bet all my worth on you, how about it?"

"Success!" Moran gritted his teeth and readily agreed.

The final round of cards began, and the croupier quickly shuffled the cards and began to deal the cards.

However, Bai Chuanyou's mind was no longer on the gambling game.

The money in the game can't be brought to reality, at most it can make him feel more comfortable in the game, even if he loses all of it, it's not a big deal.

He glanced left and right, and found two guys with unfriendly expressions mixed into the crowd.

Without waiting for his further judgment.

Soon, three cards were dealt to the two hands respectively.

Bai Chuanyou still didn't even look at it, and pushed a lot of chips forward.

Moran glanced at his cards, his face changed, and he rolled out a lot of chips.

The same goes for the second round.

Until the third round, when Bai Chuanyou rolled out all the chips without changing his face, Moran began to hesitate.

Immediately, Bai Chuan urged leisurely: "Professor Moran, I think it's time for you to call."

"You don't need to teach me, boy."

Moran said angrily.

At this time, Bai Chuanyou had quietly set his sights on the extra unexpected guests in the club.

However, Moran stared at Bai Chuanyou's hand in a dazed manner:
"Don't think your little tricks can fool me!"

"Tricking you?"

Bai Chuanyou said in surprise, and moved his knuckles a few times at the same time, exuding simple and direct confidence in his gestures.

"I haven't said it long ago, I won't use those dishonorable and shallow tricks."

"No? Then why are you looking around?"

Moran's nerves were extremely tense, and he paid attention to Bai Chuanyou's every move, "Listen up boy, I have dealt with all kinds of people, and I know best what people look like when they are desperate."

"Oh, is that right? Colonel Moran has good eyesight, and the young one has learned a lesson."

Bai Chuanyou casually flattered and perfunctory, while continuing to scan the crowd.

In the crowd next to them, there was a man wearing a black hat and a middle-aged man with a hook nose—they were all armed, and they didn't look like they were here to watch the fun.

Bai Chuanyu had never seen them before.

However, he estimated that this should be someone sent by Professor Moriarty.

For some unknown reason, the other party wanted to directly arrest him.

Thinking of this, Bai Chuanyou narrowed his eyes, and became more vigilant in the movements of his hands.

He gathered the five cards together, pushed them flat on the table, and at the same time inadvertently stretched out his hand, slowly approaching the revolver on the table.

Seeing this appearance, Moran thought that Bai Chuanyou was flustered, and immediately became more proud:
"Boy, your expression tells me that you know you have lost."

"..."

Returning to his senses for a while, Bai Chuanyu was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled calmly.

"Then let's have something bigger, Colonel Moran, how about doubling down?"

He answered, and at the same time arranged the cards in an arc, watching the two men slowly approaching through the crowd from the corner of their eyes, with two purposes in mind.

"Do you have that many chips?" Moran asked suspiciously.

"Good to say."

Bai Chuanyou stared closely at Moran's eyes, and pushed the quiet little maid beside him forward.

"Her name is Vera, and she is a maid who has just entered the industry for half a year. I use this Miss Vera as a bargaining chip and a bet...how about it?"

"???"

The little maid looked at him in astonishment.

I watched the show well, but I was sold as a bargaining chip after watching it?
At this moment, Moran glanced at the little maid, licked his lips with great interest, and nodded slowly, indicating yes.

Then, he snapped his fingers and pushed all his chips forward.

The golden mountain in the middle of the table grew bigger in an instant.

"You show your cards first." After doubling the bet, Moran hurriedly urged.

"This is the usual practice." Bai Chuanyou responded casually.

Meanwhile, two men in the crowd finally make their move.

Holding a lasso, the man in the black hat broke through the crowd and charged at him.

Hooked Nose called his name loudly, and drew a pair of pistols at the same time.

All the changes happened in the blink of an eye.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Bai Chuanyu touched the revolver with a smile and kicked the table away.

A table full of chips, cards, and bills fell from mid-air.

The sound of the pistol was deafening, cutting a hole the size of a fist in the table.

The man in the black hat only felt the noose tighten in his hand.

But when the dust settled and the screams subsided, the club's windows were wide open, and Bai Chuanyou disappeared.

Seeing this, Moran was dumbfounded for a few seconds, then stood up like crazy, but failed to find his opponent, then his face showed blue veins, and he flew into a rage.

"Where's my money? Where's the kid?!"

He yelled and lowered his head, saw the fragments of the table, and instantly his face became pale as a dead man.

There, on the table fragments on the floor, only five cards remained intact, neatly face-up.

From left to right, it is Spades 10, J, Q, K, A.

Royal flush.

A surefire card.

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(End of this chapter)