Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Chapter 911 Are you here to gamble? Or to tell a story?

As soon as he said this, everyone present understood. It turned out that the young master in front of them was actually a member of the Qing royal family. No wonder he spoke so arrogantly!

In Haojing, this kind of thing is most popular. When the rich and powerful get together, they compete with each other only on family background and money. Just now, everyone thought Dabao was too arrogant, but now after hearing his family background, they immediately think Dabao is much more pleasing to the eye.

Dabao stared at Nie Aotian with a hint of disdain on his lips.

"I understand the rules of gambling, Mr. Nie... How about I play this round for Lao Guo?"

Nie Aotian had regained his composure. He still looked elegant as he lit a cigarette with his ivory holder.

"It doesn't matter, as long as there's money to win."

Dabao pulled out a chair and sat down, and Guo Yingnan had no choice but to sit aside with Lian Hu and Liu Xiaodao.

Dabao didn't even look at the covered card. He just looked at his own and Nie Aotian's cards. He looked up and asked the dealer,

"How much is it?"

The dealer answered cautiously.

"Mr. Nie called for 100 million, and Mr. Guo followed with another 100 million, and then increased it by another 100 million. Mr. Nie hasn't decided whether to follow suit or not."

Before sitting down, Dabao had already covered Nie Aotian with his consciousness. Nie Aotian had a lot of odds and ends on him, including a small knife, a small axe, and a gun, but he didn't find any hidden cards on him.

It seems that this is a real master who disdains to use tricks such as changing cards to win money.

Although Nie Aotian's cards appear to be a straight flush, in fact it is just a small pair. This old guy is trying to steal the chicken.

Dabao weighed a few chips and said casually.

"Hurry up, you're taking so long to play such a small card game? And you're still calling me a gambling tyrant? There really is no one left in Haojiang."

Nie Aotian was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He fiercely extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray and said with a wave of his hand.

"We have one million, deal the cards!"

The dealer didn't dare to delay and quickly dealt the cards. When the fifth card was dealt, Dabao's hand was three aces and a two, while Nie Aotian's hand was 45678 hearts, which was a straight flush. Any single heart was a flush, and if his hole card was the three of hearts or the nine of hearts, it was a straight flush.

Nie Aotian laughed heartily, picked up the last eight of hearts, and showed it to Dabao and Guo Yingnan.

"Boss Guo, and this young master, it seems that today's luck is with me."

Guo Yingnan's face turned pale, and Dabao curled his lips.

"Little Eight, what's wrong with you? I can kill you instantly with any A!"

The dealer put his hands in front of his abdomen and spoke loudly.

"Young Master Qin's presence is like Full House boss Nie's straight flush. Boss Nie is the boss."

Nie Aotian slid his fingers across the cards, tapping rhythmically on the table as he spoke lightly.

"I haven't come across such cards in a long time. The last time was in Malaysia..."

Dabao interrupted him impatiently.

"That's enough, you're such a drag! Are you here to gamble or listen to your stories? Hurry up!"

With Nie Aotian's tolerance, he almost burst into curses. You can imagine how angry Dabao must be.

Two puffs of air came out of his nose and he spoke through gritted teeth.

"Since you want to die, I'll grant you that. Two million."

Dabao snorted.

"You want me dead? Gangsters? Which gang in Haojiang?"

The man with a big beard and a tuxedo stood up and shouted.

"Mr. Nie is a distinguished guest of our Friendship Hall. You are not allowed to insult him."

Dabao glanced at him sideways and made a gesture towards Lian Hu.

Lian Hu couldn't fit into the chair and could only sit cross-legged on the ground. When he saw Dabao's gesture, he jumped up and punched the bearded man in the face, breaking his nose and face.

The bearded man rolled his eyes and became motionless. Everyone jumped up at once. This giant had actually killed the second-in-command of the Friendship Hall with one punch. The whole of Haojing was in chaos.

Dabao still looked nonchalant and spoke lazily.

"Old man, why are you so stingy? You only bid 200 million for a straight flush. Young Master, I'm in Las Vegas, and I'd bid at least 1,000 million for a hand like that... M gold!"

He looked at the chips in front of him.

"Old Guo, how much did you lose? Only a few chips left?"

Guo Yingnan was so upset that he wanted to cry. He had at least tens of millions of chips left, but after hearing what this mainland kid said, it was like they were just two or three dollars worth of chips.

"Master Danny, Nie Aotian and I each had 5,000 million chips, and he's already won over 3000 million. That's all we have left on the table."

Dabao turned his head and looked at Nie Aotian and asked.

"Old man, can I raise the bet?"

Nie Aotian smiled and shook his head.

"Master Qin, Boss Guo and I only gave each of you 5,000 million chips for a bet. Whoever loses all their chips will have to fulfill the bet, so you are not allowed to raise the bet!"

Dabao curled his lips and said contemptuously.

"Poor guy! You only get 5,000 million chips for one game of cards. Okay, deal with it. Show your hand in this hand!" As he said that, he pushed all the chips out.

Guo Yingnan was horrified and secretly complained in his heart. He forgot that gambling is not allowed in mainland China. This means that this young boy did not know how to play poker at all.

Judging from the momentum of Nie Aotian's hand, he must have a straight flush, and his own hand is a Fulhouse, which is three aces plus two deuces.

Guo Yingnan shook his head. Now all his twelve ships had changed hands. From now on he would be penniless and would have to rely on help from the gang to survive.

He glanced at Uncle Qing and sighed inwardly. Forget it, he owed Ye Han anyway, so he would just consider it as paying off his debt today.

At this time, the door of the gambling hall slowly opened, and a man with a strange appearance slowly walked in. He was not tall, with a straight crew cut, a pair of big eyes that were bright and lively, and especially his pair of protruding ears, which were surprisingly large.

He was wearing a long green robe and staggered a little as he walked, apparently still hungover.

As soon as Guo Yingnan saw him come in, he immediately went to greet him with joy.

"Old man, you're here."

This is Ye Han, known as the Saint of Gamblers, also known as Ghost King Ye. He is a legend in the history of world gambling. He gambled for 80 years and died at the age of 93. His net worth was over 10 billion at that time.

There are many people who can win money temporarily, but he is the only one in the world who has been winning money all his life. Even at the age of 80, he still gambled for 32 hours in Las Vegas. In the end, the casino owner gave him 3,000 million US dollars to send him out of the casino.

Later movies such as God of Gamblers and Saint of Gamblers were all based on him.

Ye Han nodded, his attention immediately drawn to the cards on the table...

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