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The first thousand four hundred and sixty-eight chapters a key game

There are many VIP private rooms in Time Casino, and the private rooms have matching gambling tables, dealers, waiters, etc., which are specially designed for those who want to gamble privately.

Qin Yang and others entered a private room. He and Ogle each exchanged three million US dollars of chips, and then sat down on both sides of a card table.

Nisha sat on the side of Qin Yang, obviously not preparing to see Qin Yang's cards, while Delphi stood behind Nisha, and played the role of the butler and bodyguard conscientiously.

Ogle sat opposite Qin Yang, holding a cigar in his hand, put it in his mouth and took a sip, shook the fireworks casually, and replied confidently: "It's getting late, so we don't waste time."

Qin Yang looked calm and hooked his hand at the beautiful dealer standing next to him: "Let's start!"

The dealer cleanly and neatly shuffled the cards according to the procedure, then asked the two to cut the cards, and finally put the cards into the dealer machine, and began to deal cards for the two.

Qin Yang threw in a chip that represents five thousand dollars, which was the bottom bet. Then he picked up the card in front of him and took a look, and casually deducted the card.

"Ten thousand!"

Ogle held a cigar in his mouth, twisted the cards with both hands, glanced at it, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I will add another 50,000 to you."

Qin Yang threw away his card casually and his voice was calm: "I won't follow."

Ogel smiled and said, "This is the first one, don't you just want to steal a chicken?"

Qin Yang responded lightly: "How can you know if you don't try it?"

Ogel snorted coldly and threw the card back.

The dealer started the second round of dealing cards. Because it was a bet between two people, the speed was much faster. Soon, he played more than ten games back and forth.

Qin Yang didn't seem to have good luck, and he lost 500,000 or 600,000 after more than ten.

"Don't follow!"

Qin Yang folded the card again, Ogle held the cigar in his mouth and pulled all the small piles of chips he had won back in front of him, with an arrogant expression on his face: "Chinese boy, I think you can't lose for long for the three million."

Qin Yang replied as if nothing happened: "It's just three million, if you lose, you'll add it."

Ogel's eyes lit up. Damn, it was just to slap Nisha in the face, but who knew that this kid was really a fat sheep?

A rich second generation in China?

It's right to think about it. People with Nisha's status accompany Qin Yang to eat, drink and play, and also accompany him to the casino in person. This shows that this kid is not simple in the background.

OK, it would be even better if you have money. Isn’t this a fat sheep delivered to you?

If you don’t even take three million dollars seriously, then if you don’t kill you eight million dollars today, how can you be worthy of this bet?

"Chinese boy, he has a little personality! It seems that his family is quite rich."

Qin Yang replied lightly: "It's not too rich, but it's still not worth seeing it for a few million dollars."

Ogel turned to look at Nisha, and said in a weird tone: "Nisa, I haven't seen you have any friends from China before."

Nisha frowned and ignored Ogle.

Ogel sneered and continued to play cards. He liked to play Texas Hold'em and played very well. In his opinion, a rich second-generation in his early twenties played Texas Hold'em with him was no different from giving money.

I didn’t expect that it would be right to come here today. Maybe I could easily win 10,000 million, which was a huge amount of money.

The two of them fought back and forth for a while, and Qin Yang lost hundreds of thousands more, and the number of losses exceeded one million.

Ogel won happiness, followed relatively harder, and maintained oppressiveness.

Nisha looked carefully from the side. Because she couldn't see Qin Yang's cards, she could only look at Qin Yang's expression. After watching for a long time, she found that Qin Yang seemed to be no different. Good cards and bad cards were almost the same.

At the beginning of another round, Qin Yang suddenly said: "If you play like this, you won't win or lose until dawn... 50,000!"

Ogel looked at the cards in his hand and smiled coldly: "Five thousand."

The dealer issued three bills, and Qin Yang glanced at it: "100,000."

Ogel followed without hesitation: "Follow a hundred thousand."

The dealer issued the fourth bill, Qin Yang smiled and pushed out the 500,000 chips: "500,000."

Ogel's pupils shrank slightly, hesitated for two seconds, and threw away the card: "Don't follow!"

Qin Yang opened his trump card and combined it with four public cards with one pair of 9, which is not big. Qin Yang smiled, with a slightly proud look, and looked like he was successful in stealing the chicken.

Ogel narrowed his eyes: "You are quite brave. Do you dare to steal a chicken with a pair of 8?"

Qin Yang shrugged: "Has I not succeeded?"

Ogel snorted coldly and didn't say anything again. His cards were bigger than Qin Yang's cards, which were a pair of js, but there were ks on the table. His winning range was too low, so he was scared away by Qin Yang.

Although Qin Yang only beat him 250,000 in this game, the success of stealing made Ogel feel embarrassed and feel like he was slapped in the face, but he was not angry either. After all, it is most taboo to get angry when playing Texas Hold'em. Instead, Qin Yang took the initiative to expose his trump card, but he exposed his youth and could not hold back.

After three or five games, Qin Yang followed a few more games for 50,000 and 100,000. Until the public card was distributed, neither of them had folded.

Qin Yang said shockingly again: "Five hundred thousand!"

Ogel sneered: "Do you think half a hundred thousand can make me fold again?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Since you don't give up, then you can follow me."

Ogel's eyes swept over Qin Yang's cards. Five billboards on the table are Red K, Spade 4, Square 10, Spade 8, and Spade 6. Ogel's hand is Spade A and Spade J, and the billboard has already been filled with the same ball, and it is still a leader. In other words, unless Qin Yang's hand is Spade 5 and Spade 7, he will lose!

Ogel quickly calculated that Qin Yang either made himself think his flush, so he took the initiative to raise the price to steal the chicken, or he did have cards in his hand, and the winning rate seemed to be very high, so he took the initiative to make a price of 500,000 yuan.

Ogel simply doesn't believe that Qin Yang is a flush, because Spades 5 and Spades 7. Before the last 6 came out, all the cards could not be matched, and even a small pair could not be matched. He could not have the courage to follow the last one!

If one pair gathers three barrels, he should have been priced before, rather than dragging it to the end. The biggest possibility is that the opponent first gathers a pair of k, such as a spade k, but in the end he found that he had made a splash of spades, with K leading the way, and the winning rate was already very high, so he was priced.

Ogel had calculated it clearly in an instant that no matter whether he was stealing a chicken or having a flush, it was a dead end!

The only flush is excluded, and he will die!
Chapter completed!
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