Power of Money
Chapter 683

"Do you still like to lose when playing cards?"

The middle-aged man looked at Jason in surprise, and then his eyes fell on the camouflage dragon on the table.

To be precise, he was observing the dealer's hands.

If the evaluation of a woman's hand was 100 points, then the hand that was holding a pervert on the table could definitely be judged as 99 points. The remaining point was because of the color that was shaken by it, causing countless families to be ruined and separated from their wives. In the moral and serious moral gentleman, it was the hand of ten thousand evils, the hand of the devil.

The lines on the back of the hand were soft, and each finger was evenly distributed as if they had been carved by God. It was colorless, but it could penetrate people's heart and soul. "One, two, three."

As the five white fingers lifted off the kasaya, the number of the three colors appeared in everyone's eyes.

"You have lost eight million..."

The bald fat man stood behind Jason and saw the eight blue chips were taken by the middle-aged man and other guests. He suddenly swallowed and said.

Unexpectedly, there was no expression on Jason's face.

At the same time, the waiter rushed over from behind again and respectfully held a tray with 15,000 chips on it in front of Jason.

On the tray made of red silk, 15 pieces of red chips representing 15 million cash were particularly eye-catching.

Jason reached out and put the chips together and held them in his hands.

Then he looked at the table in deep thought and was about to continue placing the bet.

"F*ck, you're crazy!"

Seeing that Jason was going to press down again, the bald fat man hugged Jason's arm and said excitedly, "Fu*k, are you stupid? Don't you see your strategy at this time? Are you still playing? If you continue to lose like this, you won't lose even if you have ten billion yuan!"

"Really?" Jason looked at him curiously. "You're here just for fun. If you want to win or lose, it's better to spend money to go to the manor, and the chances of winning may be higher."

"Five million. It's too small."

Jason took out five red chips and put them on the table.

"I'm not as small as you."

This time, the middle-aged man also took out five red chips and suppressed the odds with Jason.

Jason looked at him in surprise, and saw the middle-aged man said with a smile, "You said that since you came out to play, you don't care about winning or losing." "Then, then I'll make a big deal out of it!"

The bald and fat man gritted his teeth and took out another 500,000 yuan to put them in front of each other.

He firmly believed that his two-way way of thinking would work in reverse. This was the experience he had concluded after he lost a total of two hundred million yuan here.

When the others saw the situation, they did not follow his pace as before, but put their chips in the small positions like the middle-aged man did.

"Let's get out of here."

The beautiful dealer said clearly.

"Three or four, it's already thirteen o'clock!"

Whoosh!

The audience burst into an uproar!

Among the dozens of people present, only the bald fat man won!

It was a one-to-one fight against a hundred!

With five million dollars, he had won a total of fifteen million dollars!

Thirty times the chance of winning was also extremely difficult to see in the New Garbine City.

He won even more than those who played cards!

At the moment when the bald fat man saw the joke, he jumped up directly from where he was. He held Jason's hand and pointed at the word "color" and said, "See! See! I said that my two sides of mind must work! Thirty times! Thirty times! A lot of money!"

After the excitement, the bald fat man completely ignored the eyes of the people present. He jumped directly to the table and scratched the dense chip on it with his hand. He looked like a madman. "This is more like a gambler coming here."

The middle-aged man looked at the bald fat man and said calmly, then turned to Jason and said, "You don't look like it."

Jason paused for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "What do you mean?"

"You don't look like someone who comes here to play cards. You don't care about winning or losing, what are you doing here?" The middle-aged man took a drag on the cigar, and his eyes were full of shrewdness.

"I just lost more than 20 million yuan..." Jason smiled and shook his head. "It's less than one-tenth of my daily income. What's there to be excited about?"

Jason didn't brag.

Just the pure cash income of David cost more than two hundred million yuan a day. Jason was still an astronomical figure of hundreds of billions saved in Union Bank of Switzerland and major economic markets. How much would the daily income be? More than ten million yuan was really a small thing for him.

"What's your name?" The middle-aged man looked at Jason in surprise. In his impression, he should have seen or heard of so many rich second generations in the mainland.

"You want to check me?" Jason smiled and said, "I heard that there are more people thrown into the ocean of thetory city than in the gambling dens. If you have a conflict with our family, I'll tell you my name, and then you will throw me into the ocean."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The middle-aged man burst into laughter.

"It's really interesting. It's the first time I've heard of anyone who dares to throw people into the sea for no reason in Thailand. But it's necessary to be careful when they're alone outside. Since you don't care about winning or losing, then let's play together for a while. Let's see who doesn't care about winning or losing. In the end, whose luck will be better."

After that, the middle-aged man looked at the bald fat man who had been invited to sit on the table by the waiters. After the beautiful dealer opened the table again, he didn't hesitate too much and directly threw five red tokens on the "small".

"How about it, why don't you follow me?" The middle-aged man asked.

"It's boring to bet on the same thing. I'll bet a lot." Jason also took out five red chips with a smile and put them on the "big".

Next, the whole table almost became a stage for two people.

The middle-aged man was still playing with Jason, who won more than 10 million from the initial five million.

After losing more than 30 million yuan, Jason took out his wallet and bought 50 million yuan as chips, intending to play with the middle-aged man all the time.

At this moment, he didn't care about winning or losing, because he already knew that no matter how lucky he was today and how much money he had, he would eventually lose to the middle-aged man, or the bald head had other stragglers.

Tonight, he only needed to do one thing.

Calm down.

He was looking at the 50 chips in his hand, with the chips of one million yuan each.

"It's big."

"Yes, it's small."

"Yes, it's small."

"Yes, it's small."

"It's big."

In the round of opening round, the people around the table began to show all kinds of expressions on their faces.

A man who turned twenty times over like a bald fat man and won two million from one hundred thousand dollars was so happy that he cried out. Even the hand that was holding the chip began to tremble and his body couldn't control itself.

There was also someone who lost twenty times than before. He praised the chips for half a month and lost from five million to no more two hundred and fifty thousand yuan in one breath. He stood still on the spot as if he had lost his soul.

Of course, most of the time, there were joy or sorrow between a small victory and a small loss...

All the vicissitudes of life were on a small table at this moment.

"I'm sorry. I've almost won all your money."

After more than a dozen times in a row, the middle-aged man looked at the chips that were piled up like a hill in front of him, turned his head and smiled at Jason.

"Five million yuan won six million yuan. If you don't have a special identity, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for you to get out of here, right?" Jason looked at him and said.

The tea price of various major places in Putian City could leave a person with all the booty. The purpose of opening up was to welcome everyone to do business. But if you let him fail to do business, people would naturally not let you go easily.

"It's just so-so." The middle-aged man smiled. "There are many acquaintances in this show. The He family has a good relationship with me. It's just tens of millions of dollars. You don't have to worry too much about the tea fee."

"It's you."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man looked at Jason and said, "You're different from all the people who come here to play cards. Whether it's the old or young, you have a calmness and calmness that they've never had before. I'm happy to make friends with you. I wonder if you're interested in it because you can endure humiliation without surprise in such an occasion or in an environment. Besides, you're rich, and I'm interested in making friends with you."

Making friends?

Jason smiled and looked at the seven or eight red chips in his hand. He said, "If you have the ability to really win all my chips, I am willing to make friends with you."

"It's a deal."

The middle-aged man also smiled. When the next round of swings on the table was about to begin, he suddenly said with an expressionless face, "Let me introduce myself first. I also came from the Mainland. My name is Kong Jiang Min.