Thousand Tricks of the God of Gambling

Episode 8

Susan also looked at Andi the same way.

The two stared at each other for a moment.

Suddenly, Andi said to me, "I bet my boyfriend, till the sixth of this month. If you win, Susan will be with you today. You can do anything with him, what do you think?"

Andi's words shook everyone present.

No one thought Andi would bet with her boyfriend.

That is what a gambler does.

When they lose control, they don't recognize the people they love.

What surprised everyone more than that was that Susan didn't mind.

With a cynical smile and implied challenge, he said to me, "If you win, I will be with you today. You can do anything with me, I'll listen! Dare to play?"

Susan knows Andi's card.

That was why he dared to use himself as a bet.

I glanced at Susan coldly.

In my eyes, just hundreds of millions of him is not worth it, let alone 20 million.

But he just insulted my parents.

Today, I must make him understand the price of soiling his mouth.

"Alright, I agree, let's start the game!"

The room became quiet.

All eyes were fixed on Andi's three cards.

At that moment, Andi was also a dead red from excitement.

But to pretend not to recognize his cards, he keeps in action.

He picked up a poker card, lifted it into the air, and shouted, "God, give me a big card!"

Plaque!

He loudly threw the three cards at the table.

Uh?

When the cards opened, everyone could not resist exclaiming!

Three cards of the same value!

Three Aces!

Andi has three As.

Big hands in poker.

Andi knows the card.

But she continued her acting, looking at her cards and laughing out loud.

"I told you, I won't lose; with this hand, I'll completely turn the table!"

While saying so, he excitedly grabbed the money on the table.

Susan also jumped up in excitement.

They're winning.

They won over 20 million.

Just as Andi was about to take the money, I suddenly said coldly, "Wait!"

Andi looks at me.

Everyone present also looked at me.

"Do you have three Aces and that means I win, right? What if I have 2, 3, 5 cards?"

In poker, 2, 3, 5 are the smallest cards.

But according to our rules, at Habe, 2, 3, 5 can beat three Aces.

And can only defeat three As.

"Don't fantasize. Are you still holding cards 2, 3, 5? Do you think you're the god of gambling?"

Susan making fun of me.

Andi couldn't believe I had 2, 3, 5. Arrogantly he said, "Stop your bullshit. Just show me your card!"

I took the cigarette box.

Slowly, I showed the first card.

Card 2 Spades.

Andi's eyebrows shriveled involuntarily.

Then, I slowly showed the second card.

Card 5 Wajik.

The atmosphere inside the room instantly became serious.

All eyes were fixed on my hand, waiting for the final card.

And Andi's hand on the table trembled without being prevented.

Suddenly, I shouted, "Give me a three-card..."

With that shout, I violently threw the third card onto the table.

Heart 3 card, shimmering on the table.

The room was completely silent.

Everyone is flabbergasted.

It seemed that they could not believe what was happening before their eyes.

Three Aces meet 2, 3, 5.

This type of hand is rare in decades.

And now, it's happening.

After a while, Andi finally drooped on the chair with a blank look.

At first, he had already assumed that over 20 million of these were his.

In an instant, the money became mine again.

And he even lost his girlfriend.

Even if it's just for a day.

"How did this happen?"

"Until the sixth, you must be cheating. How did this happen?"

Andi is not stupid. He could guess that I might have cheated.

And indeed, I cheated.

But my stolen technique is something that inexperienced eyes cannot see.

I still showed a look of disdain and said casually, "Andi, you determine the location, contact people, and buy cards. And I was accused of cheating. Is that fair? Besides, do you have any evidence?"

To pursue the case of infidelity, you need to catch them both ways. To catch thieves, you need to catch them with stolen goods.

The same goes for cheating in gambling.

Even if you are fully convinced that the enemy is cheating.

If you don't have proof, it's all just bullshit.

So, when Mr. Seis taught me how to cheat, he told me.

It doesn't matter if it's a small game or a big casino.

When cheating, you should not leave any traces.

As long as the enemy had no proof, even if the apocalypse happened, it was useless.

I collect all the money on the table.

This round is quite profitable.

After reducing my initial capital, I won over 10 million.

After collecting the money, I immediately asked Andi, "Andi, you lost. Doesn't your boyfriend have to come with me?"

Andi's facial expression became very bad. Even before Susan could say anything, she immediately said, "No way!"

I let out a cold breath.

"Alright, he doesn't need to come with me. But he had to kneel down and apologize to me, calling me 'Master, ' Master Six! Then this matter will be finished!"

I had no intention of taking Susan with me.

I'm not interested in having a woman like that kind of whore.

I just wanted to teach him a lesson because of his sassy mouth.

"I won't kneel, and I won't call you that!"

Susan looked at me, with a sharp look.

"Then you should come with me!"

I'm not backing out.

We stand facing each other.

Suddenly, the Keling punched me in the arm and said, "Buddy, that's enough. You won the money already; you don't have to really take her boyfriend home, do you? Please appreciate me. Let this be done!"

The Keling has the attitude of a thug.

But he and I are not from the same neighborhood.

Looking at the Keling, I asked coldly, "If he wins this round, will you say this is all done as well?"

"What do you mean?"

The Keling sounded a bit displeased.

"Chess requires a step without regret, and gambling requires a desire to accept defeat. They set the stakes, so they have to stick to it!"

It seems that Keling did not expect that I would refuse so firmly.

With eyes that narrowed like two copper bells, he angrily said to me, "You don't appreciate me, do you? Come on, let's go out and see how you can take him away!"

I scrunched my eyebrows unconsciously.

Entering the underworld means meeting reckless people like the Keling who do not follow the rules.

But I got up and went outside with him.

Mr. Seis once said.

Being a fraud is about skill and ability.

When you win, you take it.

Besides, what's the point of learning tricks?

Outside the minimarket.

The Keling, as tall and as strong as a tower, stood on the side of the road with his arms folded, looking at me sharply.

People from inside also came out.

They stood to the side, noticing this commotion.

"Now you go, and we'll assume the matter is over. If you still want to take Susan with you, don't blame me for being rude!"

The Rivet gave me a threat.

And I with a cold and serious face, replied calmly, "Then you can be disrespectful to me..."

As the words were thrown out, I saw the eyes of the Keling widen.

Taking a big step, he swung his bowl-sized fist towards my face.

Obviously, the Keling was angry.

His iron-like fists sauntered through the air.

I hurriedly raised my hand to block.

Even though I managed to block his blow.

I stumbled and fell to the ground.

The Keling's punch was so heavy.

With just one blow, my arm felt a lot of pain.

"Now you know, right? Are you still going to take her with you?"

The Keling stood in front of me, loomed, and spoke triumphantly.

And I didn't say a word.

Slowly, I stood up.

Looking at the Rivet, I said coldly, "Forward!"

This was a duel where I had nothing to lose and nothing I could win.

The Keling is a martial arts expert, and I have not learned any martial arts.

But I have to thank my ugly uncle and my conscienceless cousin, Daniel.

Their countless punches and kicks taught me one skill: hardiness!