After using the cheat, I traveled through time with a full-level account

The big man who wiped the barrel of the gun with an old towel just raised his head and glanced at the person coming at the door, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the inferior wine, minding his own business.

Most of the guys in the bridge club are like this. They only want to stare at their cards, look at the numbers on them, and choose whether to follow or not.

"Oh, it's so quiet."

"You have to keep your voice down! The guys here are not easy to mess with!"

Soron nervously stopped Chen Yang from opening his mouth to speak. It was his first time here, but he also knew a little about the group of guys inside.

The people who come here are all bastards who have adapted to life in Aserion in advance. They may have more than one life on their hands, or they may do other heinous and weird things. But in short, they are very powerful and have no bottom line or humanity.

"Let's open the cards."

He was a bearded man with exaggerated tattoos on half of his face. Of course, they could also be runes. There was a crescent-shaped scar on his head, resulting in an area with no hair, his fingers were full of mud, and his whole body exuded a stench.

Sitting opposite him was a gentle guy, wearing glasses and his body was shaking. It was obvious that he was a rookie.

"Three, three kings!"

He flipped the card over and it was the second highest card, making it almost impossible to lose.

The bearded man reached out and pushed his cards into the pile, pretending to be surprised and said: "Oh, accidentally, I have to reshuffle, this one doesn't count."

"No! You are cheating!" His opponent stood up, his face flushed, and he pointed at the messed up card pile in an attempt to argue for himself.

Bang!

There was a gunshot, and the bearded man gathered the opponent's chips with a nonchalant expression, and spat out disdainfully: "Bah, I hate messy guys the most."

The people in the bridge club have become accustomed to this, minding their own business, as if this is just a common thing, not even as important as a glass of bad beer.

The only one who was frightened was Soron. He shrank behind Chen Yang and put his hand on his belt.

Eh? You really can’t take it off?

Ichabod took a step forward silently, but he immediately retracted his hand.

Chen Yang smiled at all this, walked over, pushed the poor guy with a hole in his head aside, and cleaned up the blood on the table.

"How to play?"

"Comparing big and small, from 2 to A, getting bigger and bigger, whoever is bigger will win."

"What if they are the same?"

"I win."

The bearded man looked at him coldly, and the sound of a pistol being loaded reached Chen Yang's ears.

Faced with threats, he just shuffled the cards silently and placed them on the dirty table.

"I'll press a gold coin."

He took a gold coin from his pocket and placed it on it.

“Must go all-in.”

Chen Yang's hand where he put the money was stunned for a moment, then he stuffed the gold coin back and threw the entire money bag on the table.

"Okay, okay, where are your chips?"

"I won't lose, asshole, shut your mouth."

He took the money bag to himself and dealt Chen Yang a card.

Chen Yang took a look, and with good luck, it was Zhang "J".

“Okay, I’m all-in, how do I raise?”

"Put away the treasures, props, and weapons that are valuable to you. If you don't have anything, put your life on the line!"

Pursing his lips, Chen Yang nodded slightly and placed the ring on his hand.

"and!"

The bearded man stared at him unkindly and didn't take out anything. He just looked at the treasure on his waist with a cold face and pointed the barrel of the gun at Chen Yang's head.

That thing is a good weapon with great power, made by the dwarves themselves.

"Don't go to all that trouble. I'm going all-in on these, so let's play the cards."

He opened the cards in front of him, and as expected, there was a "J" on it.

The bearded man also opened the playing cards, and there was a "5" on it.

"You lose, sir."

"5 is bigger than J."

The bearded man talked nonsense without any hesitation.

"Huh? That's not what your rules say."

"This is my own way of playing. I set the rules. Do you want to be like him?"

He glanced at the man who was still on the ground and threatened.

"Oh...it's a shame, it's true."

Chen Yang rubbed his head, took back the money bag and ring in front of the other party, and also collected all the change on the table.

"I hate losing, and I have never lost. You don't get a penny from me." He pointed to the scar on the other person's head. "Besides, your skull may have been mutated by that blow, stupid Like your face."

Bang!

There was another gunshot, and Chen Yang placed a steaming bullet on the table and mocked: "You really think you are the boss with a broken gun? You are a self-righteous idiot."

There was an obvious trace of panic in the other party's eyes. Just as he was about to say something, Chen Yang waved his hand and blocked his mouth with magic, so that no words could be squeezed out.

"Ichabod."

The King of the Undead understood what he was doing, so he dragged the other person by his collar to the center of the room and stabbed his sword into his heart.

"Wow, boss, you are so awesome!"

Soron praised without hesitation.

"When did I become your boss?"

"You are so awesome, I am willing to be your little brother."

Chen Yang put the money bag aside and looked at him with a smile: "Oh? What if I don't want to?"

"Then I'm your little brother too!"

Ignoring this living treasure, Chen Yang shouted to everyone in the room who was looking at him: "Okay, the self-righteous guy is dead. Who is willing to take a gamble with me? It's fair."

No one responded, they all just looked at Ichabod.

"Don't worry, I won't cheat, and I won't be short of money."

Chen Yang took out several more money bags from his backpack and looked around with interest.

"Here I go, sir, and I'd be happy to make a bet with you."

A blonde with a hot body and scantily clad clothes stepped forward. She knew how to show off her advantages and sat down opposite Chen Yang.

"What are we playing?"

"Just like that guy said just now, guess what size?"

"Of course, you have the final say."

The girl winked at him and deliberately leaned down.

Chen Yang just looked at the cards, and lay down on the back of the chair in an exaggerated manner, with his head turned up, the cards turned up, his legs crossed, and his feet on the table: "Well, I'd better bet a gold coin. In addition, put away your little If you do this again, I hope you can get out of my gambling table."

Hearing this, the blonde restrained herself and looked seriously at the cards in her hand, but what she said had nothing to do with the gambling game.

"You want to go to Aserion?"

"Um."

He tapped the table twice with his index finger.

"Well, I'll follow. What can I give you?"

"I want to know the purpose of this bridge's existence. I bet five gold coins."

"Just to provide some... um, training for the casinos in Aserion? Let the gamblers get started quickly and spend money there."

"Oh, novice training."

"Yes, I'll follow."

"So, who is the boss here?" He threw the money bag on the table, "Stud."

"No one knows, sir, just like Etherian, even the appearance of a dozen in this city is inexplicable. If you want to know more, I suggest you try your luck in the ditch to the south. Maybe you can see the shopkeeper at night, the strange man Guy." She put all her jewelry on it and smiled, "Let's play the cards, sir."

Chen Yang also smiled. It felt good to be the Riddler like that guy Berg, and the other person was also a smart man.

She knew she just wanted information.

"I never like losing, ma'am, but I was unlucky today."

Opening the cards, a "2" came into view.

"You win, these are yours."

After that, he patted his sleeves, put on his hood, and left the bridge meeting.

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