City: God-level Deduction System

　　He is the 9 of spades, Zhang is always the 9 of hearts, and the suit is a small one against Zhang.

　　Seeing Jiang Han throwing his chips so decisively,

　　President Zhao couldn't help but secretly took a deep breath and turned to look at the cards in front of Jiang Han.

　　The biggest open card in Jiang Han's hand is Zhang K, that is to say, as long as the hidden card in Jiang Han's hand is not the Ace of Spades, he will win!

　　Gamble or not?

　　Mr. Zhao gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and picked up a chip of one million.

　　Bet!

　　He has a great chance of winning now, so there is no reason not to gamble!

　　Jiang Han saw that President Zhao picked up the chips.

　　With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Mr. Zhao has it all figured out?"

　　There was a hint of mockery in Jiang Han's voice.

　　To outsiders, Jiang Han seemed to be deliberately provoking President Zhao.

　　However, in Mr. Zhao's eyes, Jiang Han was pretending to be a fox.

　　It must be because the cards in his hand are not good, so he wants to scare him.

　　Without any hesitation, Mr. Zhao threw the chips directly.

　　I had already made a $[-] million bet before, but now it's a bit unreasonable to back off.

　　Since the odds of winning are very high, it must be 3.7 to gamble.

　　After throwing out the chips, Mr. Zhao directly took out his hidden cards and slapped them on the table.

　　"Boy, I don't believe you have an Ace of Spades in your hand!"

　　Everyone looked at the card in Mr. Zhao's hand.

　　After seeing that President Zhao's hand was indeed a flush, they all secretly frowned.

　　This card is already very big, can Jiang Han beat it?

　　Jiang Han rubbed his two fingers on the hidden card, and smiled when he saw that everyone was looking at him.

　　Then he turned over the cards in his hand.

　　Everyone was stunned when they saw the cards in Jiang Han's hand.

　　Really Ace of Spades?

　　If this is the case, then the card in Jiang Han's hand just happens to be on Mr. Zhao's head!

　　"I have a showdown, I am the Ace of Spades." Jiang Han looked at Mr. Zhao after speaking lightly, and then said, "Am I older than you? Huh?".

Chapter 127

　　Jiang Han's extremely arrogant words fell in the ears of everyone.

　　It made many people look weird.

　　Jiang Han was a little arrogant.

　　Although Mr. Zhao was pressing step by step before, Mr. Zhao was regarded as an elder.

　　Especially when Jiang Han slapped him in the face just after he said harsh words.

　　It was a bit unexpected.

　　However, if Jiang Han was able to win the card, it was naturally his turn to be arrogant.

　　After Li Zekai and Su Qingyi saw that Jiang Han's cards were steadily overtaking Mr. Zhao, the original tension on their faces disappeared.

　　Su Qingyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

　　The hand that held Jiang Han's shoulder tightly also loosened, and the palm of his hand was already full of sweat.

　　Everyone looked at Mr. Zhao again, and sure enough, Mr. Zhao's face was ashen at the moment.

　　There was anger in his eyes, but he couldn't attack.

　　He pushed the woman who was leaning on him away and said angrily, "Go away! You are blocking Lao Tzu's fortune!"

　　The woman who was pushed away was unprepared and fell directly to the ground. When she looked at President Zhao again, there was already a sense of grievance in her eyes.

　　What does this have to do with her? It's clearly Mr. Zhao who is gambling.

　　And Jiang Han extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand after seeing Mr. Zhao push away the woman beside him.

　　After slowly exhaling the last puff of cigarettes, he sneered and said, "What? Mr. Zhao, if you lose money, you will take your breath away with women?"

　　Mr. Zhao snorted coldly: "I'm my own woman, what I want is my own business. Does it have anything to do with you?"

　　"You just won this round, don't be too arrogant!"

　　"Come again!"

　　Jiang Han smiled and shook his head, watching the dealer push all the chips on the table in front of him, and then picked up a [-] chip and threw it at Mr. Zhao.

　　"What do you mean?" Mr. Zhao looked at the chips in front of him, suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Han, and said coldly.

　　"Don't think about it, Mr. Zhao, this is for the person next to you. Thank you for making so much money for me."

　　There was a smile on Jiang Han's mouth, but he said something that was maddening and worth his life.

　　President Zhao directly threw back Jiang Han's chip, then grabbed a handful of ten thousand chips in front of him and stuffed it into the woman's arms.

　　"My people, it's not your turn to reward me!"

　　Although the woman was holding a chip in her arms, her face was flustered.

　　If Mr. Zhao wins the money, she will take the chips, but now, doesn't taking it mean courting death?

　　The woman wanted to put the chips back, but Mr. Zhao glared at him: "Let you keep it, why are you doing so much!"

　　The woman was jumped, and a few chips fell from her arms.

　　Jiang Han smiled and said: "Beauty, you can rest assured. If President Zhao asks you for trouble later, you come to me, I am more pity and cherish jade than President Zhao."

　　When Mr. Zhao heard the words, he turned his head and said angrily to the dealer: "Shuffle the cards quickly!"

　　Seeing that President Zhao was in a hurry, Jiang Han couldn't help but feel happy.

　　This old guy didn't need to be provoked, just a few words and it became like this.

　　That's right, Jiang Han just wanted to anger Mr. Zhao and stir up his victories.

　　Winning normally, there is no way to win the chips in front of him.

　　Only if he desperately wants to win Jiang Han can he do it.

　　Dare to fight Su Qingyi's idea?

　　When Jiang Han looked at President Zhao again, his eyes were full of indifference.

　　Just at this moment, Jiang Han's shoulder suddenly hurt.

　　You don't have to think about it to know that Su Qingyi did it.

　　Jiang Han knew exactly what he was doing.

　　But Su Qingyi didn't know.

　　After hearing Jiang Han's words as if he was teasing the woman, Su Qingyi felt a little uncomfortable.

　　Then grabbed it.

　　But in just a short moment, he let go of his hand, and obviously found that he had done a little too much.

　　Jiang Han also pretended not to know anything and took care of the chips in front of him.

　　In that round just now, Jiang Han madly rolled back five million dollars!

　　It's all about a million chips, which is pretty good.

　　In other words, Jiang Han earned nearly a month's worth of income in just one cigarette!

　　Five million US dollars, converted into Chinese currency, is [-] million!

　　For some reason, Jiang Han looked at President Zhao as if he was looking at a fat sheep to be slaughtered.

　　It's rare to see people like this rushing to give money.

　　Including the other people, except Jiang Han, the chips on the table add up to [-] million US dollars. If you can get it all...

　　Gee...

　　The poker game continued, but Jiang Han did not watch the system's deduction results in the next few games.

　　Mr. Zhao and others seemed to be surprised by Jiang Han's big money just now, and the amount of the bet also changed from half a million to a few [-] chips.

　　Jiang Han didn't say anything. He threw it away when the cards were too small, and occasionally played a round or two, and he didn't lose much.

　　But as long as he wins, Jiang Han will get one or two million dollars.

　　And every time after winning, Jiang Han always mocked the person who fought with him to the end.

　　Just to piss people off.

　　It's just that other people are not as easy to get on as President Zhao.

　　After using three deduction opportunities, the chips in front of Jiang Han also successfully accumulated to [-] million!

　　The [-] results of the deduction have increased Jiang Han's chips by [-] million!

　　This is still under Jiang Han's intentional control.

　　So that the winning streak will not blow up the mentality of these people.

　　But even so, it's almost there.

　　Except for Jiang Han who held [-] million chips, everyone else only had [-] million chips left.

　　Not only did he spit out who won Li Zekai, but everyone lost about one million.