Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

The dealer re-deals the cards.

Yuan Shiying picked up the two cards and looked at them, and then smiled, "This game seems to be a little hanging."

After finishing speaking, spread out those two cards, namely A and 10, which add up to only 1 point.

The hearts of all the gamblers immediately hung up, and they all turned their eyes to Ye Feng.

If he can get 8 or 9 points, then the game is a sure win.

Ye Feng didn't bother, and directly turned over his two cards, which were A and 3, which added up to only 4 points.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, this game was really interesting, both of their cards were below 5 points, and each was dealt a new card.

After Yuan Shiying took the cards from the croupier, he took a look at them, and smiled slightly, "It seems that this game is really hanging around."

When he laid out the card on the table, everyone took a closer look, and it turned out to be a 5, and the three cards added up to only 6 points, which was indeed a bit hanging.

Now it depends on the point of Ye Feng's last card. If he can get any card of 3, 4, or 5, he can win the game for sure.

But when Ye Feng opened the third card, weird smiles appeared on the faces of everyone.

His third card is Q, which is 0 points, and the three cards add up to only 4 points.

This game, lost again!

"Pfft haha, isn't this luck too bad? It's good to make up a 2, but it's Q?"

"Didn't this kid have a good luck before? Why did he become bad immediately after meeting Mr. Yuan?"

"It is estimated that his little luck has been suppressed by Mr. Yuan's domineering pressure?"

"Hahaha, if we continue to lose like this, I'm afraid it won't take a few rounds, and all the money he wins will have to be exported."

A smile appeared on Yuan Shiying's face, and he lit another cigarette for himself, "I didn't expect to win this card, it's really a fluke, let me let it go."

Cheng Fei'er's heart sank even more. After losing two games in a row, the total output has reached 30 million. It seems that Ye Feng has really met his opponent.

However, Ye Feng was still indifferent, and just shook his head lightly, "It seems that today's luck is all used up."

Yuan Shiying laughed immediately, "Don't say that, maybe the next sentence will change your luck? Let's play 40 million in the next round, dare you?"

The gamblers were once again shocked when they heard this.

"Master Yuan is planning to drive this kid to a dead end."

"Yeah, if you continue to lose like this, I'm afraid you will lose all your winning chips in two or three rounds."

"I'm afraid this kid won't dare to fight."

"Who would dare to fight against a master like Mr. Yuan?"

"If I were this kid, I wouldn't play. Anyway, I have already won more than 100 million yuan, and I can't spend it all in my life."

"Me too…"

Just when everyone was talking about it.

I saw Ye Feng shaking his head, "Forty million is not enough..."

Everyone laughed immediately, and they were really scared.

Yuan Shiying was a little disappointed, "If you think 40 million is too much, then we..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Feng, "Forty million is too little, I bet one hundred million, do you dare to follow?"

After speaking, he looked at Yuan Shiying provocatively.

"hiss…"

When everyone present heard his words, they immediately gasped.

"This guy isn't crazy, is he? How dare he go directly to 100 million?"

"I can't do it anymore. My heart can't take it any more."

"It's Mr. Yuan who is fighting against him. This kid really doesn't want his life."

"This problem is thrown to Mr. Yuan again. I wonder if he dares to fight."

"Nonsense, are there any bets that Mr. Yuan dare not accept? Twenty years ago, the old man dared to play hundreds of millions of bets."

"A gamble of hundreds of millions, today is really an eye-opener..."

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Cheng Feier hurriedly reached out and grabbed his arm, "Don't be impulsive."

Ye Feng just cast a reassuring look at her, and then continued to look at Yuan Shiying, "Do you dare to play? Tell me a good word."

Yuan Shiying's face also changed again and again, looking at him solemnly, "Do you really want to play so big?"

There was a sneer at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, "If you don't dare, then forget it. You may have been powerful in those days, but now that you are old, you should go home and take care of your grandson."

With that said, he was about to get up and leave.

"stop!"

Yuan Shiying suddenly shouted, "Okay, 100 million bets, right? I'll take it."

After finishing speaking, he winked directly at the front desk, and someone immediately sent him 100 million chips, and he pushed them all to the banker's constituency.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng sat back down again, "Since you have chosen Zhuang, then I will choose idle."

As he spoke, he pushed all his chips to the player's constituency.

The gamblers around immediately felt their hairs stand on end. It was the first time for them to see such a big game, winning or losing 100 million, which was really exciting.

If it wasn't for the casino not allowing video recording, they all wanted to film this scene and take it out every day to pay their respects.

The middle-aged croupier glanced at Ye Feng, and then began to deal the cards calmly.

Ye Feng didn't turn over the cards immediately like the previous few times this time, but held them in front of him and opened them up little by little.

Everyone didn't think there was any problem with this. After all, it was a gamble of hundreds of millions, and nervousness was inevitable.

When Ye Feng opened the two cards little by little, he saw that the two cards were 2 and 4, adding up to 6 points.

Apart from him, only Cheng Fei'er who was sitting next to him saw his cards, and his heart sank immediately.

After watching it for so long, she already knew the rules of the game very well. She knew that his card was not very good, and it could even be said that it was bad.

Because it is higher than 5 points, you can't make up cards, and these 6 points are in an awkward situation.

Whether it is one or two points higher, or one or two points lower, it is better than this 6 points.

However, Yuan Shiying is in a position where he can advance, attack, retreat and defend. If the points are higher than 6 points, then of course he wins directly. If it is less than 6 points, there is at least one chance to make a card.

Now I can only hope that the opponent's two cards are lower than 5 points, and the third card made is not good.

But the odds are too small, right?

Ye Feng not only knows this, but he also knows more than others, because he has already used the deep scan function to see that the two cards in Yuan Shiying's hand are 2 points and 7 points respectively, and the total is 9 points.

In other words, the opponent doesn't need to draw cards at all, and the game has already been won.

At this time, Yuan Shiying was slowly stretching out his hand, ready to look at the cards.

"Wait a moment!"

Ye Feng stopped drinking suddenly.

Yuan Shiying froze and looked up.

…

"What's the matter, Mr. Feng?" Yuan Shiying looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

"Can you lend me a cigarette?" Ye Feng looked at him nervously.

"Hahaha..." Yuan Shiying was immediately amused by his words, immediately took out a cigarette from his cigarette case, and lit it.

Ye Feng immediately leaned his head over, took two puffs of light, and then coughed twice, as if he was overly nervous.