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188: A battle for the title of gambling king?
Gold-Rimmed Glasses' expression froze.
I have a Royal Flush, and it's a King of Spades.
Are you blind?
Can't you read cards?
Everyone else looked at Chen Yang with strange eyes.
No one expected it.
At this point, he still wanted to show off.
Could he possibly pull out a card stronger than a Royal Flush?
Chen Yang remained unhurried.
He reached for the cards.
"My luck today is exceptionally good."
"Who knows, maybe a miracle will happen?"
Gold-Rimmed Glasses finally snapped back to reality.
He cursed with a look of disgust:
"Are you out of your mind?"
"Didn't you see my Royal Flush?"
"If you can beat me, I'll eat the cards!"
Chen Yang flipped over the bottom card.
"Oh my!"
"What kind of card is this?"
"Holy crap... I also have a Royal Flush!"
Gold-Rimmed Glasses was stunned!
His eyes instantly widened like brass bells.
His throat was like a goose that had just been choked.
He couldn't utter a single word.
Sun Yun also stood up, staring intently at Chen Yang's cards.
"Ace."
"King."
"Queen."
"Jack."
"Ten."
A Heart Royal Flush.
"How is that possible?"
Everyone was dumbfounded!
"Holy crap!"
"Damn!"
"Oh my god!"
...Various exclamations rose and fell!
Sun Yun's breathing was rapid; she couldn't speak.
Oh my goodness!
This gamble was too big!
Chen Yang had won at least tens of billions of dragon coins.
Such high-stakes gambling was rare on a cruise ship.
Becoming rich overnight was truly not a dream.
Watching.
Chen Yang raked all the chips towards himself.
Gold-Rimmed Glasses' heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife.
Bleeding profusely!
He suddenly roared.
"Wait a moment!"
Chen Yang was not flustered at all, and said calmly:
"What? You lost money and don't want to pay up?"
Gold-Rimmed Glasses pushed his glasses up again.
He calmed his emotions.
"I'm not that kind of person."
"Seeing that brother is also a person of immense wealth, do you have the guts to gamble one-on-one with me?"
Chen Yang glanced at him.
He showed an arrogant disregard for others.
"I have so much money I can't even spend it all, why would I be afraid to gamble with you?"
"I'm only worried that you don't have any money!"
"First, let me state, anything less than 100 million US dollars, I'm not interested!"
The veins on Gold-Rimmed Glasses' forehead throbbed.
But he outwardly pretended to be unfazed.
"Is 500 million US dollars enough?"
"It's about the same as the chips on your table."
"Just give me ten minutes, and I can get 500 million US dollars."
Chen Yang hesitated a little.
At this moment, he.
Already had 500 million US dollars in hand.
If he didn't gamble, he would net tens of billions of dragon coins.
If he gambled again.
There were only two outcomes.
Either win another 500 million US dollars, making it 1 billion.
Or lose everything he had won previously.
Back to zero.
The crucial point was that Gold-Rimmed Glasses clearly looked like an old hand at gambling.
He had lost over 100 million and was unwilling to accept it.
He wanted to gamble one-on-one.
Nine times out of ten, he had ill intentions.
No one knew what tricks he might pull or what dirty tactics he might use.
Chen Yang subconsciously wanted to refuse.
"Ding!"
"Today's intel triggered!"
"Intel 4: Bai Qingfeng is an intelligence Special Agent sent by the USA, and is about to conduct an intelligence handover with Sun Yun."
Chen Yang's heart stirred.
Gold-Rimmed Glasses was Bai Qingfeng.
He was the one meeting with Sun Yun.
These two had really good acting skills, pretending not to know each other all this time.
They were probably just waiting for the gambling game to end before they would meet and transfer the USB drive, right?
During this time.
Chen Yang definitely had to keep a close eye on them, not relaxing for a moment.
"Alright! I'll wait for you!"
"Hurry up and get the money!"
Bai Qingfeng was overjoyed.
He turned and walked out the door, simultaneously pulling out his phone and starting to make a call.
Sun Yun watched him leave and also wanted to go out.
But she was called back by Chen Yang.
"Beauty, do you want to turn the tables? I can lend you some chips."
Sun Yun was a little surprised.
The next second, she smiled charmingly, turned, and walked back.
"If it's a loan, there's no need!"
"If it's a gift, I might consider it."
Chen Yang burst out laughing.
"How could I, with such a beautiful woman like you, bear to ask you for a debt?"
Sun Yun smiled very seductively.
"Tonight, I'll treat you to a drink."
Chen Yang's eyes became a little mischievous.
"Good, I'm looking forward to it."
The two understood each other implicitly.
Soon.
Bai Qingfeng re-entered the private room.
He became full of confidence.
Behind him followed a sexy beauty, carrying countless chips.
"Brother, 500 million chips have been delivered."
"Let's begin!"
Chen Yang sat down again, saying indifferently:
"Alright, this time, what are we playing?"
Bai Qingfeng was confident.
"How about we play something new?"
Chen Yang was noncommittal.
"How new?"
Bai Qingfeng coaxed.
"You seem like a bold and meticulous person, let's learn from the Gambling King's Tournament."
"Throw all the cards into the air."
"Using eyesight and hand speed, grab five cards before they fall to the ground."
"Whoever has the stronger hand wins."
Chen Yang's eyes lit up.
"Playing like this? One game to decide the winner?"
Bai Qingfeng smiled and said:
"Exactly, the stakes are 500 million US dollars."
Chen Yang showed a troubled expression.
"This... you're playing a bit big!"
Bai Qingfeng tempted him:
"Brother, it's all about the thrill!"
"Are you scared?"
As a super playboy who was so rich he only had money left.
How could Chen Yang be scared?
Bang!
He slammed the table, causing a large portion of the chips to collapse.
Clatter!
"Nonsense!"
"When has this young master ever been afraid, having dominated the gambling dens?"
Bai Qingfeng was ecstatic.
The fish had taken the bait.
He was a master.
A gambling master specifically trained by the USA intelligence agency.
His eyesight, hearing, memory, hand speed... in all aspects, he far surpassed ordinary people.
Even if he encountered a true gambling king, he would have a fighting chance.
What's more.
Chen Yang was just a playboy?
After discussion, both agreed.
The action of throwing the cards would be handled by Sun Yun.
Bai Qingfeng secretly rejoiced.
Others didn't know, but he and Sun Yun were clear.
Both belonging to the USA spy network, a little favoritism between them wasn't too much, was it?
Chen Yang, this idiot, was so infatuated with Sun Yun.
He probably still thought this woman would favor him, right?
What a big fool!
500 million US dollars!
To put it all on a woman he hadn't even had a one-night stand with.
Isn't that ridiculous?
Of course, Chen Yang wouldn't think that.
With his handsome looks and the 3 million chips he just won.
He could sway Sun Yun, this beautiful Special Agent.
He had Sun Yun throw the cards also to lull Bai Qingfeng into a false sense of security.
To make the other party feel certain of victory.
He deliberately winked at Sun Yun.
Hoping she could give him some consideration.
This made Sun Yun's heart flutter.
How should she scatter the cards this time?
Should she lean a little towards Bai Qingfeng's side?
Or should she favor Chen Yang's side?
Ultimately.
Sun Yun's internal balance still tilted towards Bai Qingfeng.
And, as expected, an unexpected event occurred.
Bai Qingfeng grabbed three Aces, plus a 9 of Spades.
With his other hand, he snatched an 8 of Spades.
Chen Yang grabbed a King, Queen, Jack, and 10, all of Spades.
Both sides were vying for the last Ace of Spades.
If Bai Qingfeng snatched it.
He would have four Aces, a Four of a Kind.
Chen Yang could only choose another 9, forming a straight.
A straight certainly couldn't beat a Four of a Kind.
It must be said.
Bai Qingfeng was truly a master.
Seeing that Chen Yang was constantly grabbing Spades, he snatched the 9 of Spades.
And held onto the 8 of Spades.
This move was entirely defensive.
He had foresight.
After all, he didn't need the 8 of Spades, but he held it in his hand, preventing Chen Yang from getting it.
It could be said.
Bai Qingfeng's calculations and technique were impeccable.
Making Chen Yang's hope of forming a Spade Royal Flush infinitely close to 0.
Right now.
The biggest problem was whether he could snatch the Ace of Spades.
If Chen Yang snatched the Ace of Spades.
He could form a Royal Flush, and it would be the strongest Royal Flush.
This was his only chance.
Bai Qingfeng could only form three Aces and two 9s.
Turning into a Full House.
No matter what, it couldn't beat Chen Yang.
The atmosphere on site was extremely tense.
Everyone looked up, towards the sky.
Searching among the countless cards for that sole Ace of Spades.
Suddenly.
Bai Qingfeng's eyes lit up.
He spotted a fleeting Ace of Spades.