While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 244 Two Foxes
Facing Song He's reluctance, the mixed-race man seemed to have gotten used to it, and smiled disapprovingly: "I lost today's bet. If I can't find a way for you to make money, I won't be able to find your loopholes to turn defeat into victory."

"So congratulations, until now, your secret is still a secret to me."

After saying that, the mixed-race man stood up tiredly, let the chips scattered on the gaming table as usual, and left the casino with Uncle Zhong.

Song He let out a sigh of relief and secretly thought it was a fluke.

In fact, he marked every card he got in the gambling game, and at the same time tried to remember the traces that the mixed-race man and Uncle Zhong inadvertently left on the cards.

Although these marks and traces are almost invisible to the eyes of ordinary people, they are barely recognizable under Song He's super vision.

The reason why Song He was able to identify the trump cards of himself and the mixed-race man during blind gambling was because these cards had appeared in previous gambling games.

If it was replaced by the cards that had never appeared before, Song He would still be blind, how could he be able to bluff the shrewd mixed-race man.

"With his brain, he will probably be able to come up with a countermeasure tomorrow. By then..."

Song He's brain was running fast, and at the same time, his subordinates kept packing their chips.

When he left the private room, in addition to a mixture of excitement and confusion on his face, the chip box in his hand also became three.

In the afternoon, when Song He was discussing the action plan for the next day with everyone in Qiao Xin's room, Ma Fei was waiting anxiously for Liu Yaozong to speak.

"You mean, Master Wei warned us not to monitor?" Liu Yaozong pondered: "Tell me about the situation at that time."

Ma Fei didn't dare to hide anything, so he told the whole story, even he broke out in a cold sweat from Song He's gaze.

"It seems that Master Wei's people have already found you when you entered the private room on the second floor to monitor you." Liu Yaozong came to a conclusion close to reality, but mistaken the person who found Ma Fei's trace.

Liu Yaozong smiled and reassured Ma Fei: "Don't worry, since Master Wei didn't do anything, it means this is just a warning. You should restrain yourself tomorrow and just ask Xiao Song about everything."

"Also, since Master Wei has given you a warning through this Xiao Song, please stop monitoring this person."

"Right now, let's keep everything safe, first make sure that Master Wei is having a good time, and then talk about other things, understand?"

Ma Fei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and was really a little afraid that Master Wei would take his anger out on him for being watched.

Although Liu Yaozong entrusted him with the task of monitoring Master Wei and Xiao Song, once the incident happened, Ma Fei believed that he would definitely be the first scapegoat to be pushed out!
Ma Fei knew in his heart that he was being used by Liu Yaozong, but he would still do what Liu Yaozong said without hesitation.After all, he knew that he was now under someone else's roof, and being able to be the knife in Liu Yaozong's hand showed that he was still valuable to be used.

The next day, as soon as Song He entered the casino, he was taken directly into the private room on the second floor by the dealer.

The mixed-race man appeared almost at the same time as Song He, but when he saw that only he and Uncle Zhong were present, Song He still had a look of astonishment on his face and suddenly became happy: "Don't worry, my people checked again, it's safe. "

"You are so cautious, don't you want to kill the three Liu brothers?"

Song He relaxed, shook his head and said with a smile: "Wrong guess."

The mixed-race man didn't take it seriously, sat down and looked at Song He who was across the table from him, and said methodically: "I thought about it, although there is no way to crack the way for you to know my cards, but there is a way to avoid it."

Song He smiled like a fox: "What way?"

The mixed-race man smiled like another fox: "Why do I feel that I am helping you perfect your thousand skills?"

Song He deliberately created this illusion in the eyes of the mixed-race man, so he was naturally willing to deepen this misunderstanding: "You think too much."

"It doesn't matter." The mixed-race man shook his head and smiled: "I also want to see what you can do with this casino."

"The first method is to change the game, such as the fairest guessing in the casino, the whole process is controlled by the machine, and you have no chance to cheat."

"But this method completely avoids the problem, but it doesn't solve it. So I prefer the second method, even if it's a little more complicated."

After the mixed-race man finished speaking, Uncle Zhong had already placed an electronic card dealer on the gaming table, and at the same time, there were a hundred packs of unopened poker on the gaming table.

Song He, who already understood the mixed-race man's thoughts, smiled and nodded: "You are so prepared, why don't you leave me a chance?"

The mixed-race man looked at Song He and continued to add: "Uncle Zhong will wear white gloves the whole time. Except for putting the cards into the card dealer, operating the machine and turning over the cards, he will not touch any cards. If you can still Knowing my trump card, I have no choice but to admit defeat and change my gambling strategy.”

Song He nodded: "Let's start."

Soon, Uncle Zhong manipulated the card dealer to deal the cards, the mixed-race man still made a blind bet, and Song He called, and the two bet until the cards were revealed.

And at the moment when the two hole cards were turned over, the mixed-race man suddenly laughed and said, "It really is like this!"

I saw that the mixed-race man's hole cards made up a straight, while Song He had a set of broken cards, and he lost completely.

Song He shook his head, watched Uncle Zhong unpack a new set of cards and put them into the card dealer, raised his eyebrows and said: "In this way, it will become a duel of luck. But have you forgotten that your luck in playing cards Not as good as me."

The mixed-race man breathed a sigh of relief: "At least my winning rate has increased, right?"

"Not necessarily." Song He picked up his hole card with a smile, glanced at two chips and said: "I'm the banker, two chips."

The mixed-race man suddenly looked at the card in front of him with some confusion. He wanted to pick it up but couldn't do it because of Song He's ability. Adding technology to recklessly..."

Song He raised a finger and smiled: "There is also psychological warfare. In this regard, you will be at an irreversible disadvantage because you don't know your cards."

The mixed-race man frowned and shook his head, "Your gambling skills are too foul. It's you who don't give others a chance, right?"

Uncle Zhong on the side smiled when he heard this. From the mixed-race man's tone, he heard a rare happiness and enjoyment.

It was the mixed-race man's joy when he saw some things develop unexpectedly, and it also represented that he would temporarily forget the pain in his body and obtain a short-term liberation from the disease while the joy did not dissipate.

Although in the eyes of others, this way of relieving pain is very idealistic.

But in Uncle Zhong's point of view, even if it can only make the mixed-race man stay away from the pain psychologically, it is worth using human life to pay for it!
Therefore, when Song He made the mixed-race man forget his illness, Uncle Zhong cast a grateful look at him.

Song He naturally didn't realize what terrible thoughts were hidden behind Uncle Zhong's grateful eyes, but he could clearly feel that the two people's sense of him had improved a lot.

"Tomorrow will be the third day." The mixed-race man said suddenly, his eyes full of anticipation: "Have you decided what gift to give me?"

(End of this chapter)