While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 628 Happy Gambling
The mixed-race man who was regarded as a fat sheep by all the players on the gambling table smiled indifferently, and after taking a serious look at his hole cards, he began to urge the dealer to place a bet.

The banker of this game is a short and fat gambler sitting in Song He's lower position. Since he also won a lot of money from the mixed-race man, and he also expected to win more money from the other party, he was very concerned about the mixed-race man. He didn't care about the urging, glanced at his own cards and rolled out two chips worth [-]!

The gamblers were stunned when they saw this, and couldn't help but look at the cards in front of the short and fat gambler, thinking about the purpose behind his move.

In Texas Hold'em, even if the banker makes the first bet, he will not bet on the bottom line, nor will he throw out a large amount of chips at once, otherwise it will easily scare away the players behind.

Therefore, the chunky gambler's move is either because his cards are too good, or he wants to clear the table.

And combined with the fact that the mixed-race man just opened a chip box, all the gamblers had the idea that the short and fat gambler's cards were not very good, but he wanted to swallow the chips in the mixed-race man's hand, so he bluffed there.

Of course, the chunky gambler may also have a good card and try to get him to increase the betting limit to lure more gamblers into the game.

But everyone didn't know that Song He, who knew the hole cards of the short and fat gambler, would not let anyone get out of the game easily. He smiled disdainfully: "So confident? Really think we are fools, we can't see through Your trick!"

As soon as the words were spoken, all the gamblers naturally felt the same in their hearts, and several gamblers with decent cards unconsciously changed their minds and were more inclined to raise.

Faced with Song He's doubts, the chunky gambler chuckled, and pointed at the chips he had bet on: "Stop talking nonsense, just follow if you are brave enough."

As soon as the words were finished, the No. [-] gambler who was targeted by the chunky gambler snorted coldly, and threw out four [-]-yuan chips.

Seeing this, gambler No. [-] hesitated and rolled out four [-]-yuan chips. He looked cautious, as if his cards were not good.

However, Song He knew that gambler No. [-] was trying to hide his hole cards. After all, from the current point of view, gambler No. [-] had the best hole cards except Daniel.

Then it was Daniel's turn. After taking another look at his hole card, he bet on [-] with the same caution.

Next, gamblers No. [-] and No. [-] also bet [-] each, and then everyone's eyes were focused on the mixed-race man who was about to place a bet.

After glancing at the gamblers on the table with a smile on his face, he directly grabbed 20 worth of chips from the chip box and threw them onto the gaming table with a clatter. The gamblers at the table were all shocked and speechless!

Song He helplessly looked at some of the gamblers who were frightened by the mixed-race men, and couldn't help but feel sad for them: It must be very uncomfortable to have such a person sitting at the gambling table.

At this time, the most uncomfortable one was gambler No. 20. After seeing the mixed-race man betting, he felt great psychological pressure and looked at the pair in his hand. Looking back at Song He who made the attack.

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him, Song He frowned and scratched his head, as if he didn't expect the situation to turn out like this, he hesitated for a moment before placing a bet at the urging of the mixed-race man.

In an instant, the pressure shifted to the short and fat gambler who was the banker. If he couldn't make up 18 chips, then the [-] he threw into the gaming table at the beginning would be in vain.

Two or three seconds later, the chunky gambler looked at the considerable amount of chips on the gaming table, and recalled the gambling style of the mixed-race man, regardless of the size of the cards. He felt that no matter how much the bet was, the outcome was still up to him and the other gamblers. In the duel, he immediately made up the chips he had bet on to 20.

And with him as an example, the gamblers behind also made up their bets one after another.

In this way, before the community cards were turned over, the bet on the table reached 180 million!

Seeing this, the mixed-race man clapped his hands happily, and the rest of the gamblers began to look at their competitors seriously, but there was more or less a hint of persistence in their eyes that refused to give up.

The dealer seemed to be used to this kind of scene, and while maintaining a professional smile on his face, Shi Shiran turned over three of the five community cards.

In an instant, two tens and a five appeared on the gaming table

As these three cards were revealed, some of the gamblers jumped for joy, some felt sad, and some were hesitant and wanted to fight again.

However, although the mentality is different, most people will not show it, but Song He, who knows everyone's hole cards, has a panoramic view of everyone's expressions, and naturally knows who is really miserable and who is pretending.

So, Song He frowned pretending to be impatient, and urged him to say four words: "The banker speaks."

Hearing this, the chunky gambler glanced at Song He, and directly pushed a third of the chips in front of him onto the gaming table.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, but heard Song He's voice again: "You have already played this set when you placed your bet, have you finished it? If you want the real cards to be good, why don't you push them all in?"

The chunky gambler squinted at Song He and hummed, "Follow me if you have the ability!"

"Follow, just follow!" Song He patted his chips, and took out a bank card and slapped it on the table arrogantly: "If your card is higher than mine, I will eat this table!"

The chunky gambler's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, and Song He unconsciously took away his momentum, which also encouraged the other gamblers to call up their bets.

At the same time, Daniel, who was in the fourth position, got a hint from Song He that he already knew that he had won, but he still had a serious face, showing no leaks, and was only waiting for the final harvest moment.

The mixed-race man watched with interest as Song He pushed more people into the trap with deadly bait through his performance, and the smile on his face grew wider.

Finally, after the three gamblers folded their cards halfway, all five cards were turned over. Except for the first two tens and one five, a nine and a two appeared again, completely establishing Daniel's victory.

However, it is still the final betting stage before checking the cards. Even though Daniel already has four of a kind, some gamblers still have illusions, thinking that Daniel, who has never folded his cards, is just bluffing, and they are going to look at his cards no matter what. hole card.

Song He shook his head, knowing that this was the mentality of a gambler in trouble, and decisively decided not to place any more bets.

The mixed-race man didn't care about his winning or losing at all, and followed Daniel to bet with a smile, looking like he was watching a good show.

Ever since, when Daniel turned over his hole cards, the faces of those gamblers who had never given up suddenly changed drastically. , really startled Song He.

The mixed-race man looked at these ugly gamblers with a smile, and didn't bother to hide his satisfied smile.

Two hours later, the mixed-race man who had had a good time playing showed a bit of fatigue, and said goodbye to Song He with a little regret, and was ready to have some fun after recovering his energy.

But Song He stayed in the casino with the excuse that he didn't win enough, playing with five 20 yuan chips in his hand, and sat down at a blackjack table that was betting against the casino.

"Let's get started." Song He looked at the dealer with a smile: "Let me tell you in advance, I am very powerful. If you feel that you can't handle it, please find your manager as soon as possible!"

(End of this chapter)