After rebirth, I dumped my girlfriend, Fu Di Mo, at the beginning

"9 of hearts, flush."

"Oh my God, he actually got the nine of hearts."

"I got four sets of three in the last round, and I got a straight flush in this round. What kind of magical luck is this!"

Everyone looked at Chu Yang's trump card in great shock.

Surprisingly, it was a 9 of hearts.

Many people even wiped their eyes after seeing this trump card, fearing that they were dazzled and saw it wrong.

Being able to get the 9 of hearts with such a low probability.

It's an absolutely unbelievable thing.

"How... how is it possible? It's really a flush."

Feng Duyu's face was dull and his eyes were lifeless.

Continuous setbacks have made him doubt his life.

"How is it? You should be convinced now, right?"

Shen Mengqing asked with a proud face.

In fact, she didn't feel confident just now.

But she still had confidence in Chu Yang.

This kind of confidence she gradually gained after witnessing Chu Yang step by step and becoming invincible until today.

"I'm convinced. I will do what I say. I really have no right to question his strength."

Feng Duyu sighed, as if he had aged ten years.

His loss to Yan Song just now was a big blow to him.

Now seeing the more powerful Chu Yang made him doubt his gambling skills.

Have I become weak?

Feng Duyu kept repeating this sentence in his mind.

"Mr. Chu is indeed very powerful, and I did not mistrust him."

Gao Dawei's face was already full of excitement at this time.

He was very glad that he chose to believe Chu Yang.

At this time, Yan Song had completely fallen into a sluggish state.

He looked at Chu Yang's 9 of hearts with disbelief.

This reality is completely unacceptable.

"Yan Song, you lose."

Chu Yang said calmly.

This sentence woke Yan Song up from his sluggish state.

"How...how do you have a 9 of hearts?"

Yan Song asked with a livid face.

"Because my hole card is the 9 of hearts!"

Chu Yang said slowly.

When Yan Song heard this, his expression suddenly froze.

Yan Song was completely unable to refute Chu Yang's words.

"Are you out of luck?"

Yan Song asked through gritted teeth.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone immediately felt contempt.

"If you lose, you will be unfairly accused of paying a thousand dollars. This is obviously someone who cannot afford to lose!"

"That's right, don't play if you can't afford it!"

"The dealer who deals the cards has never changed. Why didn't you mention Qian when you won?"

"This double standard is even more slippery than the pastoral female boxing."

Gao Dawei couldn't help but said: "Yan Song, I didn't expect that after so many years, you would actually come back more and more, and you could even say such words that you can't afford to lose."

When he spoke, the look of disdain on his face was clearly visible.

Such an expression made Yan Song furious.

The scar on his face also became a little bloodshot due to anger.

It looks increasingly terrifying.

"It doesn't make sense. If he didn't make a fortune, how would he know that he would get a straight flush? Look at him, he didn't look surprised at all when he got a straight flush. It was obvious that he knew what cards he would get in advance."

Yan Song said coldly.

"It's not that I know what cards I will get in advance, but because I don't think it's a big deal to win you, so I won't be surprised. I've already told you that you are very good, but you don't believe it."

Chu Yang said with an indifferent expression.

"I don't accept it, you must be out of luck."

Yan Song scratched his neck and said.

When everyone heard this, they were also very helpless.

They didn't expect that Yan Song was still a human being.

But it’s actually quite normal.

Most people in mixed societies are like this.

If you win, I will be number one in the world.

If you lose, you have to cheat.

There's nothing you can do against him.

Reasoning with such a person is like trying to reason with your girlfriend.

Completely useless.

And now there is no way to prove that Chu Yang is not cheating.

This gave everyone a headache.

"What do you want?"

Chu Yang asked calmly.

"I want to make another bet with you."

Yan Song said in a deep voice.

"One more bet? If you have no money, I have no interest in betting with you."

Chu Yang said disdainfully.

Yan Song had already lost all his chips in the gambling game just now.

Gambling requires capital.

Of course Chu Yang would not be stupid enough to bet against someone who had no chips.

"That's right, Yan Song, do you still want to be a wolf with nothing? Even if you are shameless, you have to have a limit!"

Gao Dawei said with a cold snort.

"Who said I have no money."

Yan Song gritted his teeth, took out a piece of paper and threw it on the table: "This is a promissory note from Swiss Bank for one billion U.S. dollars."

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar.

"Oh my god, one billion U.S. dollars is equivalent to 80 billion Dragon Country coins!"

"I didn't expect Yan Song to be so rich."

"Could it be fake!"

"Probably not. He brought it out in public. If it were false, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

Gao Dawei snorted coldly: "That's right if you say so!"

"You can find a professional to identify it."

Yan Song said calmly.

"I don't have such talent here."

Gao Dawei said angrily.

His subordinates are all members of the mixed society.

What he is best at is killing people and collecting protection fees.

It was because I didn't study well that I came to join the club.

Naturally, there is no one who can authenticate cashier's checks.

"What should I do?"

Yan Song asked with a frown.

"Show me!"

Chu Yang said slowly.

"You understand this?"

Yan Song asked in surprise.

"I know a little bit."

Chu Yang said calmly.

In fact, he didn't understand either.

But he has clairvoyance, and he can tell whether it is true or false at a glance.

"Okay, let's take a look!"

Yan Song said slowly.

Chu Yang took the cashier's check.

I saw a series of English words written on it.

But the most eye-catching thing is the number one billion, with the U.S. knife symbol in front of the number.

A faint purple light flashed in Chu Yang's pupils.

A line of words quickly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Swiss Bank Cashier's Check, Valued at One Billion Dollars, Authentic."

Chu Yang saw this line of writing and returned the cashier's check to Yan Song: "Yes, it's true."

"You have eyesight."

Yan Song said with a sneer.

"Even if you have 80 billion for this promissory note, you don't need to take the chips. How do you want to gamble?"

Chu Yang said slowly.

"Okay, let's roll the dice and determine the outcome. Do you dare to come?"

Yan Song asked coldly.

"No matter what you want to bet on, I can accompany you, but! I also have conditions before you bet."

Chu Yang said calmly.

"What are your conditions?"

Yan Song asked gloomily.