Rural Friends Circle

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Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Dwight also pushed forward the six million chips, and said loudly: "Follow six million." Although his voice seemed very loud, his tone no longer had the confidence before, nor the complacent and self-satisfied look, and his eyes also had a slightly hesitant and hesitant look.

Tang Feng secretly laughed in his heart, he knew that Dwight was now uncertain. The more he was like this, the happier Tang Feng was. Everyone stretched their necks to look at the card table. Although Dwight had just lost to Tang Feng, he was in high spirits before. This time, many people followed him to bet and bought the player to win.

Tang Feng looked at it with a smile, and didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand, turned over two cards directly, and threw them on the table: four of clubs, five of diamonds, and nine points.

Dwight's face changed immediately. No matter what he opened, it was impossible to beat Tang Feng. Even if he also had nine points, it was just another round of the same two sides. His hands were shaking a little. He touched the two cards, turned a small gap on the table, and peeked from inside. Then, in an instant, his expression became very ugly.

It was obvious that it must be lower than Tang Feng's points. When Dwight turned over the two cards that added up to seven points and put them on the table, he had completely lost his previous arrogant look, but was a little irritable and anxious.

Tang Feng could fully expect this result, and the same was true for Sting and He Mingyang, but it was different for others.

When the onlookers saw Tang Feng turn over nine points, they were already sighing and talking about it. Now when they saw that Dwight's card was seven points, the discussion was even louder.

"What happened? Why did I lose again? I only bet three times, and I lost twice. It's really unlucky!" A middle-aged man who was a little fat said unhappily, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

But it's no wonder he was depressed. When he followed the first bet, he wanted to test the waters and didn't bet much. When he saw that he won, he felt relieved and bet a lot the second time. In the end, he lost. This man thought it was normal to lose once, and thought about making it back the third time, so he bet more. In this way, he has lost more than 20,000 yuan.

In the eyes of people like Tang Feng, 20,000 yuan may not be bothered to pick up if it falls on the ground, but for ordinary people, this is not a small amount. Some people's monthly income is estimated to be less than 10,000 yuan, and losing 20,000 yuan is also painful enough.

A gorgeous beauty next to the fat man glanced at him and curled her lips in disdain: "He has been winning all the time, but you lost just by following his bets. Are you unlucky and have you transferred your bad luck to others? You dragged me down with you. I lost more than 50,000 in these two bets! Humph!" Everyone loses their temper when they lose money.

"You have won more than 200,000 just now, so losing 50,000 is nothing!" A middle-aged woman said, "I lost all my previous wins in these two bets! I also lost more than 10,000! I am really unlucky!"

"You have been winning all the time and have been in a good position. Why did you lose all of a sudden and keep losing? Did you run out of luck?"

"Let's not follow him to bet anymore. If we bet again, we will probably lose again!"

"It's just two losses. Why are you so discouraged? Maybe you can win back later. After all, you just helped us win a lot of money. I want to try again!"

"Don't follow him. What if we lose again? Why don't we bet on the banker to win!"

"The banker only won two times, but the player has been winning all the time!"

"The banker who won two times beat the player who has been winning all the time, who do you think is better?"

Listening to these people's loud discussions without considering Dwight's mood, Tang Feng smiled and looked at Dwight, and continued to make up: "It seems that good luck has begun to no longer favor you. I wonder if you dare to gamble again? If you are afraid, then forget it. Follow everyone to admit that you are not a man. You can leave the casino with the money. What do you think?"

Dwight is now sitting on pins and needles. He knows in his heart that something must have happened, causing him to lose twice in a row. According to the current situation, it is natural to stop immediately. For him, the loss is the smallest. He has already won tens of millions. Now he loses 6 million to Tang Feng, which is also the winning money. There is no loss to him at all.

But Tang Feng said such words in public, which clearly did not give him any way out. If he really stopped gambling, where would he put his face in front of so many people?

So, even if he knew he was going to lose, he had to go ahead. Besides, Dwight still had a little bit of luck in his heart: maybe there was just a problem occasionally, and he would be able to recover to his previous state soon. What's more, even if he was in a normal situation, he wouldn't keep losing, right? There was still a chance to win!

So, Dwight picked up another cigar and said to Tang Feng fiercely: "Who said I was leaving? Don't you have an old saying in China that victory and defeat are common in the military? I only lost twice, how can you tell that I'm leaving?"

"It's best not to leave. I also like to play with you, Mr. Dwight." When Tang Feng said this, his eyes were always fixed on Dwight. Although he had a smile on his face, his eyes were unexpectedly deep.

The reason why he said Dwight's name in person was naturally to tell him that he knew his identity. Once he really left with a guilty conscience, his story would soon spread.

Dwight's face changed. Of course, he also understood what Tang Feng meant. When he used a lighter to light the cigar, his hands were shaking slightly. He tried several times but failed to light it. It was still a beautiful woman next to him who took it and helped him light the fire.

Dwight took a puff of the cigar and said calmly: "It seems that you know who I am, but I don't know your name yet. Isn't this a bit unfair?"

"My name is Tang Feng. I am not as famous as you. I am just an ordinary person. Even if I say my name, I am afraid that Mr. Dwight will not know it." Tang Feng still looked at Dwight with a smile on his face.

Dwight searched for the name Tang Feng in his memory, but found nothing.

He has been in Huaxia for a long time and is relatively familiar with the upper class here, but he doesn't know the existence of Tang Feng at all.