Thriller Trainee

Under the dome, the white-haired young man walked back from a short distance away with his hands in his pockets and climbed the golden stairs again.

Everyone expressed surprise at Zong Jiu who turned back.

[Let me go, why is this newcomer back again? Alas, young people just don't listen to advice. Do you have to lose 50,000 chips at the gambling table? Wouldn’t it be nice to keep it and exchange it for survival points? 】

[That’s right, let alone the 50,000 chips when the game is over, the 90,000 I just won at the A-level table will probably be wasted... md is obviously not my chip, why do I feel the same way? So distressed! 】

[Why are the newcomers so ignorant and ignorant? I was really attracted to him when I saw him flying playing cards before. Alas, if I really go to the central gambling table and face so many big bosses, it will not end well if I make a fool of myself.]

[My habit of embarrassment comes back again]

Not only the audience comments from the survivors outside the venue, but also the trainees inside the venue also looked at each other in disbelief and whispered to each other in low voices.

"It took him a long time to go to the bathroom. Apparently the dealer in purple said that if he didn't see anyone within five minutes, he would start gambling directly. I didn't expect that he could catch up just in time."

"Do you think this C-level wants to leave an impression in front of that adult? Then..."

"Who knows, anyway, now that he is back, he will either have to fight for his reputation, or else he will walk away with 90,000 yuan in despair."

"Yeah, it's either a gamble to become famous, or it's just a joke."

Zongjiu turned a deaf ear to these discussions.

He had a meaningful smile on his face. He did not hide or avoid it. Instead, he raised his eyebrows provocatively towards the head of the gaming table and sat down on the seat opened by the waiter unhurriedly.

interesting.

This posture is completely different from the previous one, and he obviously looks like he is sure of victory.

What exactly has changed?

The demon narrowed his eyes, and the arc of light in his cold pupils was as strange as a deep pool, making it impossible to see the end at a glance.

He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Since everyone is here, let's get started."

"Yes, sir."

After the dealer in purple saluted him respectfully, he began to make preparations for dealing the cards.

There was silence both inside and outside the venue, as people anxiously and expectantly watched the gambling proceed.

The two hole cards were dealt out one by one in clockwise order, fell into the hands of ten people, and were immediately pressed down by the raised knuckles.

Zong Jiu sat at the bottom of the circular gambling table, facing the devil directly above him, like the opposite ends of light and darkness.

After the cards were dealt this time, Zong Jiu was not in a hurry to change the cards.

He followed everyone's movements and pretended to look down at his cards.

Although Zong Jiuhe exchanged the three-day right to use his flexible hands with the system, his current hands have only returned to the peak level when he was a master of card magic. If he can earn more chips from Las Vegas, it is uncertain. You can try to further strengthen the system and even surpass your previous peak.

There is only one dealer in purple clothes in the entire Las Vegas. The dealer in red clothes seemed to be aware of his card change when he was just at the A-level gambling table. He was not sure if the dealer at a higher level would have any other tricks up his sleeve. For the sake of conservatism, Zong Jiu decided to stay put.

All in all, you only need to change the cards when the hole card is revealed at the end. It doesn't matter if you wait until all five community cards are revealed.

Zong Jiu also had no intention of showing mercy this time. Not only does he want to pluck the wool hard, he also wants to pluck it beautifully.

Anyway, he and No. 1 Liangzi have become friends.

Thinking of the three pieces of information he had divined just now, Zongjiu couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

The other party has bullied him, how can he bear it? It would be unreasonable not to give a big gift in return.

"The hole cards have been distributed and the first round of raising begins."

Maybe it was because of the first round, everyone was trying out the chips, and everyone at the gambling table made a tacit understanding not to raise their chips too high.

According to the rules, the person with the highest blind bet has priority, but the devil waved his hand with interest, indicating that he would start from his left side first, and he would do the finale.

No one else objected.

If we were to rank by the number of chips, this guy would definitely be at the top of the list. If he was the first to raise and happily raised hundreds of thousands of chips, he would probably not have to play this table anymore, and it would be just right to be the finale.

The chips were raised all the way, and Zongjiu reported 10,000 chips. When it was the last turn, No. 1 lazily threw out 50,000 chips.

The dealer froze the chips and revealed the first three hole cards.

8 of hearts, a of spades, j of spades.

This trump card...

The white-haired young man narrowed his eyes, and a bad premonition flashed through his heart.

Perhaps it wasn't because he was a professional poker player, but the moment the cards were opened, everyone on the gaming table clearly showed a lot of micro-expressions. Zong Jiu quickly scanned around and had an idea.

Just when everyone was holding their breath and preparing to start the second round of betting, the dealer in purple suddenly raised his hand to signal a pause.

She walked straight to an A-level trainee and said in a gentle tone, "Sir, please raise your left hand."

The Class A who was called was stiff all over.

His eyes were evasive, and while he retracted his hand, he said in a sullen tone: "What are you doing?!"

There was no need for the dealer to speak again, and the person on the front seat lazily raised his finger.

Level A was horrified to find that his left arm suddenly became uncontrollable, as if being pulled by something irresistible, and was suddenly pulled from the dark green table into the air.

Two cards fell from his open sleeves and rolled under the table.

The owner of the card was fixed in the air and could only watch this scene.

boom--

This incident almost detonated the entire casino.

Discussions from the audience came like an overwhelming wave.

"The cheater was caught red-handed. What kind of social death scene is this..."

"This A-level guy is very brave. There are thousands of people on the central gaming table, and so many people are watching. The purple-clad dealer is not easy to mess with. There is only one purple-clad dealer in the entire casino."

"It's okay to pay thousands of dollars. If you are caught by the dealer and refuse to admit it, you will be beaten to death by No. 1. This is too embarrassing."

"Actually, it's not bad. After all, Las Vegas doesn't stipulate that you pay a thousand for life, but the chips will probably be deducted a lot. If I remember correctly, the deduction should be tripled? Darling, a total of 150,000 chips, this a I probably can’t even afford it.”

The endless comments were mixed with merciless ridicule, which immediately made the A-level look extremely embarrassed.

The main system's verdict is issued immediately.

[A-level trainee Wei Zhenghao cheated, and three times the front bet of the gambling game will be deducted immediately, confirm the execution]

The balance of the Zijin Card on the side suddenly jumped to a bright red negative number.

Under the golden chandelier, No. 1 said in a cold tone: "I don't like ants who have no strength and have to show off in public."

The man's fingers dropped from the table, and the Class A was thrown directly out of the central gambling pool, and landed heavily on the smooth golden floor of the hall like a torn sack.

The whispers stopped abruptly, and people looked upwards filled with fear and reverence.

No one saw how the devil took action.

Even No. 2 Fan Zhuo sitting at the gambling table is the same.

He stroked the cold handle of the saber thoughtfully, his eyebrows furrowed into a thin line.

The dealer in purple put away the A-level hole cards just now and returned to the gaming table.

"Let's start the second round of raising."

Perhaps because the temptation was omitted, or perhaps because there were only nine people left on the gaming table, the betting in this round was much more intense.

As the only C-level person on the gambling table, the white-haired young man attracted much attention. Everyone is speculating on how far he can go on this gambling table and whether he will be brushed off in this round.

The exorcist laughed: "Old ghost, if you bet 40,000, I'll bet 50,000. We are just having fun anyway, so there is no point in raising the stakes too high."

The exorcists originally brought Azan in black to join in the fun, and they didn't care about winning or losing. What's more, rashly raising the stakes can easily arouse hatred.

He has been able to reach his current position of No. 5. He has not joined any organization, but has good personal relationships with various organizations. He is a qualified Duan Shui Master. If he can sell people, the exorcist will usually sell them.

In addition to S-levels, there are also A-levels and C-levels on this table. Everyone is new here, and they all know the hard work involved. Since it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, there is no need to deliberately raise bets and push people off the gambling table in a disgraceful way.

Keep a line in your life so that we can meet again in the future.

Zongjiu smiled friendly at the exorcist.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a gentle voice coming from beside him.

The blond saint pushed out the chips in front of him with a soft tone.

"One hundred thousand."

Everyone was in an uproar.

[Ah... The Holy Son is sitting in front of the white-haired C-class. If he raises a hundred thousand, wouldn't C-class have to come up with a higher chip than 100,000? 】

[This is indeed the case, but the problem is that I remember that this C-level only has 90,000 chips that he just won at the A-level gambling table. He does not have enough 100,000. Wait, if the chips are not enough, do I have to fold? 】

[Why is it that I don’t understand the operation of the Holy Son? Speaking of which, sisters, have you ever felt that he has changed a lot? In the mental hospital, he even smiled when he watched He Jianlan die. I always felt that he was a little weird after becoming a trainee]

[Weird +1]

After this barrage appeared, countless different voices suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room.

[People upstairs, please don’t slander people at will. I also watched the live broadcast from the mental hospital at that time. Lord Shengzi didn’t save He Jianlan with nothing. When you say this, it sounds like Shengzi deliberately killed someone. At that time, He Jianlan When caught by a ghost, wouldn’t the Holy Son immediately take out the high priest’s staff to help?]

[That is, if he hadn’t encountered an unsolvable existence, how could the Holy Son not be able to save people]

[These newcomers know nonsense. We old people know best what kind of person Mr. Messiah is. He helped us a lot when we were still new. It is really uncomfortable for you to speculate on others randomly like this. Besides, this is the central gambling table. You only need to pay 50,000 chips to fold, which is better than betting like a bottomless pit, only to find out that you have lost everything and lost everything when you reveal the hole cards.]

[Yes, the Holy Son is obviously helping this C-level, but you still don’t understand their good intentions, so you insist on misinterpreting them, you are speechless]

...

Zongjiu looked at the Messiah on his right.

The other party's face still had a breathtaking smile, and his blue eyes were bent, like the clear blue sky after the rain without any haze.

"I'm sorry, I made my own decision."

Seeing the white-haired young man looking over, he explained softly: "This is still the second round. In the third round, I'm afraid I will have to raise the chips to more than 100,000. It is the wisest choice to fold now. Don't be rashly taken advantage of by the high players in the prize pool." The stakes went to his head.”

"For a C-level player, being able to get 90,000 chips is already great, little brother."

There was concern in Messiah's voice, and it sounded like he was genuinely thinking about him.

If Zong Jiuzhen had positioned the Messiah as a peerless good man, I'm afraid he wouldn't think there was anything wrong with his remarks.

But the problem is——

Zong Jiu happened to know that there was a big problem with Messiah. After all, the fact that he was able to get an S-level rating in the first dungeon had something to do with uncovering the two moles, Sheng Yu and Messiah.

The Holy Son is definitely not as glamorous as he appears on the surface.

It seems that he is always considerate and considerate of others, but in fact, he is all for profit. He is based on his own interests, and is so cruel that he is even darker than anyone else when cut open.

It's a pity that there are only three initial times for divination, and the next one will have to wait twelve hours later. Otherwise, Zongjiu would definitely have to divine whether there is any unknown connection between the Messiah and No. 1.

The white-haired young man no longer looked at him, but turned around and handed the purple gold card to the dealer, "One hundred thousand."

He turned around, faced the stunned look of the blond saint beside him, and gave a false smile: "Thank you, Lord Holy Son, for your kindness, but I have confidence in myself."

"...Maybe I am the final winner."

Not to mention the surrounding audience, even the people at the gambling table looked over at this arrogant speech.

Fanzhuo crossed his hands, his dark red pupils full of meaning.

The exorcist praised his courage and seemed to appreciate his courage.

Azan in black was as still as a clock, and instead looked at him with a critical eye.

The other A-levels and No. 10s had different expressions. Some of them laughed blatantly, as if they were laughing at this C-level overestimation.

"That's a very brave statement."

The demon even slowly applauded him, his dark golden pupils looking straight at the white-haired young man opposite him, making no attempt to conceal his strong interest in him.

Messiah was stunned for a moment, and then immediately put on a soft smile: "I am overdoing it, little brother, please forgive me."

Zong Jiu put on a fake smile and raised his hand to show that he didn't take it to heart.

The second round of raising is over. The dealer reveals the fourth community card.

King of spades.

Zongjiu's left hand immediately closed.

He realized that his worst premonition had come true.

In Texas Hold'em, the most unique card type is called the Royal Flush.

A royal flush refers to five cards of any suit: a, k, q, j, 10. The probability of occurrence is extremely low. It is precisely because of the strict probability of occurrence that not appearing once can represent the favor of the goddess of luck.

It transcends all card types. As long as it appears, it means the appearance of the "Emperor" and the end of the gamble.

Now the community cards include the King of Spades, the Ace of Spades, and the Jack of Spades.

Zongjiu only needs to change his hole cards to the 10 of spades and the q of spades, and he will get a perfect royal flush.

but now......

If Zong Jiu guessed correctly, the No. 1 cards were exactly these two.

His intuition told him that no matter what the hole card of No. 1 is now, it will definitely be these two cards when the final showdown comes, because there is no bigger card than the Royal Flush, not to mention the consecutive aces of the same suit among the community cards. , k, j, this coincidence has to make people make such a guess.

As we all know, there are no two identical cards on the gambling table.

Appearing there means someone is out of luck.

The white-haired young man raised his eyes.

After noticing Zong Jiu's gaze, across a gambling table, No. 1 casually pulled off his tie and showed him an extremely ambiguous and dangerous smile.

Even Zong Jiu would not believe that the appearance of these three community cards was an accident.

Although he didn't see it with his naked eyes, the devil must have used some advanced method that he didn't know about.

Thinking of this guy's other hidden identity, Zong Jiu felt that it was not incomprehensible.

So the problem Zongjiu faces now is——

The two of them may have gone out together.