Urban Supreme Son-in-law

So every time the croupier can only seek stability, no matter what the hand is, he can only give up. After all, when the cards are too bad, even if his skills are good, there is no way.

It's just that those onlookers don't care about this kind of thing. In their eyes, it means that the croupier is incapable, and it was there to ridicule at the time.

"Is there any way to play cards like this? The croupiers in the casino are too boring to play cards. Why not go to the next table."

"All the handles are folds. I think I can also be a croupier. Why don't you come down and let me go up."

"I have seen the recruitment requirements of casino croupiers, as long as I fold my cards, I can take up my position immediately!"

There are more and more cynical voices below. The croupier is already sweating profusely. He feels that losing his face is not important. The most important thing is that if the casino’s reputation is affected by himself, it’s definitely not. I'll let myself go.

It's just that he really doesn't dare to accept the move easily now. Jiang Shengling's current chip stack has almost reached 1.5 million. He has given up more than a dozen cards and gave Jiang Shengling five or six hundred thousand.

Facing the cynicism of the onlookers, the croupier couldn't stand it anymore. He could still only deal cards to both sides over and over again. Finally, he handed himself a king, and his hands looked tremblingly. His own hole card is also a K.

The K pair is no longer small, he thought in his heart to fight this one no matter what, after forcibly suppressing his inner excitement, he simply placed an ante.

However, Jiang Shengling had already seen the joy in his heart at this time. Although this person had forcibly suppressed his excited expression, the light that came out of his eyes could not be hidden.

Jiang Shengling had already guessed that his hole card was either K or A. He glanced at his own small 3, felt confident, and called out "Stud" in the same way.

The small 3 may not necessarily lose to the old K. Jiang Shengling has always been accustomed to stud, and of course he will not change.

When the croupier saw Jiang Shengling's stud again, he was very excited. He was waiting for Jiang Shengling's words.

I asked you to put so many forces before, but now I finally have to take them back all at once. He doesn't believe that Jiang Shengling's luck is really so bad. A small 3 can also win his own against K.

Jiang Shengling saw that his eyes were full of excitement, and he confirmed his thoughts, and then he straightened up, ready to take this hand of cards seriously.

But when the croupier was just about to say something, he wanted to get back all that he had lost, the person in charge in the casino showed up.

The inch-headed man has been observing the situation here. Seeing that there are many people around Jiang Shengling, he naturally paid attention to the situation on his side for a long time. At this time, he saw that the croupier was preparing to continue to deal with cards to stop it. Live them.

"This gentleman is embarrassed. It's our fault that we didn't greet you well in the casino. Let's give it up."

The inch-headed man looked at Jiang Shengling and said politely.

"I... Captain, my hand..."

When the croupier saw that the man with the short position directly let him fold, he was a little surprised, because this hand of his card was indeed not small, and it was really very likely to have won Jiang Shengling.

Previously, this situation occurred purely because of his momentum being crushed by Jiang Shengling, otherwise he also believed that he shouldn't be able to win at once.

"Okay, you go to the general manager first."

The inch-headed man glanced at the croupier coldly, and didn't say much.

After hearing this, the croupier felt like crying, because this was obviously going to expel himself. After all, there has never been such a situation in a casino. A croupier faced ordinary gamblers. There are more than ten cards.

This unprovoked loss of five to six hundred thousand to the casino is not a small sum.

It's just that he knew who the Cinchou man was, so he didn't dare to argue anymore, he could only helplessly pick up his own things and went to the general manager's office.

When the onlookers saw this situation, they thought it was the casino that was scared, and they laughed at the casino there. On the contrary, Jiang Shengling knew that things would not be that simple.

But it doesn't matter, he should have been spotted by the casino now, and he may not want to make a fortune in silence, but since he can't make money secretly, then make it honestly.

Jiang Shengling knew that the casino would come to find himself again, so he just sat in that chair and waited carelessly.

After the croupier was called into the general manager's office, he followed the Cuntou man into a room, and in that room, it was Cheng Hu's general, and Zhang Chao was also watching Jiang Shengling from the surveillance.

"Super brother."

Zhang Chao's position in the casino is detached, and the croupier said respectfully after seeing him. He didn't know why he was fired, and he would be called here. Logically speaking, he should have been swept out directly.

"I look at your card."

Because the croupier had to take away his own things after he left the field, the croupier naturally came over with the undistributed cards in his hand.

Zhang Chao really couldn’t understand why the croupier would give up more than a dozen in a row. It is hard to say that he was really scared by Jiang Shengling. If he was purely scared by Jiang Shengling, then it means that the croupier is not Jiang Shengling's at all. opponent.

The croupier knew what Zhang Chao was, and knew he wanted to see his own cards with Jiang Shengling, so Dumb dealt those cards.

But after the cards were finally dealt, it was true that the pair of kings in his hand could not beat Jiang Shengling, and Jiang Shengling actually got a pair of aces from the next three cards.

And this pair of A's is just bigger than his pair of Kings, so in other words, if the croupier really chose to keep up just now, he would lose more than 50,000 antes. But it will lose 1.5 million directly.

"Fuck, why is he so confident? Is it possible that he knew he would win."

Zhang Chao looked at the cards in front of him, and he suddenly frowned. He just saw Jiang Shengling's expression from the surveillance video, which was clearly very confident.

But he hasn't even looked at his hole cards, so why is he confident that he can win the croupier.

"Could it be that he really just guessed by luck?"

Zhang Chao is very upset, Jiang Shengling has indeed made a lot of money in his casino.