In just over ten minutes, Song Yan took away 256 million in casino funds by himself. Even if he was not found cheating, he could not be allowed to continue winning.
Zhou Feng also received a notice and would no longer accept bets from Song Yan. Although he was a little unconvinced, after two consecutive "mistakes", he also had a little more taboo and doubt about Song Yan. Could this guy be pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger? Gambling expert.
Therefore, when Song Yan threw 256 million funds on the gambling table, Zhou Feng said in a stiff tone: "I'm sorry, sir, there are orders from above that we will no longer accept bets from you!"
"Why?"
"Why not accept it!"
"Are you going to open a casino and only allow people to lose money, but not win money?"
Before Song Yan could say anything, the gamblers who had won money with Song Yan started shouting.
At this moment, Huang Yong rushed down from upstairs and said to Song Yan with a wry smile: "Little brother, if you keep gambling like this, you will win all the money in our casino, so please move to the VIP room. How about it?"
"Oh, since I can't place any more bets, I won't play anymore!" Song Yan was not angry at all, but said with a smile.
Huang Yong's expression was stagnant. How could he let Song Yan leave? He quickly said: "Little brother, the VIP room upstairs is full of wealthy bosses. With your luck, you will definitely be able to kill everyone!"
"Ha, I am easier to satisfy. Forget it, I won't go to the VIP room." Song Yan waved his hand and rejected Huang Yong's proposal.
"Uncle Han, Teacher Han, let's go and change the chips into money."
Seeing that Song Yan refused to go to the VIP room, Huang Yong's eyes turned cold. He was the one who brought Song Yan back. If he really took away more than 250 million, Brother Kuan would definitely not be able to spare him.
So, he followed Song Yan to the counter where the chips were exchanged, and winked at the waiter at the counter.
The other party immediately understood and said to Song Yan: "I'm sorry, sir, the number of your chips is too large, and we won't have that much cash at the counter for a while. Otherwise, you can exchange it later!"
"What? A casino as big as yours can't even get more than 200 million?" Song Yan sneered.
The waiter said sincerely: "I'm sorry, sir, I really don't have that much cash at the moment. Why don't you go play for a while! I will mobilize the funds as soon as possible!"
Huang Yong quickly persuaded: "Little brother, you won't be able to exchange the money for a while, so why not go to the VIP room to play! Based on my many years of experience, you are very lucky now, and those big bosses don't take the money back. As long as you are lucky, you can easily win hundreds of millions."
"Really?" Song Yan looked at Huang Yong playfully.
"Of course it's true, how could I lie to you." Huang Yong said with a smile on his face.
"Okay, I'll go and see it!" Song Yan said with a smile, and then said to Han Dayuan and Han Sha: "Uncle Han, Teacher Han, let's go upstairs!"
At this time, Han Sha wanted to persuade Song Yan not to continue gambling, but she didn't know how to say it. After all, Song Yan's luck was so good that it could be said that she was so lucky.
Under the leadership of Huang Yong, we came to the VIP room on the second floor.
The VIP room was very luxuriously decorated, and there were already four people playing Golden Flower inside, and each of them had no less than hundreds of millions of chips piled in front of them.
"Haha, bosses, a new friend wants to join. Do you agree?" Huang Yong asked with a smile.
"As long as you have enough chips, I'll welcome you!" A fat middle-aged man said with a smile.
The other three people also looked at Song Yan and saw that he had no less than 200 million chips in his hand. They all said there was no problem and enthusiastically asked him to take a seat.
"Little brother, let me tell you the rules first." The fatter middle-aged man said with a warm smile: "We are playing with a bottom of 500,000. After the cards are dealt, you must secretly add 500,000 before you can see the cards. The maximum limit for hidden cards is five million, and the maximum limit for open cards is ten million, do you understand?"
"Thank you, I understand!" Song Yan nodded.
"Well, since we have a new friend here, let's get a new deck of cards!" the fatter middle-aged man told the dealer.
In the first round, after Song Yan used his clairvoyance power to read everyone's cards, he found that he had the smallest card, so after two rounds of 500,000, he just looked at the cards and gave up.
The skinny middle-aged man sitting opposite him couldn't help but sneered: "Little brother, you are quite cautious!"
Song Yan smiled and said nothing.
In the second round, he caught a pair of kings, with the highest card. The skinny middle-aged man sitting opposite him had a pair of 9s. The fatter middle-aged man sitting on his right had a pair of loose cards. The biggest card was an ace. The person on the left is a tall young man in his early thirties. His pair is also a pair, but it is the smallest pair of 2. There is also an old man in his early fifties. The other person wears an emerald ring on his right index finger. There are also scattered cards, the biggest one being a K.
After three rounds of concealed cards, the fatter middle-aged man took a look at the cards and said with a smile: "It's worth following. I'll follow for 1 million."
The old man wearing an emerald ring hesitated for a moment before looking at the cards, and found that they were just scattered cards, so he simply discarded the cards.
On the other hand, the skinny middle-aged man did not believe in evil and directly threw out one million chips: "I'll hide one million."
"Then I'll also throw in one million chips." The young man also smiled and threw in one million chips.
It was Song Yan's turn. He felt the middle-aged eyes fall on him again and said, "Little brother, don't you want to see the cards? That would be too boring."
"Hmph, who said I want to read the cards? I'm betting 2 million!" Song Yan seemed to have been tricked by the skinny middle-aged man, and angrily threw down 2 million chips.
The obese middle-aged man smiled and said, "I told you that my card is only suitable for one hand. Since you don't even look at the card, I'll give it up!"
"Haha, little brother, if you have courage, I will directly withdraw 5 million, do you dare to follow?" The skinny young man pushed out 5 million chips provocatively.
"You two also want to fight one-on-one, let me check the cards!" The young man picked up the cards helplessly, and when he saw it was a pair of 2, he looked a little hesitant, and finally gave it up after thinking about it. After all, it was a pair of 2's. Second, ten million is not a good deal.
"Five million is five million, I'm rich!" Song Yan sneered and pushed out five million chips.
Next, back and forth, Song Yan and the skinny middle-aged man each threw 30 million chips on the table.
"I read the cards!"
Song Yan's eyes flashed with worry, and then he quickly picked up his cards, suddenly showing a hint of joy, and threw out ten million and said: "Ten million and I won't open the cards!"
Seeing that Song Yan was overjoyed, the skinny middle-aged man knew that Song Yan should have got a big deck of cards, so he looked at the cards and saw that he had a pair of 9s. He hesitated a little, but finally took out 10 million Song Yan's card was opened.
As a result, Song Yan naturally won this game.
Although Song Yan won more than 50 million, the people here did not take it seriously, because from all aspects, Song Yan was a rookie.
In the next few rounds, everyone played more peacefully. Song Yan output more than 10 million, but overall, he still won more than 30 million.
A new round began. After Song Yan used his clairvoyance power to look at all the cards, he secretly thought that the opportunity had come.
After two rounds of darkness, the same obese middle-aged man looked at the cards. After reading the cards, he laughed and said, "This card is not bad, I'll take one million!"
"Mr. Ye should have got a good card, I'll look at the cards too!"
The old man wearing an emerald ring smiled. Just looking at the cards, a trace of regret flashed deep in his eyes, but his face was extremely calm: "I haven't spoken for a long time. This time I will accompany Mr. Ye on the street." Circle, I’ll follow 1 million too!”
After several rounds of secret observation, Song Yan discovered that the young man and the skinny middle-aged man were in the same group, and it should have been deliberately arranged by the casino.
Two companies in a row checked the cards, and neither of them folded, so the skinny middle-aged man was also ready to check the cards.
At this moment, Song Yan suddenly spoke with a sarcastic tone: "You are too timid to read the cards so early!"
The skinny middle-aged man was very unhappy with Song Yan's sarcasm, but he still read the cards, but after reading them, he almost felt regretful in his gut, so he sneered and said to Song Yan: "I'll give you 10 million for reading the cards. If you have the guts, just keep playing secret cards!"
The author's digression: Thank you ring-Ye Xingchen td91023931td87137211 for the three generous rewards. (To be continued)