The slender face was in a dilemma.

The subtle changes in his expression were all in the eyes of the old farmer.

The old farmer concluded from this that the trump card of the slender face should be two pairs, Q and 7.

Because his trump card is the square A with only one left, and he is not a flush at all.

There are three people left in the game.

He himself, with a slender face and Tan Xiaotian.

The slender face is two pairs, the largest, the young man named Tan is Q, he only has an A, but the smallest one.

The whole situation is in the mind of the old farmer, but the stutter is not about the size, but about the psychology.

The slender face was betting whether he was a flush, and the surname Tan was bluffing again. He lost so much, and his performance was a little stronger, which was very likely to scare the two of them away.

The slender face is still thinking.

The old farmer knocked on the table, "Brother, wealth and honor are in danger. You have followed so many of them. It's no reason to fold the card now!"

No matter from which angle this sentence sounds, it shows his strong self-confidence.

Tan Xiaotian glanced at the old farmer and showed a smile that was hard to wipe, "300,000, I'm with me!"

The muscles on the slender cheeks were sometimes tight and sometimes loose. After several rounds of ideological struggles, he sighed, deducted the card, and withdrew.

His idea was that either of these two companies was not bluffing, so he would have to lose.

Moreover, these two companies will definitely continue to raise bets. If they follow, they will have to pay an extra 600,000, which is already beyond his psychological endurance.

Only the old farmer and Tan Xiaotian were left on the field, and the bargaining chips on the table had reached 5.75 million.

The old farmer raised his hand and said, "Give me a glass of champagne and a cigar."

Immediately, a waiter took these two things over. The old farmer skillfully cut off the cigar hat, roasted the outer layer of the cigar with a lighter, and finally lit it, taking a light snack.

Tan Xiaotian looked at him with a smile, and did not urge him.

The old farmer took another sip of champagne and said to Cindy with a raised face: "I remember there is a rule in the VIP room. If there are only two people left in the card table, the bet size can be changed."

Cindy glanced at Tan Xiaotian and nodded slightly, but immediately said, "Mr. Xin, there is this rule, but you must obtain the other party's consent."

She turned her face and blinked quickly, "Mr. Tan, if you don't agree, then the bet cap is still 300,000."

She wanted to dissuade Tan Xiaotian from raising the bet.

This Mr. Xin is a regular visitor to Haojiang Casino. He plays a good hand and is almost a professional gambler.

He said this, just forcing Tan Xiaotian to follow him to raise the bet.

Now Tan Xiaotian has bet on the 3 million chips he bought twice. If he only lost this number, I believe he can still bear it. If he blames it, the Ma family will blame him and he can't explain it! Tan Xiaotian seemed to have not seen her sign. He took another cigarette from the cigarette box, lit it, and then pulled Cindy over and sat on his lap again, "How can I disappoint tonight?

Mr. Xin wants to play big things, so I will naturally accompany you to the end.”

Brother Hu couldn't help but want to persuade Tan Xiaotian at this time.

The situation is so obvious. Lao Xin must have wanted to kill a pig. He must have a flush in his hand. He wanted to eat Tan Xiaotian, a novice, in one breath.

But he is no longer present and cannot speak nonsense and break the rules. He is so anxious that he scratches his ears and heads.

The slender face breathed a sigh of relief, feeling glad that he had withdrawn in time.

The man with glasses scratched his head with both hands, and was still regretting his mistake just now.

The old farmer drank the champagne in one mouthful, "Okay, Mr. Tan, right?

It’s refreshing, I like to meet opponents like you. It’s not too fun to meet for the first time.”

He waved like a dealer, "How many chips do you have to do with me?"

The dealer immediately counted it quickly.

The old farmer made a lot of profits tonight, with the pile of chips in front of him worth more than 5 million.

"Okay, let's put aside the fraction, how about our raising 5 million?"

Cindy's heart was about to jump out of her throat, completely forgot that Tan Xiaotian's hand had been rubbing her waist.

Hearing the 5 million yuan count, Tan Xiaotian's hand on Cindy finally stopped, but he just changed his position and changed from waist to Cindy's neck.

"Will 5 million be a little smaller?

But it's addictive!"

When he said this, Cindy obviously felt Tan Xiaotian's hand tremble.

She didn't care about anything else, and reached out to wrap her arms around Tan Xiaotian's neck, put her red lips close to Tan Xiaotian's ears, and said in a low voice like a mosquito, "Mr. Tan, stop making trouble. Mr. Xin is very powerful. Stop it. I'll accompany you tonight, okay?"

Tan Xiaotian smiled and said in her ear: "You just don't have confidence in me?"

The old farmer was a little surprised. He didn't expect Tan Xiaotian to take the initiative to increase the price, "Mr. Tan, how much do you think you can add?"

"How about 100 million?"

When Tan Xiaotian said this, his fingers were drawing circles along Cindy's perfect lip line, as if there was no one else in the room. He was about to take off Cindy's skirt and do something he liked to do.

The entire gambling hall fell into a dead silence.

Even if this is Haojiang and even if this is a world-famous Venetian, a bet of 100 million can be considered a bet of heaven.

Cindy was about to cry, "Mr. Tan, I have never played this small gambling hall like this before."

"There will always be a first time."

Now Tan Xiaotian hooked her chin with his hands, and looked at the beauty under the lamp, and the more he looked, the more charming she felt.

The old farmer was stunned for a while and laughed loudly, "Mr. Tan is so humorous, don't joke, 100 million, even if the gambling king comes in person, he will not dare to make such a heavy bet. How about 10 million?"

If it weren't for Cindy's reaction just now, he would have almost believed that Tan Xiaotian could see through his trump card. In addition, Tan Xiaotian shouted out a ridiculous number of 100 million, he became more and more sure that Tan Xiaotian was holding on.

“10 million?”

Tan Xiaotian pushed Cindy away and lowered his head.

His hand slowly reached towards his card.

Everyone thought he wanted to see the trump card, but when he was about to touch the card, he changed direction and patted the next to him.

"10 million is 10 million, Sister Cindy, swipe the card!"

The old farmer clenched his teeth, but he said the bet of 10 million yuan. He could not regret it when he looked at it, so many people could not regret it, so he had to buy another 5 million chips.

Now the bet on the poker table has reached 25.75 million, and even if there are 100,000 yuan in the back, it is still full of piles.

Without scaring Tan Xiaotian away, the old farmer had no way out.

"Mr. Tan, according to the rules, I can add a bet. Let's not let down such an exciting night. What do you think?"

The old farmer leaned back and half lying and half sitting in the most comfortable position, as if everything was in control. He was the fisherman holding a fishing rod. "Why don't we double it again, how about 20 million?"

This time, Tan Xiaotian did not agree immediately, but lowered his head and pondered for a long time.

Brother Hu finally couldn't hold back and slapped the table, "Mr. Xin, it's almost done.

This is the first time Mr. Tan has come to Haojiang and is a guest of the Ma family. You should not do it too well."

The old farmer said slowly: "What you said seems like I will definitely win. I am actually giving Mr. Tan a chance. Now that the trump card has not been revealed, everyone has a 50% chance of winning. Besides, only if my trump card is a red card, can I win Mr. Tan's Q and make a flush, how can it be that easy?"

"You..." Brother Hu's eyes widened and he was choked and had nothing to say.

Mr. Tan finally raised his head, "Mr. Xin, it's so amazing. If you change to another person, you might really have to fold because of your fear. It's a pity that you met me."

Bang! He patted Cindy's butt and made a scream.

Tan Xiaotian slowly spread his hands and shook at the old farmer, "Where is me! I may not be able to play cards, but I can afford to lose."
Chapter completed!