Forces of Temptation - v2 Chapter 243

    Nan Zhou held two Joker cards in his hand, imitating Jiang Fang, and slowly rubbing it in the palm of his hand.

    These two cards handed over by Jiang Fang made him intuitively feel the thickness of the cards.

    The full display of Jiang Fang just now has made Nan Zhou remember what a new deck looks like and how to sort it.

    Even if you add a deck of cards, it will be the same for Nanzhou.

    Jiang Fang steadily took out an Ace of Hearts and spread it on the table as he said.

    He whistled softly.

    Nan Zhou touched the back of his neck, and had the urge to lift his neck and shake it like a fox, but in the end, he obediently lowered his hand and used Forefinger and thumb brushed the sutures.

    The redness scorched Jiang Zhengping’s eyes.

    His face turned pale: “…you violated the rules!”

    “Why?” Nan Zhou asked in a good manner.

    “No one outside this game can interfere in the game!”

    Nan Zhou said, “From the moment you interjected, I thought you had acquiesced that anyone could interfere in the game.”

    Nan Zhou said: “Otherwise what were you doing just now.”

    Jiang Zhengping was directly blocked.

    Jiang Fang tugged at the corner of Nanzhou’s windbreaker, and began to put his hands together again, bowed to him with a smile, and motioned for him to help him choose the next card.

    This time, Nan Zhou was silent for a while.

    Jiang Fang didn’t rush, just waited with a smile, a gesture of 100% trust.

    Nan Zhou also lived up to his expectations and gave the answer: “Try the 16th picture.”

    When Jiang Fang’s hand pressed the 16th card, Jiang Zhengping held the other side of the card one step ahead of him.

    Jiang Fang used his knuckles to press against the corner of the card to prevent him from stealing the card and changing the card: “What’s wrong? Mr. Jiang, I have to change the rules again.”

    Jiang Zhengping was silent, but pressed the card edge harder and harder, as if it was his last straw.

    In just a few moments, Jiang Zhengping was already standing on the edge of darkness.

    The most terrifying thing is that he does not know whether the bottomless abyss is in front or behind.

    Should I step forward or take a step back?

    Or, no matter what?

    He fixedly looked at Nanzhou and said dumbly, “How did you do it?”

    Nan Zhou didn’t know how he did it.

    His brain is inherently peculiar, especially sensitive to paper.

    He already knew the order of the cards and the thickness of the cards in advance, so he naturally built a three-dimensional model similar to a book in his mind.

    Dai Xuelin’s shuffling action is equivalent to dismantling the book, constantly making corrections to the position of the cards, of course he remembers where each page went.

    Unless it is Jiang Fang’s high-speed shuffling that is completely close to the limit of the human body, it will interfere with his modeling speed.

    Nanzhou replied in a general way: “It’s very simple.”

    Speaking, he looked at Dai Xuelin again: “The speed at which you cut cards…”

    When he noticed that Dai Xuelin’s complexion was close to ashen, and he seemed to be suffocating and fainting at any time, considering that the next game might still need him, he considered his tone and said politely: “Not very quick.”

    Jiang Fang burst out laughing.

    In fact, Jiang Zhengping didn’t really want to know how Nan Zhou did it.

    He just wanted to buy himself a little more time to think.

    Blackjack, never breaking the rules.

    As an outsider, I also interfered with the game, and I didn’t accuse Nan Zhou of his behavior at all.

    On the stakes, he can still have an opinion.

    Previously, the maximum bet for each round was 100,000 points. Jiang Fang directly shouted to 100,000 this time, plus the 10,000 he won before, it has exceeded the upper limit.

    But even if Jiang Fang deducted 10,000 bets, compared with 90,000 points and 100,000 points, it was fatal to Dai Xuelin, who was the bookmaker.

    He has lost so much in the previous games that he can’t afford such a high bet!

    Jiang Zhengping was in shock when he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his finger.

    Taking advantage of his instinct to shrink his hand, Jiang Fang not only took back the hook, but also the 16th ranked card.

    10 of Spades + Ace of Hearts, a standard pair of “Black Jack”.

    He gently flicked the edge of the two cards standing side by side with his index finger, raised his eyes, and looked at Dai Xuelin, who was already golden, and the pitiful “2” in front of him. .

    In any case, he can’t get a hand higher than “Black Jack”.

    Jiang Fang didn’t say anything yet, Dai Xuelin felt as if a giant hand had grabbed his stomach.

    His trembling knees slammed back on the chair in a panic.

    Wen Jiasheng and Dai Xuebin around him stood up in shock.

    On the entire card table, only the winning Jiang Fang did not move like a mountain, still sitting firmly in place.

    Because of being overly nervous, Dai Xuelin vomited a blank mind, and when he straightened up, he saw through his hazy vision, only to feel that the heaven and the earth were deforming, soft like snakes rising and falling one after another, the carpet, table top in front of him , all changed shape, bumped, twisted, bulged, and collapsed, gradually wrapping him in the middle, kneading and pressing like dough.

    His fingertips clenched the seam of the table, his fingertips were bloodshot, he still consciously said: “I… can’t pay…”

    Jiang Fang has thrown his cards back into the deck, put all the cards on the table together, grasped them with one hand with his left hand, and bounced one by one from his left hand to his right.

    The speed is the beat of Dai Xuelin’s heartbeat on the opposite side.

    Dai Xuelin muttered: “I don’t have 100,000 points…”

    Jiang Fang put on a good negotiating posture: “90,000 will do.”

    Dai Xuelin almost put his head in his chest and repeated mechanically: “No…”

    Jiang Fang did not change his smile, and suggested in a brisk tone: “Don’t you still have hands and feet?”

    Dai Xuelin’s mouth moved slightly, and he looked like he wanted to vomit, but unfortunately his stomach was empty and he couldn’t vomit.

    Jiang Fang looked at him with a tone like a piece of pig hanging on a meat weighing rack: “…According to the previous estimate, the hands and feet are worth a total of 40,000 points, and the heart is worth 50,000, exactly 9 Wan.”

    Jiang Zhengping was stunned, and his back was densely covered with goose bumps, and the logic chain in his brain was connected one by one.

    This man is as vicious as he has calculated!

    From the moment she entered the casino, Jiang Fang never intended to play probability with them.

    Previously, he showed his ability unreservedly, one is to win, and the other is to let them notice the loopholes in the rules as soon as possible and lure them to revise the rules.

    Then, he can take this as a threat, take the opportunity to add the rules he wants, and use their psychology to win and make a comeback, and then, when it is the turn of Dai Xuelin, a player who has almost run out of points , to achieve this absolute one-hit kill!

    90,000 points, not much, not much, just enough to buy the life of Dai Xuelin, who was exhausted.

    Jiang Fang continued to use a seductive tone and said chilling words: “Oh. It seems just right.”

     After listening to Jiang Fang’s words, Dai Xuelin’s nose was sore and hot, which made him dizzy.

    Before he was willing to be a hand and foot, because he thought he had the possibility of winning.

    The hands and feet are nothing but chips.

    He didn’t panic until there was a real possibility of losing his hands, feet and even his heart.

    If he died because he voluntarily made deals with people, he would really become data garbage in the recycle bin just like Tang and Song Dynasties!

    Dai Xuelin’s voice was inaudible: “Lend me…”

    Wen Jiasheng was also in panic and couldn’t respond for a while: “Huh?”

    “Lend me!” Dai Xuelin shouted like a thunderbolt, “Lend me points! I don’t want to die!”

    Wen Jiasheng was yelled inexplicably and instinctively wanted to brush his hands away, but found that they were steel-like and unshakable.

    Dai Xuelin said angrily: “You agreed to their **** rules first! If you agree, you have to be responsible! We are one, aren’t we? Our points should be used together. what!”

    Wen Jiasheng’s shirt was stained by Dai Xuelin’s hand stained with a little vomit. He was very sick, and his expression became more and more disgusting and indifferent: “I agreed, but you agreed too!”

    Seeing Wen Jiasheng’s unwillingness to borrow, Dai Xuelin became more and more flustered: “Aren’t you ‘like a dream’ now? Don’t you want to win?! How to win?”

    Wen Jiasheng is also suffering.

    “The Game of Kings” has ruined their 50,000 points.

    If they obediently handed over the 90,000 points, how could they win?

    Dai Xuelin is dead, Gao Wei can still try to send in new people.

    When they run out of points, they’re all done.

    Do they really want to be like a desperate gambler, accompany the Dai brothers to gamble?

    Seeing Wen Jiasheng being silent, Dai Xuelin pounced on Dai Xuebin, begging with tears in his eyes: “Brother! Brother!”

    Dai Xuebin was also depressed and could not help.

    Even if they add up and treat all their limbs as human beings, there are only 80,000.

    Dai Xuelin quickly realized this, like a trapped beast circling twice, his eyes locked on Qu Jinsha next to him, and his eyes lit up immediately.

    “Bet him!” He pointed at Qu Jinsha suddenly, “His legs, his hands, are also worth 40,000, aren’t they?! And his heart—”

    Qu Jinsha froze.

    But only for a moment.

    Because Jiang Fang’s voice sounded quite calmly: “No, I don’t want him.”

    He was not in a hurry at all, even with a gentle smile, but mercilessly destroyed Dai Xuelin’s last spiritual support: “I want yours.”

    Thinking of his future, Young Master Dai finally broke down and blurted out, “I’m not playing anymore!”

    At this moment, he put all the roars of the strategy team behind him.

    Whatever he wins or not! Fuck him!

    Why should he die obediently and wait for the newcomer to fill his place?

    He wants to quit, to admit defeat, to go home!

    “Oh~” Jiang Fang stroked his lower lip, “One of the representatives of ‘Rumeng’ said he didn’t play anymore.”

    He looked at Qu Jinsha: “Boss Qu, what do you say?”

    Qu Jinsha turned the cold face of the Arhat into a Buddha-like smile: “I am willing to admit defeat, I have always been such a rule here.”

    Wen Jiasheng’s face changed greatly, and he grabbed Dai Xuelin who was about to continue to retreat: “Hey! Are you crazy?”

    Jiang Zhengping also held him back, even though he knew in his heart that Jiang Fang’s scheming had succeeded, he still refused to let the chaos continue like this: “Don’t—”

    The next second, he suddenly felt a slight pain in his cheek, as if someone had slapped him lightly.

    An ace of hearts slipped from his cheek and landed in front of his toes.

    At the same time, the Ace of Spades hit Wen Jiasheng’s face.

     Immediately afterwards, he saw a grass flower A also popped into Dai Xuelin’s eyes.

    He let out an “ah” in pain, covered his eyes and bent down.

    Jiang Fang raised the card in his palm, aimed it at Dai Xuebin’s face, slightly curved his fingertips, and popped a square A, which also hit Dai Xuebin’s right cheek, leaving behind A red streak.

    After playing four people’s faces with four cards, Jiang Fang looked at the farce coldly, and smiled for the first time: “I said, I didn’t agree with you to admit defeat, right?”

    “No one is allowed to admit defeat, let me play.”