Li Daquan's face fell, and he saw the opponent unhurriedly opened the card, Nine of Hearts.(♥️)
"In the second round, Boss Wang wins." The gambler trembled all over, put away their poker cards, and reshuffled the cards.
Li Daquan stared closely at the poker in the hand of his gambler. After the cards were dealt, Li Daquan frowned and saw the faint fingernail marks behind his cards.
Li Daquan's heart beat faster involuntarily. Only he knew that when he checked the poker, he left a mark on the back of the three kings.
'I’m sure to win this round!
This is two hundred thousand are mine!'
Li Daquan's throat tightened, and he felt that he had almost forgotten how to breathe. He had long known that one day, sooner or later, he would win back everything he had lost before!
It's today!
It was Wang Zhaomou's turn to show his cards first, and Li Daquan couldn't wait. He didn't know what was wrong with the young man, but he looked like he was lacking in interest and just didn't show his cards.
"Boss Wang, you don't regret it, right?" Li Daquan tried his best to suppress his excitement and pretended that nothing happened. "If you tell this, it will make people laugh."
Wang Zhaomou frowned slightly, looked at the middle-aged man opposite, and spoke in a clear and elegant tone.
"I just think that two hundred thousand is too little."
Following Wang Zhaomou's words, another bodyguard stepped forward, lifted the black suitcase in his hand, and opened it in front of Li Daquan. Inside was a box full of banknotes. Li Daquan held his breath and his eyes turned red when he saw it.
'How much is this?
Three hundred thousand? Half a million?'
"I want to raise the bet, but you don't have anything valuable." Wang Zhaomou said with a little regret in his tone and a disappointed expression.
Li Daquan's breathing became rapid, and he looked around again and again. Suddenly he seemed to remember something and patted his chest.
"I, am I not worth some money?"
When Wang Zhaomou saw this, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly, "Of course it's worth it... It's hard to say without proof"
A bodyguard came forward and took out a contract.
"This contract guarantees that if you lose..." the bodyguard informed seriously, but before he could finish his words, Li Daquan eagerly signed his name, as if he was sure that he would not lose.
Seeing Li Daquan sign, Wang Zhaomou turned over the card and it was a king.
After the double king was drawn, the gambler gave Wang Zhaomou a new poker card. Li Daquan's sharp eyes discovered that there was also a faint nail mark behind Wang Zhaomou's card!
Is it going to be a draw?
Li Daquan was a little reluctant, but he could only watch Wang Zhaomou open the poker.
A king of hearts.
Li Daquan's eyes were full of irritation, and he turned over his cards, "It's a draw, re-deal."
The gambler looked at Li Daquan stupidly and did not collect the cards for a long time.
"Re-deal!" Li Daquan was about to get angry, but he found that there was pity in the eyes of the gambler. Following his eyes, Li Daquan saw his cards.
An Ace of Spades.
The King of Hearts versus the Ace of Spades, you can tell at a glance who won.
"No, it's impossible!" Li Daquan stood up suddenly, his eyes red, staring at the poker in front of him in disbelief, and patted his face several times, trying to wake himself up.
"How is that possible! I..." Li Daquan choked, suddenly remembering the way the man opposite him touched the poker with his fingers in the first round.
In that round, he had the Ace of Spades in his hand!
Li Daquan suddenly realized that he had made marks on the playing cards before and was discovered by the opponent early.
But not only did he not say it clearly, he also followed the plan, increased the stakes, and deceived himself into mortgaging everything.
Now, he has nothing.
Li Daquan watched blankly as the suitcases were closed again. The contract he had just signed was in the hands of the young man opposite.
Wang Zhaomou looked at the contract in his hand, with his long legs draped lightly and his posture elegant.
"According to the contract, you need to stay away from me and Ji Lianhuo."
Wang Zhaomou leaned forward slightly and looked at the man in front of him with a smile, his tone as gentle as ever.
"After the contract comes into effect, if Ji Lianhuo or I see you for the first time, two of your legs will be broken; the second time we see you, your eyes and organs will be donated to people who need them more."
Wang Zhaomou held the contract and leaned over to pat the man's cheek.
"With me, there is no third time."
Li Daquan's breathing was trembling, and the bodyguard removed the chair he was sitting on. The man fell down from the chair in a panic, his legs shaking like a sieve.
Li Daquan watched the young man stand up, look at him condescendingly, and spoke elegantly.
"First time"
Before Li Daquan had time to react, he felt his mouth was instantly blocked, followed by a heart-breaking pain in his leg.
Wang Zhaomou walked out of the courtyard. When he was leaving, he didn't know what he thought of. He stood where he was and looked back with a smile.
Driven by the desire to survive, Li Daquan felt great fear in his heart. He endured the pain in his legs and hid behind the table almost instantly, shaking with the table.
Looking at the shaking table, Wang Zhaomou smiled politely, raised his hand to adjust his glasses, turned and walked into the alley.
"Find a vehicle and knock this house down." Wang Zhaomou looked gentle and got into the car after leaving the alley. He looked at the shopping bags he had just bought on the seat next to him and opened them.
Brand new shoes and clothes, all in boy's sizes.
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The author has something to say:
Maotao solemnly reminds: Gambling harms people, stay away from gambling, nine times out of ten you will lose, if you don’t gamble, you will win! ! !
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