Chapter 282 - FLNC Ch.282 Gambling (6)
Chapter 282 – FLNC Ch.282 Gambling (6)
Round 1:
The first cards dealt to both players are faced up. Lu Ting has a 10, while Zhuang Boshan has a 2.
From the second card onwards, the cards are faced down. Neither side can look at the cards. They can only choose whether to take a card or not based on intuition. Lu Ting and Zhuang Boshan both asked for a second card. Reasonably, if the first card is a 10, it’s very likely to “burst” if you ask for a third card.
Zhuang Boshan looked at him smugly. “Mr. Lu, you better think properly before asking for another card.”
“No worries. I like the excitement.”
Both sides asked for three cards, and they began flipping the cards.
Zhuang Boshan’s first card is a 2, the second is 5, while the third is 10, totaling 17.
Lu Ting’s first card was a 10, and his second card was also a 10.
Zhuang Boshan laughed out loud. “What did I say? It’s easy to mess up if your first card is already a 10.”
Lin Yuqi’s legs went limp and she almost passed out on the spot.
Lucy held her up. “He only lost 50 million, what are you doing?”
“Miss Lin hasn’t even married into the Lu family and is already so concerned with the Lu family’s money? It’s only 50 million. That’s just a drop in the bucket for Mr. Lu here.” Le Xiao swirled the wine in her glass and shot a glance at her. “Miss Lin, don’t make people think that you’re a bumpkin who’s never seen the world.”
Lin Yueqi ignored this villainous stepmother and just covered her chest, face looking like death itself.
Zhuang Boshan was about to rake in the 50 million worth of chips that Lu Ting had pushed out when Lu Ting turned over his final card.
“Ace. That’s a 1.” Lu Ting’s tone was very light as he announced his card, and he looked up at Zhuang Boshan. “Thank you for letting me win.”
Lin Yueqi thought that she was seeing wrong. Rubbing her eyes, she looked again.
That’s right, Old Lu’s last card was in fact an ace! But not only that, he scored a blackjack!
Zhuang Boshan, “…” He was so angry that he leaned back into his seat and said to the dealer, “Shuffle the cards! One more round!”
During the second, the third, and the fourth game…Zhuang Boshan lost all of them miserably, losing his upper limit of chips tonight, a total of 300 million.
Furious, he threw the cigar in his hand towards Lu Ting. “Lu Ting, are you a fucking cheating?!”
Lu Ting tilted his head to the side, dodging the cigar thrown over by the man. He frowned and spoke with no warmth in his voice. “Watch what you say, Mr. Zhuang.”
“You dare say you didn’t cheat? Then how did you win every round so steadily!” He was so angry that he kicked the table. Looking at the calm look on Lu Ting’s face just made him even angrier, and he almost had an aneurysm.
Probably since there was new hatred mixed with the old, the man got up and was so pissed that he rushed straight towards Lin Yueqi, grabbing her neck and barking at Lu Ting, “If you don’t tell me how you cheated, then I’ll kill your woman tonight!”
He was also over his mind with anger. And if he could, he would have wrung Lu Ting’s neck instead.
Lu Ting frowned.
Lucy tapped Zhuang Boshan’s wrist with her fan. “I say, Mr. Zhuang. Can you be a little gentlemanly? Quickly let go of her. Even if you want to start trouble, at least watch where you are. Let go!”
Zhuang Boshan was brought back to his senses by her words.
After all, this was Mr. Si’s territory. He can offend the entire Lu family since he wasn’t so far behind them after all, but things were different if he offended Mr. Si.
Mr. Si runs a casino, and people of all walks owe him money. He knows all sorts of big bosses. Even people of his father and Old Man Lu’s caliber would not be able to compare with him. Mr. Si held the weaknesses of all types of people, and his network was second to none in the country.
You could offend anyone in the world, but not Mr. Si. This was a famous saying in the circle.
Zhuang Boshan was about to let Lin Yueqi go when he heard Lu Ting say, “Knee.”
Lin Yueqi immediately understood and immediately raised her knee, accompanied by a momentum-building roar, “You shameless old bastard, check out my descendant-ending knee kick! I’ve been practicing this for a long time!”