At 3 o'clock in the morning, the thick ink-like night filled the casino night, which turned everyone upside down. The light canopy show on Fremont Street in the old city added a touch of intoxication to the drunken tourists. Along with the deafening country western music, people were fascinated by the night.

Emotionally.

Of course, most of the gamblers are confused by the dome of the casino and do not know the passage of time. The blue sky and white clouds on the ceiling make the gamblers never know the darkness of the day and night.

In the VIP room of Bellagio, the smoke is filled with smoke mixed with various cigar aromas, making it difficult for non-smokers to adapt. Even the high-power ventilation system cannot play its role.

The gambling game has progressed to this point, for both the winners and losers, it is a double test for their mental and physical strength.

Of course, in order to ensure the physical 'health' of the players, the dealer requires a 15-minute break every half hour of the game to relieve the players' tension.

Okay, this is a joke, the casino doesn't care about the physical condition of the players, they just try their best to keep you in the casino for a little longer, and a little longer.

After making a good start from the beginning, Yang Cheng's luck seemed to have run out, and he often won one round and lost another. Although the overall situation maintained a small profit, this kind of torture was really uncomfortable.

Conrad and Nayif seemed to have tempered temporarily due to the addition of newcomers. In addition to maintaining the "tacit understanding" of you betting and I following, and you folding and I folding, they did not use too many verbal attacks or even targeted attacks.

As a result, the atmosphere at the table became dull.

After a 15-minute break, it was a new round. The dealer took the lead in dealing out the hole cards. This time, Swift took the lead in placing the bet. After looking at the hole cards, she straightened her blond hair, threw out the $100,000 chips, and said in a beautiful voice

Sentence, "I'm lucky, 100,000."

Yang Cheng was not surprised. Swift had lost almost 3 million US dollars before. Now she was probably a little impatient and wanted to get it back. It was a typical rookie mentality.

He showed Swift a gentle smile to encourage her, covered her hands with her hands, and quickly glanced at her cards. A crazy idea flashed through her mind, and then she took out 500,000 chips and threw them on the table without expression, "50

Ten thousand."

Everyone looked up at Yang Cheng and quickly looked away. They couldn't help but murmur in their hearts. It seemed that they were good cards again. Yang Cheng's previous cycle of winning and losing seemed to have left a fixed impression on others.

It just so happened that he lost in the last hand, so the cards in his hand should be good now, at least he got an ace.

The moment the bearded man heard the word 500,000, he immediately shook his head and gave up. Nayif didn't react at all, and still calmly threw out 500,000 chips to follow the bet.

Neither Japan nor Conrad spoke, silently following the bet. However, Ellison, the biggest winner so far tonight, took a sip of wine and ate cornflakes and mumbled, "I won't follow this move."

Xiao Lizi played with a chip in his hand and pondered it for a long time, then put it back in frustration, pushed his trump card and said, "Give up."

Unexpectedly, three people were killed in the first round, and the situation became interesting.

The dealer arranged the chips in the pot neatly, started the second round, and dealt out the community cards: 8 spades, ace of hearts, and jack of diamonds.

As the jack of diamonds fell on the table, Swift shouted check solemnly, which means check. She wanted to wait and see other people's betting before deciding whether to follow. It can be seen that she did not know the type of her own cards.

not optimistic.

Yang Cheng shrugged, threw out a chip, and shouted with a smile, "2 million, the gambling game is now in progress, it's time for a wave of GC."

After saying that, he glanced at Little Japan provocatively.

"Follow!" Nayef's style of cherishing words like gold and throwing away millions with a wave of his hand is really a show of pretense. The key is that others can't imitate him even if they want to.

Little Japan naturally caught Yang Cheng's eyes. He had already made up his mind to be a coward, but his bad mood due to losing money turned into anger, just like adding fuel to the fire. He gritted his molars and glared at Yang Cheng.

, "2 million, no, 3 million."

Conrad smiled, touched his Mediterranean issue, and said, "Jason is right, the past few hours were really boring. I happen to have a good hand, so why not play something bigger?"

This question seemed to be asked to Nayef again, but within a second he asked himself and answered, "5 million."

Not only did Zhang Jingchu, who was drowsy, suddenly wake up as if she had been poured cold water on her face, she looked at Yang Cheng's profile with a worried look on her face.

The waiters and waiters in the corners of the VIP room also opened their eyes, not wanting to miss this huge gamble. The Gambling of the Century is not something you encounter often.

Swift was even more like meeting a tiger, throwing away her cards far away. This round was not something she could participate in.

At this moment, after the second round of betting, the pot funds have accumulated to 14.1 million US dollars. This is not the limit. Don't forget that there are still two rounds of betting.

The croupier was beaming. The more funds in the pot, the higher the rake he received, and his voice became sweeter.

Ace of spades!

The fourth public card was an A again, which immediately made the card pattern confusing. Straight, full house, and four of a kind were all possible.

Conrad was about to place his bet when he heard Yang Cheng shouting with a smile, "If you want to play, play with excitement, what do you think? Uncle Conrad."

"Haha, I think so too, 8 million."

Yang Cheng picked up a plate of black forest cake from the cart with satisfaction. Unlike the modern black forest cake that has been improved and uses chocolate, Bellagio's pastry chef used traditional production techniques and stuffed a large number of cherries into the cake at no expense.

In the sandwich, or decorate it carefully on the cake one by one. When making the fresh cream for the cake, add cherry juice to it to make the cake sweet but not greasy, and have a fresh and refreshing feeling.

He kept talking about French fries, egg tarts, potato chips, and cakes all night. If the fried chicken didn't taste too strong, he would have wanted to order fried chicken wings. His appetite was like a bottomless pit, and he looked at Swifty next to him.

A look of envy.

Little Japan hesitated again. In fact, the cards in his hand were not good, but they were not bad either. If it had been another round, he would have given up. But Yang Cheng's faintly mocking expression really made him angry.

At one point, his back molars were almost broken, and blood rushed to his head. He squeezed out a cry from his throat, "Follow!"

Nayef still said one word, "Follow!"

Yang Cheng held the plate with one hand and a dessert spoon in his mouth. He used his free hand to pick out 3 chips and threw them on the table, "Follow."

46.1 million. The pot suddenly jumped to 46 million. This is undoubtedly a number that can drive people crazy. Didn’t you see that the breathing of the waiters became heavier?

Zhang Jingchu moved the chair next to Yang Cheng and hugged Yang Cheng's arm nervously.

This round has reached this point, and no one of the remaining four players dares to quit easily. Everyone has placed a heavy bet. If you quit at this time, you will suffer heavy losses, but if you continue to play, you will at least have the hope of winning.

The last public card has not yet come out, the expressions of Yang Cheng and the four of them can be said to be all kinds of life, Yang Cheng's relaxed smile, Nayif's poker face, Xiao Japan's panic and anxiety, Conrad's serious face, the gamblers

The most essential psychological state is displayed heartily and vividly.

When the dealer turned over the last public card, the ordinary King of Clubs revealed its true appearance. Without saying a word, Yang Cheng threw the plate with the cake back, stood up, held the table with both hands, and stared at it.
Chapter completed!