Urban alchemy doctor

Boss Liao, who was lying on the ground, thought that Xiao Yun was going to kill someone to silence him, so he regained his spirits and got up.

Huang Zhonghua hesitated, and said, "Brother, forget it?"

Xiao Yun waved his hand and said, "I just want to compete with this Japanese friend, and I don't have any other intentions."

"Inexplicable." Ito Jiro turned cold, turned and left.

Xiao Yun immediately reached out to stop him.

"What do you mean?" Ito Jiro said angrily.

"Don't you dare?" Xiao Yun asked.

"You are not my opponent, please get out of the way."

"Hehe, there is no competition, how do you know that I am not your opponent?" Xiao Yun smiled lightly and said, "Not only are you skilled in gambling, but you are also good at bragging."

"Then what do you want?"

"I already said, let's play two games!"

"Unreasonable." Jiro Ito took two steps to the side, trying to avoid Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun stretched out his hand to stop him, and said: "You are nothing more than that, you only dare to find softies, and when you see a real master, you will be afraid and run away without fighting?"

"You..." Zhang Jinjin was serious, Xiao Yun pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, he pointed at Xiao Yun, "You...you're tough."

Jiro Ito was a little annoyed. Seeing Xiao Yun's reluctance, he sneered and said, "Okay, okay, then I'll play two games with you. I don't know what you want to play."

"Just play this." Xiao Yun pointed to the cards on the table, "What's it called? Tie Hua..."

"Zha Jinhua." Huang Zhonghua wiped away his sweat.

"Yes, Zhajinhua, just play Zhajinhua." Xiao Yun said.

Ito Jiro sat down and threw out 100 million chips.

Xiao Yun had no bargaining chips, so he looked left and right.

Seeing Xiao Yun looking at him, Boss Liao shook his head helplessly. He was at the end of his rope.

Seeing Xiao Yun's eyes looking over, Zhang Jin felt bad, he turned around quickly and wanted to leave.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Xiao Yun grabbed Zhang Jin by the collar and searched Zhang Jin's pockets.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Jin quickly grabbed Xiao Yun's hand.

Snapped!Snapped!

For a villain like Zhang Jin, Xiao Yun didn't have the slightest respect. He casually gave Zhang Jin two big mouths, and said: "You are an old bastard who doesn't respect the old and only seeks profit. If it weren't for your age, I would Break your leg, show me the check that Boss Liao gave you just now."

"You... you hit me?" Zhang Jin covered his cheek and looked at Xiao Yun with disbelief.

"Take it out!" As he said that, Xiao Yun directly grabbed the check from Zhang Jin's body, "Get out, get out of here."

Zhang Jin was ashamed and angry, seeing that no one had done anything for him, he had no choice but to leave the box in despair.

Xiao Yun threw the 100 million check in his hand on the table and said, "Let's get started!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but because of Xiao Yun's identity, they dare not make irresponsible remarks.

When Boss Liao saw that Xiao Yun was going to bet with Jiro Ito, all thoughts were lost, and he collapsed like a dead dog.

Huang Zhonghua stood behind Xiao Yun with a dignified expression. No matter what his good brother Xiao Yun would do, he would unconditionally support him.

Soon, the croupier began to deal the cards.

Before playing, Xiao Yun had already secretly used a spiritual eye talisman, and he was sure that he could see through playing cards, so he decided to play with Ito Jiro.

Xiao Yun glanced at Jiro Ito's cards, the K of spades, the ten of peaches, and the six of peaches.

Xiao Yun turned over his cards again and looked, one pair of two with an eight of hearts.

Xiao Yun directly turned over all three of his cards, turned to look at Huang Zhonghua, and asked, "If there is no pair in his card, and it's not a flush or a straight, can my card be bigger than that?" he?"

Huang Zhonghua sweated and said, "Yes."

Everyone showed a very speechless expression.

Ito Jiro also felt a little aggrieved, playing cards with someone like Xiao Yun was a huge insult and irony to him!

"Speak." Xiao Yun said to Ito Jiro.

Xiao Yun's cards were all revealed, and Jiro Ito had no choice but to look at his own cards, and found that they were not as big as Xiao Yun's cards. He snorted coldly and said, "I will discard the cards."

Xiao Yunqi drove to victory.

Everyone finds it unbelievable, is this okay?

Second round.

Through perspective, Xiao Yun discovered that Jiro Ito's cards were eight of hearts, six of spades, and three of hearts.

Xiao Yun's own cards are the ace of spades, the seven of hearts, and the two of hearts.

"Brother, don't let him see your cards." Huang Zhonghua was afraid that Xiao Yun would show his cards again, so he quickly reminded him.

Xiao Yun nodded, turned over a corner of the cards for Huang Zhonghua to look at, and asked, "Is this three single cards for me? The smallest card type?"

All are black lines.

Huang Zhonghua nodded.

"If he has the same card type as me, then it's a comparison of size, right?"

"It's a comparison of size. First compare the biggest card on both sides. Whoever has the bigger card wins. If the biggest cards are the same, then compare the second highest card, and finally compare the smallest card."

Xiao Yun was happy when he heard that, he turned over the cards and said, "Then, wouldn't I win him again?"

Ito Jiro's heart trembled, he looked at his own cards, and it was indeed not as big as Xiao Yun's.

master?

Jiro Ito shook his head. He was sure that Xiao Yun was a rookie, because he was a master himself, and he could totally tell that a master wanted to act as a rookie in front of him.

Is that luck?

Jiro Ito snorted, threw the cards in his hand, and signaled to discard them.

Next, while betting, Xiao Yun asked how to raise the bet.

Because of the use of the spiritual eye talisman and the ability to see through, as long as he can win against Xiao Yun, he will not let it go. If the card is low, he will resolutely fold the card, without wasting a dime of gambling money.

Slowly, Ito Jiro's expression became more and more dignified.

Xiao Yun also accumulated 1000 million betting funds through multiple card games.

"Attention, I'm going to raise the bet next time!" Xiao Yun reminded Ito Jiro.

"Hmph!" Ito Jiro seemed to be calm, but in fact, a stormy sea had already started up in his heart.

He was sure that Xiao Yun was not an expert, because even a legend in the gambling world like his junior sister Kiyoko Ito couldn't act as a rookie in front of him.

But can Xiao Yun's luck really be this good?

Ito Jiro felt that there was something strange about Xiao Yun that frightened him.

Taking a deep breath, Ito Jiro tried his best to calm himself down. He felt that his mind was a little messed up, and he was already doubting the accuracy of the cards he memorized.

In the next game, Jiro Ito was indeed calm, but what made him aggrieved was that as long as he got a slightly better card, the opponent would decisively fold.The important thing is that occasionally once or twice, he got a good card and the opponent didn't fold, and the final result must be that the opponent's card is higher than his.

Ito Jiro became a little restless, and his forehead began to seep out fine cold sweat.

"Are you sweating?" Xiao Yun asked with concern, "Do you want to take a rest?"

"No need." Jiro Ito almost vomited blood.

"Then I'm welcome?"

Ito Jiro took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Yun coldly, and said, "Please pay attention to your wording, I didn't ask you to be polite, nor did I ask you to show mercy."

"Okay." Xiao Yun nodded.

In order not to shock the world, Xiao Yun purposely lost a few rounds next.

Ito Jiro breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this guy is really lucky.

Xiao Yun adopted the tactic of boiling frogs in warm water, and slowly won back all the money he lost before. When Jiro Ito lost only his own check, he finally broke out in a cold sweat

Ito Jiro wanted to stop, but he was not reconciled, he could still afford to lose 2000 million.

That is to say, in this round, Ito Jiro got a pair of big cards, three twos.

Jiro Ito just glanced at the cards, and then covered the cards again. His heart was beating so hard that he was worried that Xiao Yun would fold his cards.

But this round Xiao Yun did not disappoint Ito Jiro.

Xiao Yun didn't look at the cards, but looked at Jiro Ito and said, "Look at your expression, your cards look big?"

"Hmph!" Ito Jiro snorted coldly.

Xiao Yun was able to see through. He knew that Jiro Ito had three twos, but Xiao Yun's card was three threes. There was no way. Today, the god of luck favored Xiao Yun very much.

"100 million." Xiao Yun said.

"Don't look at the cards?" Ito Jiro asked.

"Can't you?"

"So confident?"

"none of your business?"

Ito Jiro suppressed the ecstasy in his heart. Although Ito Jiro basically couldn't remember the cards later, he was sure that in the two-person Zhajinhua game, the probability of getting three twos and being eaten was very small. He originally wanted to play again. He proposed to bet a big one, but he was afraid that Xiao Yun would become suspicious, so he said indifferently: "You didn't check the cards, you bet 100 million, I bet 200 million."

"Another 200 million."

"Follow 500 million!"

"I'll go down again."

"I'll follow."

Seeing that the money on Ito Jiro's check was almost ready, Xiao Yun smiled lightly and said, "Since you are so confident, let's play the big one! I still have almost 3000 million, so I'll bet it all."

"I..." Jiro Ito had no money left.

"Don't you have any money?" Xiao Yun asked.

"I..." Although Jiro Ito's family is rich, he is not considered a super rich man. He didn't bring much money with him when he went out. He came to China to practice gambling skills, and to make money. Gambling or misappropriating money are all for participating in the gambling king contest to be held in Las Vegas soon.

"How much money do you have left?"

Ito Jiro's face turned blue and white, and he took out a handful of cash from his body.

"Is there anything of value?"

Jiro Ito took off his watch.

"Count and see." Xiao Yun nodded to the dealer.

"I'll come." Boss Liao jumped up, grabbed the banknotes, counted them, looked at his watch, and said, "Cash is 560 yuan and fifty cents, and the labor gold watch is discounted by [-]."

"Not enough!"

Ito Jiro was not reconciled. He realized Xiao Yun's horror, but he didn't believe that he would lose with such a card. He let out a long breath and gritted his teeth: "I bet one arm."

"Let's be practical!"

"Then what do you say?"

Xiao Yun looked Ito Jiro up and down, thought for a moment, and said, "Your jacket will be worth 6000, your shirt will be 90, your socks will be [-], and your shoes will be [-]. Add the watch and cash together, let's count it as [-]." , You want to see that my cards cost [-] million, and you are still short of [-] million." Xiao Yun squeezed his chin and said, "Your underwear is expensive, and it is worth this amount."

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