to laugh or cry. Indeed he could forget about raising by a few hundred when it came to his turn. Seriously… It felt so ‘good’ that he wanted to vomit blood!
Fierce Face did not say a word. He took out a wad of cash and threw it on the table—10,000. Then he counted another additional 8000 before throwing it onto the table. “Call!”
He did not blindly follow this time. He had seen the croupier’s signal. The good cards had been reserved for him this time. With this in mind, he could not help but smile.
Wang Qingzhi thought of giving up. His cards were ordinary, and it was clear that he was just fodder for Fierce Face. Therefore he chose to look at his cards. The moment he saw them, he was stunned. Three Js! Was it small? Such cards were not something one would encounter all the time! Wang Qingzhi secretly shot a glance at the croupier who was signaling him with his eyes. Wang Qingzhi thought, “Did he secretly stuff good cards with me again this time?”
With this in mind, Wang Qingzhi’s heart quivered. As Fangzheng had made a bet without even looking at his cards, while he had looked, this meant he had two choices. Either he folded or he threw down 18,000 yuan and chose a target to see w
