Chapter 1087

Swipe.

With a pen, Xifa quickly wrote a set of numbers on the promissory note, and a beautiful signature.

Then he tore off the check and handed it to James next to him: "Please exchange it for chips for me."

James took a look, and gasped suddenly: "10,000 pounds!"

The round-bellied Paul next to him lit up his eyes and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Looks like there's going to be a fierce battle tonight."

After a while, James walked back and said with a smile: "The chips have been exchanged, and the club will send them to the card room."

"Two, shall we go?"

Come to the card room and open the door.

Sifa saw a hall with a thick soft carpet, some tables and chairs, and a bar.

Behind the counter, a waiter was wiping wine glasses.

On the walls of the hall, there are oil paintings. There are marble statues in the corner, and there are books and newspapers on a coffee table in the corner.

Several men were sitting on some chairs near the coffee table, talking about something.

Xifa glanced over and saw the characteristics of these people in his eyes.

They are all Intis, dressed in fancy and pompous clothes.

One of them had a gray pupil and was probably blind.

A black hair was brushed back neatly, and brown eyes were shining, which looked like the eyes of some kind of feline.

The other was prim, with a gold ring on his little finger, which he turned from time to time during the conversation.

The other few people are relatively ordinary, without any major characteristics.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, these men all looked over.

After James enthusiastically introduced Xifa to everyone, he introduced other people to Xifa.

The 'one-eyed dragon' was Lambert, an officer, but retired.

When he looked at Xifa, he looked like a poisonous snake observing its prey, his eyes were cold, but there was a smile at the corner of his mouth, giving people the feeling of malice.

The man with black hair and brown eyes is Hunlev, a big businessman with many industries.

Bank securities, steel industry, shipbuilding industry, and transportation industry are all involved.

The old-fashioned one wearing a gold ring on his tail finger is Dulufu, a declining nobleman who barely maintains a decent life by relying on his father's inheritance.

The eyes of these three people overlap with James and Paul from time to time.

And through the transmission of some information through the line of sight, it can be seen that they have a very tacit understanding.

In other words, regardless of their identities, these people are actually a group.

At the gaming table, they should unite and slaughter some 'fat sheep'.

For example Mr. 'William' tonight.

When James introduced everyone, a waiter came with a suitcase and put it on the table.

When the box was opened, it turned out to be a large stack of chips, and several people stared straight at the sight.

"It's getting late, why don't we start?" James finally looked away from the big stack of chips and suggested.

Xifa nodded: "Okay, everyone, don't waste your time."

So a group of people came to the gambling table laughing and laughing.

After sitting down, Sifa lit a cigar under the service of the waiter.

Breathing out a smoke ring, he smiled and looked at everyone: "What are we playing?"

"Texas Hold'em."

James smiled and said, "Mr. William is not unfamiliar, is he?"

Xifa, who was born as an aristocrat, is certainly no stranger to Texas Hold'em.

This entertainment project obviously came from Emperor Roselle, and the core rules are not complicated.

Each player will get two hole cards and five community cards.

Combining these cards, whoever has the most will win.

The community cards will be dealt in three rounds, with three cards in the first round and only one card in each subsequent round.

Each round can call bets, call bets, and raise bets.

Until no one adds more, or there is only one person left who has not folded.

"I've played it, but I'm not very proficient. Please take care of me." Xifa said politely.

next.

The game begins.

Xifa changed her previous 'reckless' style in the bar and became cautious.

In the first few rounds, not many chips were thrown when raising, and when it was time to surrender, he surrendered.

So after a few rounds, there are losers and wins.

At this time, James and the others exchanged glances.

Xifa also noticed that James' hand on the table tapped lightly and regularly on the table.

Then in the next few rounds, Xifa won more and lost less. Several times, the staid-tempered Truff and the big businessman Hunlev chose to surrender.

Only Fat Paul and Cyclops Lambert were aggressive, almost double-raised, extremely aggressive.

But they either lost to Xifa because their cards were too small, or they won without winning a lot of money.

After more than an hour, Xifa's chips increased significantly, winning about two hundred pounds.

Looking at those chips, Xifa felt that it was almost done, and he let himself show imperceptible fanaticism.

His style began to become reckless, as if he won more than he lost in the past hour or so, which gave him a certain kind of self-confidence, became blind, and no longer considered strategies.

The eyes of James and the others flickered, either serious or smiling, but when their eyes met, they all had winks that outsiders could not understand.

Next, after Xifa won two games in a row, he lost thousands of pounds in the third game.

But at this time, Xifa looked like a red-eyed gambler, his eyes were straight and he shouted: "Come again."

Soon, he lost another two thousand pounds because he raised too aggressively.

James coughed dryly at this moment: "It's getting late, why don't we stop here today."

"no!"

Sifa stood up, pulled off the bow tie, and shouted with slightly messy hair: "One more round, at least one more round."

"All right."

James and the others seemed to be reluctant, but in fact, this was exactly what they wanted.

They have cooperated for a long time, and they are well aware of the temper of gamblers. They proposed to end it just now, but they only retreated to advance.

Sure enough, the Loenian stepped in.

It's harvest time!

The waiter deals the cards.

Xifa didn't look at his hole cards at all, and put on an aura of fighting to the death.

He directly pushed out a bunch of chips, and at this time there were at least a thousand pounds!

Everyone else called and only two men folded.

In the next two rounds of community cards, Xifa rolled another two thousand pounds.

In the third round, which was the last community card, Xifa stood up and pushed all the chips out with red eyes.

This round, he launched at least four thousand pounds of chips.

"All bets!" Xifa looked at the crowd with red eyes and said, "Everyone, are you following?"

James coughed dryly, raised his hand and said, "I fold."

Lambert, an officer, didn't have that much money to call and also surrendered.

In the end only Paul, Hunlev and Truff called.

They also exchanged for more chips in order to call.

So all of a sudden, the total amount of chips on the table has exceeded 30,000 pounds, close to 40,000 pounds!

Xifa stood up, wiped off his sweat and said, "I'm going to the bathroom, you don't mind?"

James laughed and said, "Of course not."

He gestured to the waiter to temporarily seal the card.

After a while, Mr. 'Wei' came back.

The game continues.

At this time, the public cards on the table are K of clubs, J of diamonds, 10 of hearts, Q of clubs, and J of clubs.

Truff turned out his hole cards first. His hole cards were J of diamonds and Q of spades, which formed two pairs with the J of clubs and Q of clubs on the community card.

Hunlev turned over a flush.

Fat Paul even got a gourd.

Finally, Mr. William, with red eyes, threw out the two hole cards that he hadn't looked at before.

They are the Ace of Clubs and the Ten of Clubs.

This forms a flush with the K of clubs, Q of clubs, and J of clubs on the community.

And, it's a royal flush!

Kill!