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In the following rounds of the game, Lin Bei folded his cards early and didn't participate at all.

The chips on the table flowed towards Liu Yaozu and Qian Wendi, who were beaming with pride as they won.

In contrast, Killer Xiong and the Singapore gambling king looked increasingly grim, having lost miserably and almost losing their underwear.

"Mr. Lin, you're the Ace this time, please speak."

After making the gesture, Jinshouzhi looked at Lin Bei.

"Mr. Lin, if you fold even these kinds of hands, I don't think you'll be able to win big tonight."

Liu Yaozu's words were very hurtful, and his tone was clearly provocative.

Lin Bei almost burst out laughing after hearing this.

I'm not a sucker. I know I have bad cards, so why would I stubbornly fight you guys?

He looked down at the cards in front of him and suddenly grinned.

"Hmm, this hand is good. By the way, my hole card is also an Ace."

"Then let's make it two million."

After saying that, he casually pushed the two million yuan in cash onto the center of the table with a clatter.

Qian Wendi and Liu Yaozu's expressions changed slightly at the same time.

Why doesn't this person play by the rules?

In the previous few hands, he would fold at the slightest sign of trouble, but now he's betting big right from the start.

"Hahaha, what's wrong?"

"You were intimidated by my mere presence?"

Lin Bei leaned back in his chair, his gaze sweeping back and forth between the two faces.

"If you're not going to play, just fold your cards and I can collect the money directly."

His relentless taunts came one after another, making Liu Yaozu's temples throb with anger. He tried to hold back, but finally couldn't.

He had a pair of Kings in his hand.

This hand is top-tier in the entire game; there's no reason for them to be scared off by just a few words.

As for Wendi Chin, his trump card is a pair of nines.

It wasn't big, but it wasn't small either. He wanted to see how these two would play first.

Liu Yaozu suppressed his anger and forced a smile.

"Since Mr. Lin has such refined tastes, I, as the host, cannot spoil your enjoyment."

"Two million, I'll go with it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mona behind him pushed out two million dollars.

Qian Wendi's eyes lit up, and he glanced at the golden finger without leaving a trace, a smile playing on his lips.

"Since Mr. Liu has already agreed, I will gladly accompany him."

"Two million, I'll go with it."

The Singaporean gambling tycoon watched with wide eyes.

His trump card was a pair of preserved eggs.

He has already lost over a million tonight, and his heart is bleeding.

If we could get three preserved eggs in this hand, we might be able to win in one go.

He gritted his teeth and pushed out two million.

"Me too!"

Now it's the assassin Xiong's turn.

He swallowed awkwardly, rummaged through his belongings in front of him, and his face turned bright red.

"I only have 20,000 yuan left..."

He gritted his teeth and slammed the 20,000 yuan on the table.

"I'll go with you!"

No one else in the room cared about his little bit of money; all eyes were on Golden Finger.

"Deal the cards!"

Liu Yaozu gave the instructions.

"yes!"

Golden Finger nodded and continued dealing the cards.

Swish swish!

The second card fell, and Lin Bei had another Ace in front of him.

Two decks of cards were laid out on the table, with two Aces clearly visible. Everyone in the room's expression changed.

Fortunately, none of the cards were too bad.

Liu Yaozu's second card was a King, Qian Wendi's was a Nine, and the Singapore gambling king got a preserved egg.

As for Killer Xiong, he was the worst off, getting all sorts of random cards, to the point that even he felt like crying when he saw them.

Lin Bei suddenly burst into laughter and slapped the table.

"Hahaha!"

"Interesting, absolutely interesting!"

"This game was the most fun of all the night I played!"

He had already seen it clearly with his X-ray vision; the Golden Finger had tampered with the cards.

It's obvious they want me to act as a cover for Wendi Qian, so they can pocket all the money from everyone in the room.

Hmph, your plan has failed.

"Mr. Lin, you're an Ace, so why don't you speak?"

Golden Finger respectfully extended his hand in greeting.

"Okay, then let's add another two million."

Lin Bei spoke of it casually.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Kun pushed out two million dollars, piling up the banknotes into a small mountain.

Liu Yaozu narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped his fingers lightly on the table twice.

He currently has three Kings, and with this hand, he has the best chance of winning.

There's no reason not to follow.

"Okay, I'll go with you!"

Mona then pushed out two million.

Qian Wendi, on the other hand, looked relaxed and composed, as if everything was under control.

"Since I've already invested over two million, there's no reason for me to give up halfway."

"Me too!"

The Singapore gambling tycoon chuckled, a wicked look on his face.

"Then I'll go too."

He's a three-piece set, and no matter how he plays, he's guaranteed to win this hand. It's a rare opportunity to dominate, so he's not going to let it slip by.

Swish swish!

When the fourth card was dealt, the situation suddenly became interesting.

Lin Bei got the two of hearts, Liu Yaozu got the jack of spades, Qian Wendi got the eight of diamonds, and the Singapore gambling king got the ten of clubs.

The already tense card game was completely disrupted by this round of play.

Lin Bei's two hearts and three aces were glaringly obvious when placed side by side.

Liu Yaozu chuckled as he picked up the Jack of Spades and twirled it between his fingers.

"I didn't expect that such a small card could be used to make a difference."

"Then let's make it five hundred thousand!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Lin Bei's mocking voice rang out.

"Mr. Liu, we've been dealing two million every hand, how come the odds changed on the fourth card?"

"You're not thinking of stealing my chicken, are you?"

Liu Yaozu's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

But he forced down his anger and squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth.

"Mr. Lin, stop talking nonsense."

"Your card is the lowest, so it's not your turn to speak yet."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Qian Wendi.

"Mr. Qian, it's your turn!"

Qian Wendi's smile remained unchanged, and he still maintained his calm and composed demeanor.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Then it was the turn of the Singaporean gambling tycoon.

He looked at the pile of banknotes on the table, gritted his teeth, and reluctantly followed.

Lin Bei snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

"I'll give you 500,000, and then I'll give you 1.5 million more!"

The moment those words were spoken, the entire private room fell silent.

Everyone was stunned.

What's going on?

Lin Bei, are you crazy?

It was one thing to call it so big when you got an Ace, but now that you've got a small two, do you still dare to call it so big?

The others exchanged glances, but no one said anything; they could only follow silently.

"Deal the cards!"

Liu Yaozu's tone darkened, and a murderous intent surged in his eyes.

Swish swish!

The last card was covered up by Golden Finger, who then placed it on everyone's cards.

For a moment, the expressions on the faces of everyone in the room after looking at the cards were varied and quite interesting.

Liu Yaozu's lips slowly turned up, and his smile widened considerably.

"Excuse me, everyone, I have a pair of KJs and a pair of other drugs. I'd like to say something."

Lin Bei looked at him with a half-smile, his tone carrying undisguised teasing.

"Excuse me, Mr. Liu, I have three Aces!"