Hong Kong variety show: I wanted to be a lawyer, but I became a big shot.

Is Chapter 104, Article 4, and Article 9 really that bad?

As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed a red ace onto the table.

With a crisp snap, the three Aces—clubs, diamonds, and hearts—were neatly placed before everyone's eyes.

Qian Wendi wasn't idle either; he also revealed his hand... three nines.

The Singaporean gambling tycoon glanced at Wendi Qian's cards, couldn't help but twitch his lips, and muttered a low complaint.

"So you really are a bartender who sells alcohol?"

He then placed a red ten on the table.

He has one pair of Q10.

Now the situation at the card table is crystal clear.

Lin Bei currently has the best chance of winning, with three Aces.

Next is Qian Wendi, followed by Zhang Jiu.

Third is Liu Yaozu, with one pair each of KJ and others.

At the bottom is the Singaporean gambling tycoon, with a pair of Qs and 10s.

However, both Wendi Qian and Golden Finger knew perfectly well that a fifth Ace could not magically appear in a deck of cards.

From the very beginning, everyone's trump card was firmly controlled by the cheat code.

The scheme that Jinshouzhi and Qian Wendi set up today was intended to use Lin Bei as a shield, allowing Qian Wendi to dominate with four nines at the last moment.

To be on the safe side, Golden Finger gave Qian Wendi the Ace of Spades as his trump card from the very beginning.

So both of them were very curious about where Lin Bei got the confidence to charge from beginning to end.

"Mr. Lin, you have three Aces, the highest card on your table. Please say something!"

Golden Finger gestured, his tone as respectful as ever.

Lin Bei subconsciously rubbed his nose.

This simple little action was noticed by Liu Yaozu, Qian Wendi, and the Singapore gambling king at the same time.

The three of them exchanged a glance, and the same thought popped into their minds at the same time.

This kid's trying to steal a chicken.

Lin Bei remained arrogant, leaning back in his chair with a nonchalant air, his voice louder than anyone else's.

"Lin Bei has been out in the game for so long, and he likes to charge headlong into anything that comes his way."

"In my opinion, you all only have two or three million in cash left each, so let's bet it all this time."

He paused, then grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.

"We won. Tonight, we'll bring ten big waves over to play."

"If you lose, go home and let Tenth Sister play with you!"

"Hey bro, all in!"

Liang Kun's lips twitched slightly, and his eyelids twitched several times, but he still did as he was told, pushing all three million he had left onto the table.

Qian Wendi sneered inwardly.

He's still being stubborn even when he's about to die; this kid is still too young.

"Since Mr. Lin is so confident, I, Qian Wendi, am not one to spoil the fun."

"I only have a little over three million left, so let's go all in!"

After saying that, he pushed all the remaining money out.

Liu Yaozu turned his head and glanced at Qian Wendi, his brows furrowing almost imperceptibly.

Could it be that Qian Wendi is a 4-nine?

That doesn't make sense... How could a cheat system work like that...?

As he was lost in thought, Lin Bei's slightly mocking voice drifted over again.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

"Mr. Liu, if you take this long to think about a single card, why don't you go play at a nursing home?"

"The pace of play over there suits you better!"

Liu Yaozu's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth so hard they made a grinding sound.

That kid has an incredibly sharp tongue.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his surging anger.

"Since it's already the last round, if I don't follow, wouldn't it make me, Liu Yaozu, look incompetent?"

"Mona! All in!"

"yes!"

Mona pushed the remaining three million dollars on the table away.

The neatly arranged golden bull accidentally bumped into her pair of jade rabbits, causing a sudden surge of waves.

The Singaporean gambling tycoon stared wide-eyed, subconsciously wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth, and chuckled awkwardly.

"I don't have that much money, I only have one million left."

Lin Bei chuckled and took over the conversation.

"It's okay, I'll lend it to you!"

"Should we go with the 'nine out, thirteen back' strategy?"

The Singapore gambling tycoon's face darkened, and he let out a cold snort.

"Hmph! You'll accept two million in chips, and I'll write you a check after the game is over!"

"Besides, it's not even certain who will win or lose!"

Liu Yaozu naturally had no objections; he was well aware of the background of the Singapore gambling king.

Qian Wendi nodded in agreement.

Lin Bei, however, didn't seem to care and shrugged.

"Since gentlemen have no objections, let's reveal the cards!"

The golden finger gestured.

Just as Lin Bei was about to reveal his cards, the Singaporean gambling king couldn't hold back any longer and quickly flipped over his own cards.

"Hahaha, I'm a rape prisoner!"

"You don't need to pretend anymore, I won!"

He laughed wildly, slammed his hands on the table, and almost jumped off his chair.

"Oh crap! Over 20,000 yuan is gone!"

The assassin screamed and covered his face, unable to bear to look.

He doesn't care if he loses, but the person he least wants to win against is the Singapore gambling king.

"Hmph, you'll lose out big time."

"No money, no skills, and yet you're involved in such a big scheme?"

The Singapore gambling tycoon glanced sideways at the assassin, Xiong, and began to sneer and curse.

Liu Yaozu's unhurried voice rang out, carrying a hint of coldness.

"Hehe, Singapore gambling king, don't be so happy so soon."

"You are a prisoner, and so am I. However, I am Prisoner K."

He flipped his hole card over and slammed it onto the table.

The Singapore gambling tycoon's smile froze on his face, as if he had been frozen in place. The corners of his mouth remained upturned, but his eyes had lost their sparkle.

"This...how is this possible?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

When Killer Xiong saw Liu Yaozu's cards, he burst into laughter, slapping his thigh and almost laughing until tears streamed down his face.

Serves you right!

"No money, no skills, and yet they've traveled all the way across the ocean to run such a huge operation?"

"We won't have enough money for the boat back to Singapore, so let's just swim back!"

The Singapore gambling tycoon was so angry at these words that his face turned purple, and his finger pointing at the assassin Xiong was trembling.

"You son of a bitch...!"

Qian Wendi felt reassured upon seeing the scene before him.

Everything was going according to plan, exactly as he had predicted.

Mona was about to reach out and grab the money back when Qian Wendi stopped her.

Qian Wendi spoke slowly and deliberately, a confident smile on his face.

"Mr. Liu, I'm sorry."

"I have a bigger hand than you do."

"I am four nines..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yaozu's composure vanished instantly.

Taking prisoners isn't unusual in gambling, but how could a hand like four nines appear so easily in such a high-level game without cheating?

His gaze immediately fell on the golden finger.

The golden finger understood and walked over without making a sound.

"Mr. Qian, please let me check."

"it is good."

Qian Wendi stood up confidently, spread his arms, and cooperated with Jinshouzi to carefully search the place.

He touched her from head to toe, from collar to cuffs, and finally turned around and gently shook his head at Liu Yaozu.

Liu Yaozu's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot on the spot. He held his breath and subtly gave a wink to his bodyguard, A Bao, behind him.

Ah Bao understood and quietly left the private room with his two bodyguards.

"Hmph, so what if you have four nines?"

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