"In the last round, luck was on my side!"
Zhang Muwei, with a cigarette butt dangling from his mouth, happily shoveled the money on the card table toward his side.
"Don't rush, Viagra!"
Lin Fan chuckled and said, "You haven't even revealed my cards, how do you know I'm not as strong as you?"
"No matter how big you are, can you be bigger than me?"
Zhang Muwei scoffed.
He deliberately sent Lin Fan two A's, with the intention of making him "die with regrets."
How can you lose if you know your opponent's hand?
"That's not necessarily true."
"Maybe the fox spirit will help me?"
Lin Fan gestured to Chen Dabao beside him with his lip and said, "Brother Dabao, can you help me open the cards?"
"Sure!"
Chen Dabao didn't take it to heart at all.
They immediately revealed Lin Fan's first two cards—two Aces.
"At most, it'll be a pair of Aces!"
Zhang Muwei calmly retorted sarcastically.
"Keep flipping!"
Lin Fan gestured for him to enter.
"Okay, I'll flip it..."
Chen Dabao let out a triumphant roar.
However, his voice stopped abruptly, like a chicken being choked.
Three A's? What's going on?
Yan Tao thought he had misread it and subconsciously rubbed his eyes.
"No way? How is that possible?"
Chen Dabao also gasped.
"Thud!"
Zhang Muwei's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
He was completely unaware that even the cigarette butt had fallen out of his mouth.
Wait a minute... He clearly sent Lin Fan an Ace.
"Brother Wei, it seems your luck still can't compare to that of the Fox Immortal."
"Then I'll gladly accept them all!"
Lin Fan smiled.
He moved all the money, along with the car keys and property deeds, to his front.
"Don't move!"
Zhang Muwei then realized what was happening, pulled out his dagger, and said fiercely, "I suspect you're up to something!"
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