Chapter 25 Belllit 2-in-1

Originally, Chu Cheng only had 50 million chips, but he swept all the money from the guests at the table into his own hands. These chips were at least nearly 1 billion. Even a rich boss rarely played such a big game. Especially this round was a two-person game. It was an unwritten rule in the casino that everyone could watch this game. Now the passage above their box was already crowded with people. Many people were squeezed to the glass, with their faces pressed against the glass. The magic light screens on the first and second floors of the casino were all turned on, and the live broadcast of this game began.

[Host...]

[Don't worry, if you can't beat the computer, can you beat the human brain?]

Chu Cheng stacked the chips with one hand and looked at the boss with a smile, like an old fox with a lot of bad things hidden in his belly.

The boss stared at Chu Cheng's smiling face, guessing what Chu Cheng was thinking. Chu Cheng definitely couldn't be here just for money, otherwise he would have made a lot of money by going to other people's private rooms. He just wanted to start a game with me. He wanted something in his hand. The boss thought hard and thought about all the things he had that might cause danger, but

he couldn't guess which one Chu Cheng wanted. Of course, he didn't expect that Chu Cheng wanted to swallow up this casino. But even if the boss knew, he would probably laugh at Chu Cheng for overestimating his own abilities. He has seen many ups and downs over the years. He has managed such a large casino successfully in such a chaotic place. Naturally, he would not be thrown into disarray by Chu Cheng's challenge.

"Since you are so generous, I can't be outdone."

The boss waved his hand, and the waiter beside him dragged in a large box of chips, which was almost the same as Chu Cheng's. Chu Cheng didn't pay any attention to the box of huge money, and let the waiter sort out the chips and put them in the box. This made the boss feel that Chu Cheng was full of mystery and very interesting.

"What to play is up to the customer's preference."

Chu Cheng held his chin up, looking at the boss's calm and proud expression, and suddenly felt that perhaps this picture would be included in the comics. Then he silently changed his expression and kept his face in a mysterious state

[Tsk, I must buy a standby action for the next update. I don't know the routine of comics. It's really suffocating]

[Hey, the host is not resistant to buying things now]

Chu Cheng did not answer the system again, but met the boss's eyes, slowly took off the half-palm gloves, revealing his slender fingers.

"It's still Sky Poker, how about it? A simple game, it's interesting when it turns around, isn't it?"

The boss blew a breath of air from his nose, looked back and forth at the person opposite with an unchanged smile, and murmured in his heart. You know, the boss earned the first pot of capital for the opening of the casino by winning the sky poker game. This made it difficult for him not to wonder if he had offended the unpredictable man in front of him at some point, so he had to come to his place to slap him in the face.

The boss didn't know Chu Cheng's purpose, but now, he was more thinking about making Chu Cheng lose a lot. Originally, he still wanted to make friends with many ways, but Chu Cheng was pushing him, which made him very unhappy. With so many chips, if he lost all in, it would be difficult to come up with so much cash in a short time. Even if Chu Cheng took it out, he would not take it. He wanted Chu Cheng to compensate him. Such a beautiful woman, even if she was thrown into the casino as a dealer after playing enough, it would be profitable.

Noticed that the boss looked at him as if he was looking at a commodity, and even began to have some obscene meaning, Chu Cheng's original smile became more gloomy, but soon, the smile deepened a little, Chu Cheng's beautiful gray pupils were covered, and the top light cast a little shadow on the dense eyelashes.

"Then let's start."

The dealer's card dealing movements were gorgeous and beautiful, and it was obvious that he had been trained for a long time. Chu Cheng slightly raised the edges of the two cards and gently raised his eyebrows.

Another two and seven of different colors, the worst start. If Chu Cheng hadn't stared at the dealer to confirm that this was not a trick, he would have doubted the boss's credibility. In order to get on the table, Chu Cheng has blindly bet all the chips in his hand into the pool. Now there is nothing to add, but the boss adds another 20 million chips in a mocking manner,

"Why, sir, are you not satisfied with the cards?"

Chu Cheng seemed to be waiting for this sentence. He grinned and revealed a somewhat weird smile. He rubbed his long hair gently with his fingers,

"No, I want to continue betting."

The boss tilted his head back and drank the wine in the crystal glass in one gulp. He smacked his lips with satisfaction and wiped the water droplets on the ends of his beard. The playful tone in Chu Cheng's voice reminded him of the tone of the rich second generation teasing him when he first attended a banquet. Chu Cheng lowered his eyelids to hide the calculation in his eyes, but the boss thought Chu Cheng had surrendered and became even more arrogant.

"Raise the bet? Well, go ahead, as long as the customer has money."

Chu Cheng tapped his chin with his finger, tilted his head, and spread his palm to the boss .

"My chips are-myself."

"You?"

Although Chu Cheng's behavior shocked the boss, it was more like playing right into his heart. He leaned forward, not disguising his lustful eyes, tracing Chu Cheng's edges, as if he wanted to see through his clothes to see how fair such a beautiful person is.

"Okay! If the customer's skin is enough, I'll pay 100 million."

Chu Cheng did not show anger. He calmly accepted the boss's eyes and materialistic expression, and silently calculated in his heart how to skin the boss and remove bones and meat after taking over the casino. The two people placed their chips with their own ulterior motives, playing a psychological game.

Three cards were turned over, two 2s and a Q. If combined with the 27 in Chu Cheng's hand, a set of gourds can be played, which can be regarded as a comeback. But this Q is also a thunder. Once the boss has two Qs in his hand, he will be at a disadvantage. Chu Cheng kept a sinister smile on his face, and the boss's face never changed. The two of them

sat still as if they were wearing two masks. But the audience upstairs couldn't sit still. They were crowded and crowded. The whole circular corridor was filled with bets. The excessive noise made it difficult for the staff to arrange the arrangements.

"Place your bets! Add it to the boss!"

"Me too! Ten thousand!"

As Chu Cheng and the boss' bets soared to hundreds of millions, the crowd who were just watching the excitement also began to place bets. The silence in the box could not stop the audience from getting more and more excited. The whole casino was ignited by this sky-high bet. The noise of discussion was like a boiling pot, crackling.

"Raise the bet, add 50 million."

The boss lightly added an astronomical figure, adding fuel to the already boiling conference hall. Normally, he would not use such an aggressive approach, but at this moment, he wanted to completely crush Chu Cheng psychologically and physically. Maybe at the beginning he was unhappy about being provoked, simply from a perspective of interest, but Chu Cheng's behavior was like pouring a spoonful of rich soup on a bowl of already perfect food. He was now determined to win Chu Cheng and pluck this thorny rose.

"So, the guest has already put himself in the pool, now, what else do you want to put in?"

Chu Cheng seemed to have lost interest in the game all of a sudden. He lay on the table in boredom, swinging his beautiful legs on his knees, without even looking at the boss.

"Soubie Auction House"

As soon as this word came out, the heat in the casino was completely blown up to the sky, and it was already crowded to the point where it was difficult to breathe. Who didn't know that the top position of Soubie Auction House was killed and replaced. The beauty in front of him said this, undoubtedly telling everyone that Soubie Auction House was his, and he was the one who killed the person. Many people are eyeing this big piece of fat meat. If the boss takes over the Sobey Auction House, according to the rules of the underworld, those who have hunted down Chu Cheng can get a share of the pie .

"Fuck... raise the bet!! Add another 100,000!"

"I'll add 200,000!!"

Now, raising the bet is not just for the sake of making a profit, it has completely evolved into a pledge of loyalty to the boss. The odds between Chu Cheng and the boss have risen to an astonishing number. It can be said that those who invest in Chu Cheng are at odds with the whole world. There are indeed many people who are just there for fun and have also raised some bets on Chu Cheng, but how can these one or two bets compare to the bets on the boss?

Both of them are well aware of the current situation. If Chu Cheng loses, all his current efforts will come to nothing, and he will definitely be laughed at in the next update. The boss was the same. He hadn't participated in such a big game for a long time. If he lost, the casino's reputation would definitely be damaged.

There was a lot of noise outside the private room, and the odds were rising. When the fourth card was turned over in the private room, the electronic voice of the system suddenly came

[Host, the public cards are transmitting supernatural fluctuations]

[Oh? You can't sit still so soon? ]

Chu Cheng showed a smile full of interest at this moment, slowly raised his arm, and the dealer's movement also stopped. The boss's fingers curled slightly, only half a second, but Chu Cheng captured it sharply. Yes, although Chu Cheng initially planned to rely on card counting to continuously increase the chips in the pool, and eventually reach a situation where he had to bet with the casino

, he soon found something wrong. He had no way to count the cards in the boss's hand. Almost every fifteen seconds, the back of the boss's cards would change slightly. It is not difficult to guess that the boss can always hit the target and sit on the throne of the ever-victorious general. It must be that he used some method to successfully escape the supernatural observer to achieve the change of the cards.

In this case, Chu Cheng, who simply relied on calculating the card pattern, was destined to fail in this gambling game. It was like a person and an artificial intelligence controlled by the background. He would never win. Even if he won, the money he won was all the idea of ​​the controller.

In this case, there was no need for him to continue in a gentlemanly manner. The moment he caught the fluctuation of supernatural power, the victory was determined.

Chu Cheng's fingers gently landed on the gambling table, but in the boss's eyes, it was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart. Frost climbed up the dealer's arm amid the crazy alarm sounds, and froze her in place in the face of her terrified eyes that she tried hard to suppress.

The boss seemed to be afraid that he would be exposed before the enemy made a move, so he still sat steadily on the chair, but his fingers tightly clasped the armrest, revealing his turbulent heart. Chu Cheng stood up with the help of the table, stepped over the chip box, and walked towards the dealer's position step by step, and also stepped hard on the boss' heart step by step.

"Sir... what do you mean? Quit midway? Then just tell me, why do you have to do this?" After

the boss finished speaking, he swallowed subconsciously under Chu Cheng's gaze, which was particularly obvious in the quiet venue at this moment. Chu Cheng suddenly felt a little funny. A boss who runs a casino and has seen all kinds of storms actually has such a poor psychological quality. He can't control his expression before the last moment.

Chu Cheng turned his back to the table, his thighs pressed against the cold edge of the table, revealing a little leg flesh that was wrapped in his pants. He lifted his windbreaker and slowly dropped it onto the table. Chu Cheng sat on the table with his legs crossed, blocking any eye contact between the dealer and the boss.

Chu Cheng, who had always been under the top light, now sat in front of the boss, looking down at the boss who was frozen, his shadow covering the boss. The detector next to him was still tirelessly sending out alarms. Chu Cheng finally gave it a look.

"It turns out that this little thing is useful. I thought it was broken."

Chu Cheng's last word was light and hoarse, as if it was itchy, but the boss was no longer in the mood to appreciate it. He didn't know what Chu Cheng meant. Chu Cheng was clearly threatening him. If he didn't hand over the chips he wanted, his cheating would be exposed in public

. In the casino, cheating is not something that cannot be said. On the contrary, if you have a superb cheating technique, it is also worthy of admiration. But if you are caught on the spot, you will definitely be ruined and become a laughing stock. The boss has reached his current position, and he has dozens of enemies, if not a hundred, and many people have died at his hands. If his cheating is known, they will definitely find a way to bring him down.

The boss pressed his thumb with a creaking sound, and then asked the waiter to disperse all the live screens and people in the corridor. But Chu Cheng would never let him do that. The door was immediately covered with ice, blocking the door seam tightly.

Chu Cheng's fingers slid across the boss's chest, and his fat belly felt the boss's Adam's apple trembling up and down when swallowing. He lifted the boss's chin and patted the boss's face with the back of his hand, just like those buyers in the auction house choosing goods.

"You want to stop me? But what can you do to stop me? Your skin is not worth much, right?"

The words that the boss used to humiliate Chu Cheng were thrown back by Chu Cheng intact. Chu Cheng ignored the boss's look that wanted to skin him alive. He flicked his nails and suddenly seemed to think of something. He bent down and got in front of the boss. The shocked boss stood up and retreated.

Chu Cheng raised his left foot and shook it twice in the air. He showed the boss a rather crazy smile, and his white eyes showed too much and even looked a bit scary. The boss instinctively broke out in a cold sweat. He wanted to retreat and leave the range of Chu Cheng's shadow, but the ice climbing up from his feet froze his legs in place.

Chu Cheng turned around nimbly and faced the boss. Looking down at the boss, his face had turned a little pale, and his lips were bitten unconsciously due to tension. Chu Cheng raised his foot and stepped on the boss's shoulder, just like he stepped on the superpower. He exerted a little force on his calf, but it seemed that the boss's legs were not the only part, but all the joints were frozen. He sat down one by one like a puppet without a spring, and finally sat on the chair with his buttocks stepped on by Chu Cheng.

"Hand over your chips,"

Chu Cheng said lightly, but it was like a bomb in the boss's ears. The force on his shoulders was not heavy, but he felt that even his neck was frozen and he couldn't lift his head. If he gave in now, he would only lose his reputation, and he might get it back sooner or later, but if he lost face,

the boss didn't dare to think about the consequences. Although he still didn't understand how Chu Cheng discovered his superpowers, he had no other choice now. Being kicked out of the casino for cheating is a minor matter, the important thing is losing his reputation. Once a crisis of trust occurs, all the customers who have been cheated by him, whether they have a grudge against him or not, will be in trouble. His supernatural power does not have any fighting ability. If someone wants to kill him because of this, he will definitely not be able to escape.

Thinking of this, the boss made up his mind, tremblingly lifted the foot from his shoulder and put it to his mouth. Chu Cheng looked at the boss's face changing rapidly with amusement, and the knot in his eyes was about to overflow. Finally, the boss lowered his head and kissed the back of Chu Cheng's foot. At this moment, the casino was silent and no one dared to make a sound.

Chu Cheng curled his lips, waved his hand, let the waiter go, turned off the live broadcast, and the crowd dispersed. Chu Cheng retracted his foot, but seeing the boss heaved a sigh of relief and wanted to stand up, Chu Cheng raised his foot and stepped on the boss's head, pressing down hard. The boss lost his balance and fell directly on the table, which was ridiculous.

"What do you mean! I have already paid the chips! What else do you want!"

The boss seemed to be forced into a desperate situation by Chu Cheng, on the verge of exploding. If he took another step, he might fight to the death with Chu Cheng, but Chu Cheng knew that the boss was gambling, and Chu Cheng did not dare to fight to the death with him. Unfortunately, this gambler who had gambled all his life and bet his family business was destined to come to an end today. In the boss's angry eyes, Chu Cheng took out the cards frozen in the dealer's hand and turned them over. The dazzling hearts and spades on the cards were particularly obvious on one card.

Chu Cheng waved the card in front of the boss twice, like teasing a dog, and then put it into his chest pocket without hesitation.

"The chip you paid is to turn off the live broadcast. What does it have to do with this card?" At