Sima Dalang smiled crookedly and said, "Old Lan, you've already lost two points. There are still two games left. I hope you can have good luck."
Winner shuffle.
Sima Dalang reminded me to shuffle the cards.
Picked up the poker.
My hand movements were natural, but I felt a little hesitant in my heart.
If I wanted to use some tricks to help the Lan family win, it would be easy to do.
However, I found that Sima Dalang, Lan Jiacheng and Lan Jinpei were all looking at my hands.
The only bit of pity I had for Lan Jinpei also disappeared.
Shuffled the cards normally and placed them on the table.
Second game.
The landlord is Sima Dalang.
Lan Jiacheng suddenly grabbed my arm and shouted hurriedly, "Friend, do me a favor! If you can win this game, Old Lan will definitely repay you."
"What do you mean, you want me to play open cards with you?"
"It's not about playing an open card, but about perfect coordination!"
"My Dou Dizhu skills are average, I can only try my best. If you make a mistake, don't blame me."
It seems that I am under a lot of pressure, so I said to Liu Yanran, "How about you play this card?"
Liu Yanran said nothing, just shook her head.
Looking at Sima Dalang again, a sinister smile appeared on his lips: "Old Lan, I wanted you to win, but unfortunately my cards were too good. This is God's will."
He opened with a straight, 4 to A.
Lan Jiacheng sighed and said, I can’t afford it.
And I could only say the word "pass" softly.
Sima Dalang continued to play cards, pairing 2.
Neither Lan Jiacheng nor I can afford it.
Sima Dalang dropped a bomb, 3333.
Lan Jiacheng and I could only stare blankly.
Sima Dalang played two kings, and then a pair of sixes.
In spring, Lan Jiacheng and I brought two bombs and each lost 8 points.
In the first two games, Lan Jiacheng lost a total of 10 points.
And Lan Jiacheng has already won by 17 points.
Sima Dalang looked at him and chuckled, "Old Lan, do you think we should continue the third round?"
Lan Jiacheng said nothing.
Sima Dalang continued, "Old Lan, how lucky do you have to be to win 17 points in one round? And you want to continue in the third round?"
Lan Jiacheng seemed to want to say something, but Lan Jinpei beside him was in a trance and seemed about to faint.
Lan Jiacheng hurriedly supported his daughter and said with trembling lips, "Don't be afraid, Nannan. The game is not over yet. Anything is possible."
Then, Lan Jiacheng looked at Sima Dalang and said with a sad face, "I won't give up in the third round. If I were the landlord and got better cards than you, I could decide the outcome in one round. If I were the peasant, Dong Hang and I could win by combining our cards to get five bombs."
"Old Lan, you are a genuine gambler, but I don't believe you can perform miracles."
The third game.
When Sima Dalang wanted to shuffle the cards, he was very slow.
Seems like he's looking for a reason to make me shuffle the cards.
I naturally had my own way, so I stood up and said, "Let's go to the bathroom."
I left the private room, not only did I not shuffle the cards, I didn't even want to watch others shuffle the cards.
After sprinkling water, my body feels much better.
But I still don’t quite understand, is this reality or a self-torture tactic?
When I returned to the private room, Liu Yanran had already picked up the cards for me.
The landlord was taken away by Lan Jiacheng.
I glanced at my cards, no bombs, and the cards were pretty average.
I glanced at Sima Dalang. His face was grim and it seemed that the situation was not looking good.
Lan Jiacheng's face, however, became a little more rosy.
Lan Jinpei was also looking at his cards with burning eyes, as if he saw hope?
"Young Master Sima, God has mercy on me and given me excellent cards, but without your cooperation, I will still lose."
"Do you know what you are saying? You are a landlord and I am a peasant. How can I cooperate with you?"
"If I'm not mistaken, you have bomb 7 in your hand."
"right."
"And I have three bombs."
Lan Jiacheng simply revealed his cards. "If you don't explode the bomb 7 in your hand, I will definitely lose. If your bomb 7 explodes, I can win this round by 32 points. After three rounds, I will beat you!"
When Sima Dalang sneered.
Lan Jinpei suddenly fell to the ground and crawled at Sima Dalang's feet.
"Master, please, have mercy on me!"
“The Sima family follows the Blue Path and rarely sympathizes with gamblers, but today I finally felt compassion.
Lan Jinpei, I pity your disabled legs and don't want to force you into a dead end. This card is like my 7777 exploding out.
Sima Dalang then looked at Lan Jiacheng, "You are the landlord, with four bombs, you win by 32 points. After calculating the total of three rounds, you win.
On behalf of the Sima family, I allow you to settle the account with 20 million in cash and two antiques. I'll be waiting for you at the White Snake Nightclub at 10 o'clock tonight!"
"Thank you so much!"
Lan Jiacheng knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically.
There was a cut on his forehead and blood was oozing out.
Lan Jiacheng walked out of the private room, and Lan Jinpei followed behind him on crutches.
The private room became quiet.
Sima Dalang sighed heavily: "Actually, we shouldn't do this. This is not in line with the rules of the Lando, but..."
I didn't comment and continued eating.
Liu Yanran laughed and said, "Sima Dagou, you also have soft-hearted moments. How refreshing."
"My heart has always been soft. The Sima family's opening of a casino along the Blue Road cannot be considered a heinous crime. There are many casinos in this world because there are so many people who love to gamble."
Sima Dalang looked at me and said, "Mr. Dong, don't you plan to go to the White Snake Nightclub to watch a show tonight?"
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