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99998!
Tell me, isn't it strong?
"I have four of a kind, I'll beat your straight to death!"
Having dealt the same cards as Eugene and then secured the victory, Terry was ecstatic, feeling absolutely thrilled!
"Tsk, what a nasty old man."
Dix threw out three 7s and a pair of 6s.
It's a very strong hand, known as a "full house," but weaker than four of a kind.
But it's still stronger than a straight of different suits!
"Come on, are you scared now?"
"Where did that air of complete control go?!"
"Show me that damn smile again!"
"Ahahahaha!!"
A barrage of jeers and jeers erupted as Liu stared at the motionless Eugene, his brow furrowed.
She wanted to comfort the man and tell him that he still had someone he could rely on!
If the bet falls through, then let's fight!
And just as Liu was about to act.
Eugene suddenly coughed violently, as if something was stuck in his throat.
That posture was baffling.
"Ugh—Pah!"
A small object landed in the center of the table.
"Phew, it's so dangerous."
Eugene let out a long sigh.
"It almost killed me."
It was a short, black wooden skewer, the kind used to skewer fruit.
For safety, its tip is thick and blunt.
It looks like...
"..."
Silence fell.
Whether it was Terry, Dix, or Liu, everyone present wore the same stunned expression.
That's like a piece of the Ace of Spades.
"I'm sorry for taking so long."
Eugene picked up the trump card and waved it: "I really don't like spoilers."
His hand waved lightly.
The playing cards floated lightly through the air.
Immediately, a profoundly heavy echo resounded among the crowd.
That represents a small goal of seventeen, which, when converted into currency, would be enough to fill the hall with the echoes of wealth.
It is gold and silver jewelry, it is extravagant enjoyment, it is beautiful women and delicacies, it is the echo of people's beautiful dreams.
Ace of Hearts
10JQKA, all bright red.
649740/1, 0.000154%
What is impossible for others today.
It fell into the hands of the man who wielded the ropes of fate.
.......
67. Don't fucking try to act tough with me here.
(Men's Clothing Ryu)
Dead silence.
The bright red of the royal flush was reflected in everyone's eyes.
People even forgot to breathe.
It was already clear that Eugene had absolutely no chance of turning the tide.
But after making such a boastful promise, what they received was a resounding slap in the face!
"you!"
Ryu was surprised, delighted, and furious all at once.
She genuinely believed Eugene's earlier suggestion to tank.
They were almost at the point of a full-blown fight.
But this wicked man, just when everything was about to be settled, reversed everything!
From a loser to a crushing victor!
"Impossible...this is impossible..."
Terry was breathing rapidly, his chest heaving, his vision clouded over, and his mind was filled with a jumble of noises.
His short, stout body slumped backward into his seat with a thud.
The color that had risen on his face with joy faded quickly, and within a few breaths, his hair began to turn visibly white!
1.7 billion!
Dream numbers!
In such a short period of time, it's all gone!
He recalled every detail of his journey, the countless joys and sorrows, the ups and downs, all receding like the tide.
The despair brought about by that cliff-like fall was almost suffocating.
Even the arrogant Dix was completely stunned by this reversal.
All he sought was pleasure through abuse.
The curse of his bloodline keeps him trapped in a dreamlike, man-made labyrinth.
To vent his frustrations, he repeatedly tortured his opponents to death, channeling all his revenge against his ancestors into this act.
Eugene was one of the people he had high hopes for.
I had been hoping that this guy, who dared to challenge a powerful figure many times stronger than himself and easily manipulated two forces, would let out a delightful scream as he fell, just like the people before him.
But Eugene pulled this trick on him.
This shattered Dix's expectations and made him the blind clown instead!
The leader of the Icarus Familia, who has never failed in the past, exudes absolute violence and authority.
Now, he stared at the flush of four suits with a livid face, unable to utter a single word.
He was the one who started the trouble, and in the end, he was the one who lost face.
And it was he who was angry about this.
"Isn't it about time to fill the boxes with wood?"
Eugene's chuckled voice broke the silence.
His eyes gleamed, his expression gentle, but his words were so ruthless:
"I'll accept the money without hesitation."
"As for my wishes, as I've already said, I won't ask for anything more."
He pointed to Terry, whose eyes were filled with resentment, and to Dix, whose brow was furrowed:
"Your women."
"And your two hands."
His attitude and demeanor were exactly the same as when he was questioned earlier:
"Yes or no?"
hum...
An invisible hostility is taking shape in the air.
Surrounded by a group of madmen, Eugene and Ryu felt as if they were under a dark cloud.
Meanwhile, Dix, standing in the center, had bloodshot eyes and a gaze as sharp as swords, fixed on Eugene!
They consider themselves tigers, and playing with an arrogant dog is both giving him face and enjoying the process of torment.
But when a dog defeats a tiger in a game, it loses control because of the imposed humiliation and chooses to turn its claws and teeth against the tiger.
Snapped!
Dix sneered as he stood up and slammed his weight onto the gambling table.
With the power of Lv5, a single press can cause the entire solid wood table, along with billions of chips, to tilt up!
"Just playing along? You really think you're something special?"
"Pfft," Eugene couldn't help but laugh when he heard such a lowly comment.
You have no self-awareness, acting like you're the boss. It's clearly you, okay?
"Judging from your expression, you're not convinced."