Chapter 148: Old Mo's One Move Stuns Romant
Chapter 148: Old Mo's One Move Stuns Romant
When Romant gets angry, he starts speaking in a sarcastic and sarcastic tone.
"Mr. Mo, if you're new to this, I suggest you give up and admit defeat!"
Old Mo smiled and said, "No, no, no, I just like to challenge the impossible. You're just famous, but in reality, you're no match for me."
That bastard.
Romant was very unhappy.
"Since that's the case, today I'm going to make you cry. I'm going to make you lose everything."
Old Mo chuckled: "Mr. Romant, you can't win with just words. Come on, what do you want to bet? You can choose whatever you want."
Old Mo's words made Romant even angrier.
"Mr. Mo, I've been in the casino business for so many years, and I've never seen anyone as arrogant as you. Since you have masochistic tendencies, then I'll take your pick. Texas Hold'em, 10,000 as the minimum bet, how about it?"
The meaning of "one thousand" is that after the dealer deals the cards, both parties can choose whether to continue playing or not. Regardless of who folds, they will lose ten thousand.
Old Mo shook his head and said, "Ten thousand to more is no fun, is it? A bet of three hundred million, how long would that take? How about this, let's be straightforward, a base bet of one million, how about that?"
Romant was so angry he laughed.
"Okay. Since you want to lose quickly, I'm fine with it, a million it is."
Both sides have reached an agreement. Then there's no problem.
Next is the card inspection. A deck of cards has fifty-four cards, discarding the jokers. Fifty-two cards remain.
The dealer lays the cards out for both sides to see.
Romant glanced at it, nodded, and said, "Alright, I have no problem."
Old Mo didn't even look at it and said directly, "I have no problem either."
That arrogant attitude was enough to infuriate any opponent.
Whether others were angry or not is unknown, but Hua Zai Rong, who was sitting at the gambling table, was very angry when he saw Lao Mo's expression.
"You bastard, so arrogant. I'll teach you a lesson later."
After that, there were no further problems.
Two beautiful women each carried 300 million chips and walked over, placing them on the table between the two parties.
These chips weren't obtained for nothing; they were exchanged for cash behind the scenes.
The cash was kept in the back office and guarded by the bank's security personnel.
There was a total of 600 million in cash. After the gambling ended, whoever won would have their money taken back by the escort.
This betting game not only had dealers but also a panel of referees. It was very formal.
With everything in place, the chief referee announced loudly, "With the consent of both parties, this game is a game of 'Golden Flower'. The ante is one million. The game will last for two hours."
"After two hours, whoever has the most chips wins the bet. The winner receives a total of 600 million from both sides' bets. Do either side have any objections?"
Old Mo shrugged and said, "I have no problem."
Romant nodded and said, "I have no objection either?"
The chief referee said, "Very well. Neither side has any objections. Therefore, I hereby declare this betting match officially open."
The betting game has officially begun.
The spectators all sat up straight, ready to watch the show.
The gambling games of French gambling god Romant are still quite interesting.
Before the cards were dealt, the French gambling god Romant requested that the cards be shuffled.
The dealer handed the cards to Romant, who then began to play his tricks.
Yes, the shuffling was spectacular and very entertaining. The audience cheered.
Finally, wash and remove from hand.
Romant indicated that Old Mo could shuffle the cards.
Old Mo shook his head and said, "There's no need to shuffle the cards when betting with you."
In fact, Old Mo doesn't know those fancy shuffling techniques. Shuffling is just embarrassing.
Upon hearing this, Romant was so angry that his nose almost twisted.
Damn it.
Since Old Mo wasn't shuffling the cards, the dealer began dealing the cards.
Soon, both sides received three cards, which were placed on the table in front of them.
Those who frequently play Texas Hold'em know that you can't look at your cards; if you do, your bet has to be doubled.
Neither of them looked at their cards. Romant spoke first in this round.
Romant smiled slightly and threw a million chips into the middle of the table.
"For the first round, I'll bet a million."
If you keep one million, plus the base one million, that's two million.
Old Mo chuckled and pushed all his chips out.
"My time is precious, I don't want to play for that long, I'm going all in."
Gaa...
The scene fell into a deathly silence.
Romant was also stunned.
What the hell is that bastard up to?
He didn't even look at the cards and went all in.
In fact, there's no such thing as "all-in" in the game of Texas Hold'em. However, since they had already agreed on a betting pool of 300 million, betting everything would also be called "all-in."
After realizing what had happened, the scene erupted in uproar.
"Wow, this old Mo, does he even know how to play? He went all in right from the start?"
"Haha, so exciting, I climaxed right away. Coming here today was definitely the right decision, so awesome, so awesome."
Someone shouted excitedly.
The scene was chaotic.
Lei Luo and Wu Shih-hao were also stunned.
What the hell is going on? An orgasm right off the bat? You should at least have some foreplay!
That's 300 million!
Not to mention Wu Shih-hao, even the five-hundred-million-dollar detective Lui Lok was a little unsettled.
The nickname "Five Hundred Million Detective" refers to the fact that he earned five hundred million, but how much he actually had left is unknown.
You're asking for 300 million right off the bat? Is that too much of a stunt?
Across from him, Hua Zirong almost jumped up. Good heavens, he went all in on 300 million right away! My heart was pounding!
However, although he was the boss, he had no real power.
Whether to follow or not is up to Romant.
At this moment, Romant's face turned green.
He had already prepared the cards when he shuffled them, and he trusted the dealer that even if they shuffled them again, they wouldn't mess up his cards.
After all, the casino originally belonged to Hua Zai Rong.
Normally, his hand is better than Old Mo's.
But that's the normal situation. What if it's not normal? What if the dealer accidentally messes up his cards while shuffling them?
He wanted to see the cards again. Unfortunately, he no longer had the right.
If he sees his cards and wants to call, he'll need 600 million. Without 600 million, he has to fold.
In other words, once he looks at his cards, it's equivalent to folding.
So Romant can only blindly call now, betting that the dealer hasn't shuffled his cards.
But who can say for sure about this?
This guy on the other side is really not giving him any chance at all!
He doesn't have X-ray vision; he can't see through the cards. Even if he wanted to switch cards, he wouldn't know how!
Even if he had a lot of skills, he couldn't use them at all now!
At this moment, all eyes were on Romant. The pressure was immense!
To gamble, or not to gamble?
If you gamble, what if you lose?
No, as a gambling god, he can't do something so uncertain.
He angrily flipped over his cards, slammed them on the table, and said, "I'm not calling."
The three cards were revealed; they were three tens.
Upon seeing these three cards, the room erupted in uproar.
"Wow, is this the French gambling god? He doesn't even bet on three tens! What kind of gambling god is this?"
"Exactly! So even the God of Gamblers can get robbed? Hahahaha..."
At the scene, some people burst into laughter.
RNP