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Chapter seven hundred and fortieth bloody death

Huangfu Yunduan was so nervous that she couldn't speak. She sat there staring at her father with her eyes tightly, fearing that something unacceptable would happen next moment.

It was in this kind of waiting that another round of dealing began.

As before, the casino is very quiet and no one knows what will happen next. All the heat is both nervous and exciting about the results.

"That guy in suit...is going to lose."

Suddenly, Su Qiubai said out loud.

His voice was pressed very low, just enough for the people next to him to hear it.

Subconsciously, everyone looked at him, including Huangfu Hai.

When he was in Japan, Huangfu Hai had seen Su Qiubai's gambling skills, but in that game, it was all about luck to win, and it was simply a terrible luck!

So, although I admire him, Huangfu Hai did not agree with Su Qiubai very much in gambling. Now when he heard him say this, it was naturally a bit strange and a little suspicious.

"Why?"

Huangfu Yunduan was a blessing for the veteran driver. He asked directly.

Looking at everyone's eyes, Su Qiubai chuckled softly, without explaining it any more, just continued to look at the gambling table.

Only he noticed that the face-covered hand of death just now looked at the man in the suit.

If Su Qiubai hadn't been paying close attention to that glance, he would definitely not have noticed it. It seemed that he had just looked at it casually.

However, the veteran driver could see clearly.

Why would you lose the game if you were taken by the Death Hand? No one would know the answer to this question except Su Qiubai.

"Full pressure!"

Suddenly, just as I was talking, a sound suddenly sounded in the center of the field.

Everyone was tightened. Hurry up and looked over with concentration. Everyone knew that once someone was suppressing them, it would be a desperate way to take a bet. It is very likely that after the end of this game, it would be the difference between heaven and hell.

After Huangfu Hai and the others saw clearly the situation at the gambling table, they were even more surprised.

Because of this, the person who shouted out full pressure was actually the man in suit that Su Qiubai mentioned before.

Although he was not surprised at this moment, he could still see his eyes slightly red when he looked carefully.

If a gambler encounters this situation, he or she is at the end of his life or he or she has obtained good cards and is betting on everything.

I think the second type may be bigger at this moment!

However, after a round, no one chose to follow the cards. It was not until the hand of death that a low voice sounded.

"Full pressure..."

It was full pressure again, and this time the Hand of Death finally took action!

For a moment, everyone's emotions began to become enthusiastic, even in an uproar.

After waiting for so long, the Hand of Death finally took action!

What card does he hold? Will he win?

If you lose, will this guy commit suicide? He will turn into a corpse?

Countless questions appeared from different people's minds, and all their eyes were staring at the gambling table.

The man in the suit obviously did not expect that the hand of death would follow the cards, so he was a little nervous that he couldn't suppress it.

After all, the opponent is the legendary disciple of the Gambler God. Even though he is extremely confident about the cards in his hand, he still feels inconsistent.

In this way, the man in the suit opened his card in full view. With the trump card... it was four 9!

Immediately, everyone was filled with awesomeness.

To be honest, this kind of card is indeed quite big, but it shouldn't be enough to be fully pressed. Of course, they are all top experts after all. God knows why men in suits make such a decision.

Gripping his teeth, the man in the suit stared at the Hand of Death. He knew whether he could survive would be determined by his opponent's card.

Almost all his eyes were focused on the Death Hand for a moment, and then he slowly opened his card without any unnecessary movements.

Four items ten!

Everyone could see clearly, and for a moment, the audience was silent.

"impossible!"

The man in the suit suddenly shouted. His face turned red with excitement, but he had no time to say the next sentence. With the sound of a gunshot, the body fell down.

"You lost..."

It was still the low voice, and I couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman. I only saw a pistol appearing in the hand of Death. Then I sat down gently.

The body of the man in the suit also fell to the ground with a bang!

Soon, security guards came to clean up the bodies and the scene. The competition was also interrupted for a moment.

The contestants who were still sitting at the table simply closed their eyes.

This is a real master. Everyone understands that only by adjusting their mindset can we cope with the next bet.

If it is affected by the deaths of these people, the consequences must be very terrible!

Huangfu Hai was still the same as before, with his eyes slightly narrowed and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations. He seemed to be asleep.

At the same time, the audience below were discussing enthusiastically, but Huangfu Hai and Huangfu Yunduan and others were shocked to focus their attention on Su Qiubai.

Just before, Su Qiubai said what the man in the suit wanted to lose, and then followed the man in the suit and chose to suppress him all, and he turned out to be a corpse.

Why is this happening? How could Su Qiubai know? In this case... can he also predict the trend of the next game?

Thinking of this, Huangfu Hai immediately felt that he might have said something wrong before. Even if he suspected that Su Qiubai was deceiving Huangfu Yunduan, he should not say it directly.

Now, people don’t have any good feelings for themselves, and they don’t know how to ask Huangfu Tian for a question.

However, Huangfu Yunduan did not hesitate at all and began to ask Su Qiubai directly.

"Mr. Su, how did you know that the man in suit is going to lose?"

Her questions made everyone stare at Su Qiubai.

The old driver reached out to the hand of death in the distance.

"The problem is all about him!"

This sentence was shocked by everyone.

Everyone watched the game together, and the Death Hand didn't have any extra movements from beginning to end, and seemed to be sitting there very honestly.

Why did Su Qiubai say that the problem lies with him? What did he find?

Just as Huangfu Yunduan was planning to continue asking clearly, the game continued to begin.

I was a little depressed, but everyone hurried to continue watching the game.

Now it is getting closer to eliminating nine people, which means that everyone will definitely become more cautious in the subsequent games, but the probability of death is also greater.

In fact, when it really reaches this level of competition, gambling is already an external factor.

Everyone can sit in front of this gambling table together, which means there will be no big gap in their level. What can affect the results are luck and psychology.

It is precisely because of this that it is not a gambling competition, but rather a psychological war.

Sure enough, just as everyone thought, after the competition reached this point, these players were already very cautious and were careful every time they made a move.

In this way, after about ten minutes, Su Qiubai's voice suddenly rang again.

"He took action!"

Because of his words, everyone immediately stared at the Hand of Death with wide eyes, but... after watching for a long time, he didn't find anything.

Just when I was feeling extremely strange, a thin European man suddenly stood up.

"Full pressure!"

While speaking, his eyes were staring at the hand of death.

It is obvious that he has absolute confidence in himself, so he is directly challenging the successor of the Gambler God.

When the audience was in a warm mood again, Huangfu Hai and the others felt a little chill on their backs, and their eyes subconsciously looked at Su Qiubai.

Before, he said that the man in the suit would lose, but the guy chose to suppress the whole thing.

This time... someone is suppressing it again, what will happen?

Thinking of this, Huangfu Hai and the others saw the Hand of Death pushing out the chips next to him.

Obviously, he also followed the full pressure.

It was another scene that made people's bloody blood, and all the audience stood up to see what the result would be.

And that European gambler turned over the cards in his hand angrily.

"I see how you win this time!"

...

A minute later, the gunshots rang again.
Chapter completed!
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