Chapter 273.2 - Not Even the Old Man’s Better than You at Showing Off (Part two)
Chapter 273: Not Even the Old Man’s Better than You at Showing Off (Part two)
The first analyst retorted, “Maybe he’s just trying to bluff?’
The second analyst immediately replied, “But this guy’s not a pro, I don’t think he would try to play bluff with so much money.”
Everyone nodded. It was indeed more possible that Xu Cheng had a pair of Aces.
Beiye immediately said to the bodyguard, “Tell Jack, fold this round.”
The first analyst was immediately anxious. “Maybe we should believe in Jack’s psychological warfare. He had invested 400 million already! In total, we already invested 600 million!”
Beiye immediately retorted, “But if he keeps on playing, if he loses, I would take on higher risk. So, let’s just abandon this round.”
The bodyguard nodded and went back to the room. He said to Jack, “Sir, it will still take a bit more time to exchange more chips.”
Upon hearing this, Jack immediately got what the management meant by this. “Tsk tsk, if that’s the case, I will just wait for the next round.”
Then, he folded.
Stephen was shocked.
He immediately looked at Jack with the “are you f-cking kidding me” face. He looked at Jack in shock and anger.
In his eyes, Xu Cheng at most had three Aces, Jack’s straight could for sure win. Why did he fold?
Unless…!
Stephen’s eyes were wide open as he stared at Jack. Could it be that he didn’t have a straight?
You f-cking motherf-ck0r c-cksucking sc-mbag! If you didn’t have a straight, why did you act like you had a godly hand and didn’t give me any signal?
Really as Xu Cheng predicted, Stephen almost puked out blood.
The odds of Xu Cheng having three Aces was slim to none! If it was not three Aces, then why would Stephen be afraid? He had three Js! He had the biggest hand!
Holy f-cking d-ck, Jack, your acting skills could get you an Oscar now! You played your own team!
If possible, Stephen really wanted to tell the bodyguard standing behind them. “Shoot the guy.”
Seeing the 1.06 billion prize pool on the table, he was really about to vomit blood. If he persevered, then it would be him laughing right now! Now he really felt like he got f-cked by a husky or something!
Hearing Jack saying he folded, Xu Cheng couldn’t help but laugh.
Then, he flipped over his hand. A pair of Aces, a pair of 2s.
Seeing this, Stephen immediately raised his head as he almost spurted out blood.
He could have clearly won this round! Scr-w this Jack!
Lin Lei directly jumped onto the table and collected all the chips. “Won 600 million, hahaha, 600 million! Brother-in-Law, we made 600 million!”
Xu Cheng lit a cigarette, took a puff, and exhaled out the smoke. If Jack were to continue, he really wouldn’t be able to win.
Beiye directly put down his glass and said to the manager, “Get this guy out of here. He was boasting so hard but now he just looks like an idiot!”
He then suddenly pointed at the first analyst and said, “You, get out before my mood gets worse. Or else, I can’t guarantee that I won’t beat you to death!”
The manager looked really awkward, and the first analyst immediately ran out of the office, leaving the second analyst behind fixing his tie, with a little proud expression on his face for defeating his competitor.