Divine Perspective: Married to President Bai Fumei

Du Heng was puzzled.

He was able to make such an accurate and quick judgment by seeing the number of the next card with his celestial eyes.

But why is this Mr. Qing?
Really just listen to the sound?

But now is not the time to seek knowledge. After the two looked at each other, they turned their eyes back to Walker.

Walker heard the same opinion from the two staff officers.

So what's the hesitation?
Bet!

They are all masters who came to help him at risk, so what if Thaksin believes this time!

"One more card!" Walker raised his hand towards the croupier.

Plum A!

Walker's expression didn't change, but he was ecstatic in his heart.

The big picture is set!

He quickly looked at Du Heng and Mr. Qing, and then stretched out his hand to signal him not to ask for any more cards.

The pressure came to Scott.

He then asked for a card, a 4 of hearts!

Scott breathed a sigh of relief, but also faced a situation similar to Walker's before.At present, he has 19 points. If he asks for another card, the possibility of busting is very high.

But if not.

Looking at the old Bichi on the opposite side suddenly showing a very confident smile, could it be exactly 21 o'clock?
This is impossible!

Scott came up with a thousand cards.

But as soon as he thought of Du Heng pointing out his cheating methods in the first round, Scott became afraid and did not dare to act rashly.

Thinking of this, Scott looked at Du Heng bitterly.

Now that Du Heng has a leisurely mind, he naturally pays attention to his hateful eyes.

But Du Heng is not afraid to look at him.

What are you looking at?What the hell are you capable of continuing to cheat!Young master, I raise my hands to welcome you to give away the head!
"One more!"

Scott withdrew his resentful eyes, and after discussing with the gambling staff behind him, he raised his hand again.

You have to fight at the critical moment of gambling!
Du Heng saw it and smiled.

Brother, if you ask for more than 21 points, you will bust!

A K was sent to Scott by the croupier, and his face turned pale instantly.

Walker laughed wildly.

"Scott, your cards are all 22, and you deliberately let me?"

"Don't be complacent, Walker! There are still three rounds!"

Scott looked at Walker, Du Heng and others resentfully.

But is it useful?

Another bullet had been removed from the revolver that belonged to him.

The third round.

Du Heng couldn't help in this round.

The two sides roll the dice, whoever is bigger wins, and the draw will be rolled again.

But the magic is.

As a casino veteran, Scott actually shook out a little bit, making Walker laugh so hard.

"Six o'clock! I still win!"

Walker is indeed not proficient in a thousand skills, but who can roll the dice and run a casino?

Scott's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He knew that his losing two games in a row had caused his mentality to become unbalanced, otherwise it would be impossible to just shake a little!
"Du Heng!!"

Who caused all this, Scott sees very clearly!
Facing his cold gaze like a poisonous snake.

Du Heng was puzzled.

Although you played two rounds in a row, you didn't play well in this hand, why are you staring at me?

Brain is sick!

In the fourth game, the croupier rolls the dice to bet on the size.

The two bet on Dalian to tie the six rounds together.

In the seventh round, Walker followed Du Heng's suggestion to bet small, while Scott bet big.Not surprisingly, Walker won again!

Staff officers and even the godfather off the court.

They all looked at Du Heng in surprise.

Where did this oriental kid learn this gambling skill? It's so accurate!

Fifth game.

Similar to the fried golden flower rules, but it is very simple to draw three cards to compare the size.

Du Heng was about to instruct Walker to draw cards.

Scott suddenly slapped the table and stood up, staring directly at Du Heng with cold eyes.

How do you feel about him now?
Just regret it!

Very sorry!

If he had known that Du Heng was so good at gambling and had treated Du Heng in a different way, would he be the one who won five games in a row today?

Yes.

Although the fifth game is not over yet, Scott knows without guessing that Walker will definitely win again under the guidance of Du Heng!

"Du Heng! Haven't you considered that if I survived, what would happen to you?"

Just listening to Scott's tone, Du Heng could feel endless resentment and malice rushing towards his face.

But listen to Janice finish the translation.

Du Heng was unmoved at all.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, since you have been offended to the point of death, then do it completely!

"Walker, take this one, this one, and this one."

then.

There can be no surprise endings.

Walker [A, A, A] faced Scott [2, 7, 10], an incomparable crushing victory!

Walker laughed wildly.

Scott sat there in despair, with only one bullet in the gun he was about to get.Even if there is a one-sixth chance of dying together, it is still the end of death for him!

"Boy Dongfang! Awesome!"

Hearing the praise from not far away, Du Heng turned his head in surprise.

I rub.

Godfather also speaks Mandarin?

At this time, the godfather had already stood up, looking at Du Heng with admiration.

"Today was destined to be an unhappy day, but thank you for bringing me a little color." This is Janice's translation of Godfather.

"Thank you for the compliment, I'm just here to protect myself."

The godfather nodded.

He didn't talk to Du Heng again, but asked everyone to walk behind him.

A huge glass wall rises in the center of the room.

On the other side of the glass wall, Scott and Walker both had a safe that was slowly rising onto the table in front of them.

"You grew up together."

"When I was betrayed, each of you brothers held a gun and rescued me desperately. I never thought that one day you would point your guns at each other!"

"I can't tell right from wrong anymore. Everything you choose today is your own choice!"

The godfather just finished speaking.

At the same time, the safes were completely raised to the table, each with a revolver.

"boom!"

Bright red blood spilled on the ceiling.

And this touch of blood became Du Heng's last memory of Paris.

……

"Hua Guo, here I come again!"

Standing on the thick land of the provincial capital airport, Walker was filled with emotion.

"Motherland, I'm back!"

This is Du Heng.

There are also countless complicated emotions in my heart, but I have no culture in my heart, so I can only say "I am the same" to travel the world.

The day after the game ended.

Du Heng and his party boarded the plane back home.

Walker also accompanied.

He had prepared and arranged everything before the gamble. If he won, even without Du Heng, Walker would travel to China.

"Walker, see you the day after tomorrow."

Du Heng enthusiastically waved goodbye.

The two had agreed on the plane. Walker would go to the provincial capital of Jiangning to visit some old friends first, and Du Heng would take him to visit Qushi the day after tomorrow as the host.

"Each city has its own unique cultural symbols. I have only been to a few big cities before. This time I will stay for a long time and visit all the cities in China." This is Walker's original intention talk.

Du Heng can only say that there are more than 300 prefecture-level cities in Huaguo alone, as long as you are happy.

Niu Facai and Cao Lei were waiting at the airport exit early.

Seeing the boss and others coming out, he hurried to meet him.