The Beginning of Siheyuan: The Pig Killer of Qinjia Village

The guests at this table had all been arranged in advance, and they immediately got up and went to other tables to play or stood aside to watch the fun.

"Okay! Since Brother Biao is interested, let's play. But with Brother Biao's status, he won't just play a game worth a hundred dollars, right?" Duan Yunpeng was not afraid at all and was full of confidence. It would be a waste not to kill such a big fish. Today he was in great luck. Who knows, he might win several million and live a carefree life for the rest of his life.

"Then the minimum is ten thousand, there is no upper limit." Chang Weifeng said calmly.

The words "no upper limit" made Duan Yunpeng hesitate. He only had this little money on the table. If the other party used the money to deliberately hit him...

"Don't worry, I won't use my money to pressure you." Seeing Duan Yunpeng's worry, Chang Wei added.

"Okay, Brother Biao is really straightforward." Hearing that there was no need to worry, Duan Yunpeng agreed immediately.

Immediately, the dealer began to shuffle the new cards.

The rule of comparing the size of the cards is: after looking at the cards, the bet is doubled, which is similar to the golden flower. The size is: the King of Hearts is the largest, and the Ace of Spades is the smallest. For example, if they are both 6, then the 6 of Hearts>6 of Clubs>6 of Diamonds>6 of Spades. But when the King of Hearts meets the Ace of Spades, the Ace of Spades is bigger.

Duan Yunpeng did not dare to be careless and stared at the cards in the dealer's hand.

But Chang Wei was nonchalant, sitting with his legs crossed and smoking a cigarette.

After the dealer's smooth operations, the deck of cards turned into a perfect arc and spread out on the table.

Now it was the turn of the two to cut the cards and select the cards. Duan Yunpeng was already anxious about the positions of some cards. The card between his two fingers flew out and he accurately inserted the card he liked and put it down.

Chang Wei was absent-minded. He casually threw out the cards and selected a card.

The dealer stacked up the two players' cards and pushed them in front of each other.

Duan Yunpeng knew his trump card, so he threw out a roll of Hong Kong dollars without even looking at it. "Ten thousand."

Chang Wei didn't even raise his eyelids, and took out a large roll of Hong Kong dollars in front of him. "Ten thousand, plus forty thousand."

Duan Yunpeng was still cautious, knowing that his hole card, the Ten of Clubs, was not very big, but not small either.

"With 40,000, it's open."

As expected, Chang Wei only had the 7 of diamonds and lost.

After more than a dozen rounds, there were wins and losses, but Chang Wei used the same old tricks every time, and only won three games, and began to look irritated. The rest were won by Duan Yunpeng, who already had more than a million Hong Kong dollars in cash in front of him.

Duan Yunpeng's arrogance had reached its peak. He had originally thought that Chang Wei was such an awesome expert. Seeing him getting irritated, he secretly laughed in his heart. As expected, he was just bold because he had money. To put it bluntly, he was just a big fool.

I'm going to eat as much big fish as I can today.

Next, while he was memorizing the cards, he also began to remember Chang Wei's card selection, so that he could win with almost no doubt.

After playing a few more rounds, Chang Wei saw that he kept losing, and he was in a bad mood and seemed very irritated.

After casually throwing out the cards and choosing the right one, he urged Duan Yunpeng to hurry up.

Duan Yunpeng remembered the card Chang Wei chose, a Queen of Clubs, which was quite big. He began to plan in his mind, preparing to take this opportunity to catch a big fish. Winning 50,000 each time was no longer enough to satisfy his appetite.

After thinking of a plan, he picked a card and deliberately chose the 5 of spades.

It was his turn to speak, and he looked very proud, looking at Chang Wei and saying with a smile, "Brother Biao, I'm lucky. Ten thousand or fifty thousand always fail to win, so I'll give you two hundred thousand this time." He said arrogantly, counting two hundred thousand in front of him and throwing it in the middle of the table.

When Chang Wei heard this, he frowned, looked at the cards quickly, hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind to spend four hundred thousand.

"open."

The result, of course, was just as Duan Yunpeng had planned, Chang Wei won.

Chang Wei laughed happily when he saw that he had won. "My luck has turned, my luck has turned."

Duan Yunpeng looked helpless and said sourly, "Brother Biao, this is a change of luck. It seems that I can't keep this money!"

Chang Wei was just like Da Tian Er, showing off to no end. "Of course."

In the next few rounds, Duan Yunpeng deliberately did not dare to raise the bet, and as expected, Chang Wei won again.

After Chang Wei won, even though he only won 50,000 each time, he was so proud of himself, looking invincible and making a lot of boastful remarks...

When it was time to choose cards again, Duan Yunpeng was overjoyed to see Chang Wei had actually chosen an Ace of Spades. He had spent half a day setting up the game, and now his chance had come. However, he was very unwilling on the surface, and chose an 8 of Hearts, which was neither too big nor too small, and could easily crush Chang Wei's cards.

"Brother Biao, I just don't believe that I can lose so many times in a row. Now it's my turn to speak. I'll bet 500,000." As he said this, he put on an expression as if he was ready to die.

Chang Wei, however, looked very pleased with himself. He seemed to be really very proud of himself. "Well, since you are unwilling to accept this, I will make you admit defeat with all your heart, and let you know how lucky Brother Biao is. I will follow you, and I will add the money on your table."

Duan Yunpeng was overjoyed in his heart, but appeared hesitant on the surface. After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind and pushed the money in front of him away.

"I really don't believe that I will keep losing."

"Okay, brother, you're straightforward." Chang Wei laughed and waved to Zhang Shaozu behind him. "Go and see how much he raised, besides the 500,000."

Zhang Shaozu: "Brother Biao, four hundred and seventy thousand."

Chang Wei nodded, took out 470,000 yuan from the banknotes in front of him, and threw them out. "I follow. Open the cards."

Duan Yunpeng immediately stopped hiding his smile. After this round, he won two million tonight.

He immediately showed his cards, a bright red eight of hearts.

Chang Wei was happy to see him showing his cards so enthusiastically, but he still had to continue the show, pretending to be a gambler, blowing and rubbing the cards.

"Haha...10 of diamonds, win, win." He jumped up from his seat excitedly.

Duan Yunpeng was dumbfounded on the spot, and quickly reached out to turn over the two cards that Chang Wei had just selected. As a result, there was an Ace of Spades, and he instantly collapsed to the ground, and he really remembered one wrong.

His eyes turned red, unwilling to miss out on the two million. This is the mentality of a gambler, who wants to make up for his losses and never believes that he will always lose.

Chang Wei's performance continued. He twisted his hips and waist and jumped up and down proudly.

This was nothing more than adding fuel to Duan Yunpeng's fire. After a while, he licked his face and said in a flattering manner, "Brother Biao, can you...can you borrow some..."

Chang Wei interrupted him directly. "Want to borrow money to continue? Okay, Brother Biao is in great luck today, I'm not afraid of you, I'll lend you one million, don't say Brother Biao didn't give you a chance."

He once again acted like a big shot, leaving everyone present dumbfounded. He was so generous and asked for one million?

If Duan Yunpeng was calm, he would definitely notice something unusual, but now Duan Yunpeng was red-eyed. The only thing on his mind was how to make a profit, and he didn't care whether it was selling his wife and children or saving his life, he would not consider these things at all.

"Thank you, Brother Biao. Thank you, Brother Biao."

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