Forces of Temptation

After the first set, "Rumeng" had a net loss of 7000 points.

In clockwise order, the next player to shuffle the cards is Wen Jiasheng.

He unfolded the cards, glanced at them leisurely, memorized a few important cards, and after confirming that the number was correct, he closed the cards in his palm.

The 14 cards used in the previous round were cleared, leaving only 38 cards left.

Because blackjack is originally a game of card counting and luck, they agreed in advance that every time they played two games, they would recount 21 cards and play another round.

38 cards are much easier to shuffle in comparison.

Wen Jiasheng's ability to imitate is not bad. After washing a few hands with a little greenness, he gradually got used to it, and his speed became faster and faster. The clip sings lightly.

However, in shuffling the cards, he also hid a little thought.

He alone has a Club 10 at the top of the card and an Ace of Diamonds at the end.

Let the other cards change, these two remain unchanged.

The other two clasped their hands and silently recited the rules of counting ten.

At present, there are only 38 cards left, so the situation is much easier to calculate.

The 10-point cards of four suits, that is, 10, J, Q, and K, have gone from 16 to 3, leaving 13 cards.

There are 25 remaining cards left.

In the current deck, the ratio of the two is 25/13=1.92.

In the reference book "Beat the Dealer" they used, the author provided a data table, and the results showed that the ratio of 1.92 has raised the player's approximate winning advantage to a positive range of 0%-2%.

This ratio is relatively ideal among the various gambling games set up by the casino.

In other words, as long as they cooperate well with the dealer and combine their own cards, they can effectively increase their winning rate.

Jiang Zhengping was quite satisfied with the situation.

Although the Dai brothers are idiots who only rely on strategies to pass the level, they will always do this kind of thing that doesn't use their brains and find out the way.

What's more, he has sufficient confidence in Wen Jiasheng.

The three insurances can already formally form a double-team against Jiang Fang.

He looked at Jiang Fang confidently, but was taken aback.

Jiang Fang was probably in deep thought, his smoky gray eyes were hidden behind the long light-colored eyelashes, sinking in the shadows, like a pair of lifeless stones.

But within a moment of looking at him, Jiang Fang's mouth slightly twitched, like a peach blossom, as if someone was watching and was willing to bloom.

Jiang Zhengping had no intention of appreciating the beauty.

He felt that the smile was staged.

——Because he felt his gaze, he wanted to perform such a perfect mask.

This made Jiang Zhengping feel a little scary for no reason.

He thought that Jiang Fang would put all his energy on the cards and would not notice his peeping.

Is it because he has full confidence, or...

When Jiang Zhengping fell into daily anxiety, Wen Jiasheng also finished shuffling.

After smoothing out the cards in an elegant manner, he touched a card from the front and placed the face card.

He poked his hand towards the square A that he had already set up at the end of the card, and said, "I take the first and the last."

However, when his fingertips touched the last card, a hand reached out without warning and grabbed his wrist.

The hands of the two met at the end of the cards, and Wen Jiasheng's fingertips had already touched the last card, but he couldn't make an inch of it.

Wen Jiasheng's heart trembled slightly when he met Jiang Fang's eyes who made a sudden move.

Did he find out about his hidden cards?

But what does it matter?

Just now he had cut the cards in a superficial mess, and he didn't believe Jiang Fang could see anything.

Besides, even if the ace of squares is really at the end, it is just a "coincidence", and it cannot be regarded as his fault.

Wen Jiasheng thought of countless excuses in an instant.

...until he felt Jiang Fang's index finger resting on his wrist, slowly rubbing it.

It was exactly the same as the action he did just now to verify whether Jiang Fang had hidden cards in his sleeves.

Of course, he couldn't touch anything except a slightly faster heartbeat.

Jiang Fang, who didn't touch anything, withdrew his hand and smiled generously.

This smile directly blocked Wen Jiasheng's mouth, preventing him from even questioning, otherwise he would only appear guilty.

He sneered: "Mr. Jiang really holds a grudge."

Jiang Fang smiled and replied, "Reciprocity is the norm."

Surprisingly, Wen Jiasheng finally managed to take away the tail card.

After placing the hidden cards, he also made up his mind.

He won.

"Blackjack" is the biggest card in blackjack, and his revealed card value this time is 21 instead of A. Although he skipped the step of "buying insurance" that can make extra profits, it is quite confusing.

Among the remaining cards, there are only 3 A cards left. According to the probability, the possibility that the hidden cards are cards of other suits other than A is too high.

Even if Jiang Fang was lucky enough to draw blackjack among his shuffled cards, it would be a draw at best.

Wen Jiasheng even began to hope that Jiang Fang would draw a bigger card.

It's good to draw a big card.Bet more and lose more.

Wen Jiasheng has never been a disadvantaged character.

Last time, Jiang Fang got an advantage on "Black Jack", so he wanted him to honestly spit out his score on "Black Jack"!

After the dealer decides the cards, the other players draw cards in sequence.

The last Jiang Fang was not drawn in order either.

This action made Jiang Zhengping's heart skip a beat.

It's not that there's anything particularly wrong, after all, since the last round, everyone else has been touching like this.

But that was based on distrust of Jiang Fang, the most reasonable way to deal with it...

Then why did they distrust Jiang Fang?

Because I learned in advance that Jiang Fang used to work in a casino, and...

Jiang Zhengping's heart twitched violently.

A sharp panic erupted on the ground, like fingernails scratching the blackboard, and scratched his eardrums. Others couldn't hear it, but to him it was thunderous.

...Besides, Jiang Fang played a round of flower cards meaninglessly before the game started.

What is his purpose in showing this hand?

Is it to show that he is capable, or to plant seeds of doubt in the hearts of the three, so that they draw cards in disorder, so as to lay the foundation for the subsequent bets, so that he himself naturally has the freedom to draw cards at will?

Jiang Zhengping broke out in a cold sweat amidst the wild thoughts.

But when he saw the face of the cards that Qing Jiang Fang had drawn this time, his mind relaxed slightly.

...a Jack and a 6.

Not a particularly good card by any means.

In comparison, Dai Xuelin's cards are quite good.

He drew a 3 and a 4.

Compared with Dai Xuebin's 9 and Q, he is currently the one with the fewest points, the safest, and the farthest away from the possibility of "exploding cards".

Dai Xuebin set a score of 19 points and no longer asked for cards.

Dai Xuelin was greatly encouraged, and his mind became more and more open.

Now, 13 big 10-point cards were missing, and 3 cards are gone.

But there are 4 less cards of other types, which is not very good.

Dai Xuelin, who cheated all the way, finally felt the hairs on his back stand up slightly in the blind draw.

The adrenaline stimulation brought about by gambling surged up wave after wave, making him restless.

He pinned half of his heart on probability and half on luck. He rubbed his sweaty fingertips together a few times, and pulled out a card from the pile in an almost devout mood.

When he saw the numbers on it clearly, he was so happy that he almost cried out.

4!

His total points add up to only 11. After this round, with Jiang Fang's current hand, the probability of busting will be greatly increased again!

At 16 o'clock, it was already at an embarrassing critical point.

As long as he draws a number greater than 5, he will immediately burst and lose.

If he'd been more cautious, he'd be debating whether to fold now.

But I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune, this round Jiang Fang touched 2.

His score came to 18 points.

The corners of Dai Xuelin's mouth raised uncontrollably.

18 points!

Only a little smaller than Dai Xuebin who had folded!

If he gave up asking for cards here, then his score would be inferior to that of Dai Xuebin, and he would lose outright!

But if he continues to ask for it, the possibility of his busting will be more than doubled in an instant!

Of the three families, there is always one that is bigger than him!

Is this the thrill of siege!

Now, Jiang Fang did hesitate.

He turned around and called Nan Zhou: "Teacher Nan, Teacher Nan."

Nan Zhou who was concentrating on the game: "Huh?"

Jiang Fang put his hands on the back of the chair, put his chin on the back of his hands, and looked up at him, like a little silver fox coquettishly showing his favor to someone with a puppyeye: "Tell me how much I bet on this game. "

Nan Zhou also squatted down, and the two formed a posture of loudly plotting.

Nan Zhou asked, "What's the odds?"

"The banker pays to the player, and the player pays to the banker. It's 1 to 1. Whatever I bet, the other party will pay me."

Nan Zhou thought for a while: "Then 5."

Jiang Fang immediately agreed, "Okay."

He turned around and faced three pairs of inconceivable eyes, counted out the equal amount of chips without changing his expression, and placed them on the gambling board.

Dai Xuelin felt incredible: "You still want to keep asking for cards?"

Jiang Fang was blunt and angry: "Didn't you hear? My friend asked me to keep asking for it."

are you crazy?

At 18 o'clock, in terms of probability, the risk of busting is not only a certainty, but also a dancing knife.

He is crazy to touch this dead end.

Or, did he already have a plan?

5 points...

Forced to involve tens of thousands of points all of a sudden, Dai Xuelin couldn't do it again.

He recalled the fear of being dominated by Jiang Fang rolling the dice before, and his bones began to turn sour, he couldn't even hold the cards, and wanted to just discard them.

If they folded, they only need to hand over the 1000 points in their hands.

Why take the risk?

Seeing Dai Xuelin's shaken eyes, Wen Jiasheng was full of dissatisfaction, and tapped the table with his little finger.

Let me continue!

calm!It's just trying to bluff and force them to fold!

You two trash can't trust you, can't you trust me?

At most it's a draw, so why be nervous!

Probably because he forgot to pray to Goddess of Luck, Dai Xuelin randomly drew 8 points, which happened to be the same score as Dai Xuebin's 19 points.

After receiving Wen Jiasheng's eye signal, he also chose not to follow the cards.

Only Jiang Fang was left on the field.

Wen Jiasheng signaled him to continue.

Jiang Fang probed to the position of the last card, hung his fingertips above, tapped twice in the void, and chose the last card, and the clear card was displayed in front of everyone.

When Wen Jiasheng, who was full of leisure, saw his cards, he lost his demeanor and got up abruptly.

The chair stood up with him, like a patient suffering from hypoglycemia, and suddenly fell backwards. The muffled sound shocked the Dai brothers, who were already nervous like two quails, so much that they couldn't speak.

Jiang Fang supported the side of the card table with his elbows, and put the Ace of squares, which Wen Jiasheng regarded as the trump card, in front of his eyes with a smile. Holding each side with his ten fingers, he slowly stroked the edge of the card with his index finger. The blade with the bloodletting tank was slowly drawn across Wen Jiasheng's heart.

"For this A, I'll make 1 and forget it."