[Comprehensive British and American] Hero part-time super villain

"Let's compete again, you were lucky just now." Bi Ziou said with a normal face.

In his words, it seemed that it was very unfair for Fast to win, but he forgot that Texas Hold’em was originally a gambling game, and any game that contained gambling elements was a game that required luck.

Many people have noticed Biziou's disqualified language.

Fast shrugged. He changed into a comfortable position and half-lyed on the chair, squinting his eyes comfortably. He took out a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray, took a sip, and said slowly, "Okay."

When Biziou saw that Fast agreed to fight him again, he grinned maliciously, revealing his golden front teeth, and said the rule slowly, "Calling must be the same number of chips as I put out."

With a push of Biziou's hand, the chips piled up beside him fell onto the table with a crackling sound.Biziou expected that Fast would not be able to pay that much money, so he was deliberately making things difficult for Fast.

Fast did not respond. He raised his head and yawned to reveal his graceful neck. Then he propped his head on one hand and looked sideways at Biziou. He smiled and showed two white canine teeth. , the green eyes narrowed slightly and a stream of light flashed across.

Fast threw two chips on the table. He raised his eyes slightly at Bi Ziou, deliberately lowered his voice, and said in a soft and ambiguous voice, "What about adding me to the bet this time."

As soon as Fast's words came out, there was another moment of silence around, God, the sudden quiet atmosphere in this casino today is enough.

Like the calm before the storm, the surroundings exploded in the next second, and they clamored, if Bi Ziou refused, get off and let them come, who wouldn't want to have this beautiful boy.

Fast's appearance is very outstanding, not as deep and sculpted as Bruce Wayne, the Gotham Baby selected by Gotham of the Year.

On the contrary, it is a softer feeling. It is a mixed race that can be seen at a glance. The tall and straight American boy has an oriental charm in the sunshine. The light-colored dark feathers wrap beautiful green eyes, and the straight nose bridge. With thin and moderate lips.

His lips were naturally slightly raised, as if smiling.The unpopular fair complexion did not make the boy look pale, on the contrary, he looked more sunny and unrestrained, not the type that the public liked, but the type that would not be ignored.

Although people's aesthetics are different, their views on beauty are the same.

Biziou looked up at Fast. He noticed the part of his collarbone exposed from Fast's not-so-tight neckline, and suddenly felt his blood surge, and he quickly looked away.

"it is good."

This time, as soon as the croupier handed out the cards, Biziou smiled with satisfaction, a K and an A, and the A was tied to BigAces, AcesKing.

□□ One of the recognized PremiumHands (super strong cards).

FlopRound (flop) except for their hole cards, the three open cards given are the same, and they are three small pocket cards that have nothing to do with each other, so if you want to open a card in the FlopRound round, it is better than All that matters is the size of the hand.

Biziou didn't think that Fast's hand could be bigger than his. The probability of that was very small. Biziou firmly believed that this round of luck was on his side.

So Biziou decided to open the cards directly on FlopRound. He called the croupier to open the cards. The croupier would also ask Fast if he wanted to open the cards.

Fast didn't even look at the cards, he slightly raised his head to signal the croupier to open the cards.

Turn over the cards.

The five cards of Biziou are K, A, 3, 6, and 7.

Fast's five cards are: A, A, 3, 6, 7.

Fast also has a pair of PremiumHands (super hand), and it is HighPocketPairs (high card pocket pair) that is bigger than BigAces (Ace with big kicker).

At this moment, Biziou's breathing stopped, and his mind went blank. He stared blankly at the pair of A's, and murmured: "It's impossible...are you cheating...how could it be better than I am big..."

Neither the croupier, Fast, nor the people around him paid any attention to Bi Ziou's words. At most, they looked at Bi Ziou with mocking eyes, and then they had a heated discussion around the young man.

One is because Bruce Wayne beat Fast to win again just now, and the other is that a miracle did happen to Fast for the second time. People always like to focus on things that rarely happen.

The croupier knows that cheating is impossible. The Gotham Casino is the only official casino certified by the government, and it has always had zero tolerance for cheating.

But Fast did use some means to win the game.Fast pocketed all his winning chips.

Immediately, Fast showed a mocking smile at Biziou, he took the man's psychology into account, he knew why Biziou would be moved, Biziou didn't like men, but he enjoyed being surrounded by people, Envious eyes, so if Fast set him up, he would definitely jump down,

Only cowardly and stupid people would feel that it is a shame to use their appearance to achieve their goals. Appearance is also one of their own capitals. Only a qualified mercenary knows how to use all his own resources to achieve his goals.

Fast was about to stand up, these chips plus the money he won from betting were completely enough, even more than half of his budget.

Take it when you see it.

Suddenly, Fast felt a scrutinizing sight, which came so fast that Fast couldn't detect where it came from.

A figure put its hands on the shoulders of Bi Ziou who was like a lost soul.

"Losing to a child? After playing cards for so long, you really are getting better and better." Bruce said to Biziou with a smile, and he slowly raised a hand, and the attendant who followed him immediately took a stack of cards. Chips are placed on the table.

Bruce's meaning is very clear, he wants to have a game with Fast, and Bizio better go away.

Biziou's face was ashen, and he moved his buttocks to get out of the way. He has been sitting in this seat for more than tonight, or it should be his exclusive seat.

The bunny girl dealer with bunny ears was stunned for a moment. Her fingers painted with pink nail polish quickly washed the poker, and her honey-colored lips were a perfect smile. She said in a coquettish voice: "Mr. Wayne also plays ?”

The attendant following Bruce Wayne frowned, remembering that the croupier was a newcomer, she explained: "Mr. Wayne just stopped playing this game for nearly a year, and he was recognized as the king of gambling back then."

"No, not only at the beginning." Bruce Wayne's voice was calm and low.

His flat words startled the attendant, thinking he had said something wrong, cold sweat rolled down his back, maybe she would be fired for saying something wrong, God—don’t—

Bruce Wayne sat down, crossed his legs, put his fingers under his lips, and smiled, his beautiful gray-blue eyes narrowed slightly, which moved all the women present.

"I have always been."

"This is my problem, I'm sorry." The attendant screamed softly in his heart, admitting her problem.

The people around even started talking about Bruce Wayne's arrogance.

It wasn't until the face-up poker cards were dealt in front of Fast that Fast suddenly understood what happened just now. He was clearly arranged. No one at the poker table asked for his opinion and forcefully pulled him into the game.

The corners of Fast's mouth twitched. He lowered his eyes to hide the impatience in his pupils, and raised his head again. He softened the cold and sharp contours on his face, and even lowered the tails of his eyes that were originally raised.

He quickly put himself in a more gentle, easy-to-achieve state.

Fast raised a palm and blinked innocently. "Hello? If anyone notices me on the other side of the table—"

Bruce smiled, lifted a corner of the cards with his fingers, then put down the cards and folded his hands in front of the table, leaning back against the chair. "Relax kids, it's just a game."

Seeing that Bruce had already played the cards, Faster lowered his head, thoughtful.

Judging from what Bruce Wayne has shown now, he is not as 'crazy' as Fast said from the whispered discussion of the crowd just now.

On the contrary, he was unexpectedly clever, intervening in this game in a tough way, it seems that he used his identity to overwhelm others, and maybe he will be despised by the people around him later, thinking that he is just a waste who uses his identity to overwhelm others.

It actually does what he wants, keeps Fast at the table, and reinforces the impression that he's a 'crazy guy', which is a very smart way to do it.

The question is, what is Bruce Wayne's purpose?Why do you want to keep him here?

Of course, it is also possible that Fast's idea is completely wrong. Bruce Wayne is a real 'big bucket', and everything is just for fun and to attract attention.

"What's the bet?" Fast asked.

"These." Bruce pointed to a pile of chips on the table, which was much larger than those won by Fast.

Fast squinted his eyes. He didn't care about these bargaining chips. Fast always knew how to accept what he saw. This is the reason why he has been famous in the mercenary world for so long. .

What matters is what Bruce Wayne, Gotham's richest man, wants from him.

"What else?" Fast asked.

"You." Wayne raised his lips ambiguously.

"Anyway, you are willing to use yourself to trade with Bi Ziou, and it has nothing to do with me, right? I am handsome, younger and live better than him."

The people around booed a lot because of Bruce's behavior. You must know that Bruce Wayne has always been only interested in women.

Oh.

Fast glanced at the cards in his hand and thought blankly, what else he should have thought of, what else could Bruce Wayne want.

A Zabi man who thinks with his lower body.

Wayne's words pushed the atmosphere of this gambling game to its climax, and everyone around them glanced at them with ambiguous or jealous eyes.

At this time, two gunshots sounded outside the casino, and the door was violently opened from the outside. Accompanied by women's screams and men's exclamations, a terrorist attack occurred.