canary in cage

Cole looked Cehir up and down, and the evil taste in his eyes gradually became apparent.

Cecil was wearing a very simple dress tonight. He was wearing a gray-black slim-fit suit, which almost perfectly outlined the lines of his unrounded body, and even the tiny waistline could be seen a little bit.

When meeting Cole's gaze, Cehir still pretended to be a little scared, parted the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and leaned back involuntarily.

Cole felt that the teasing was about the same, so his eyes met Isri again.

"How is it? Want to play?"

"What do you want to bet?" Isri pulled the stool beside him and sat on it.

If there was no gambling table between the two, people around them would probably have already started fighting in the eyes of the people around them.

Cole raised his hand and knocked on the table one after another. After a while, he opened his mouth again: "Why don't you bet first? I can afford to lose."

Although he could afford to lose, Cole couldn't see any emotional fluctuations in his eyes, as if the outcome had already been decided.

Isri didn't speak, which meant that he had acquiesced to Cole's meaning.

The croupier standing by the gaming table was wearing a dark black vest over a white half-sleeved shirt, bending slightly to perfect his waist-to-hip ratio.

The croupier began to shuffle the cards, Cehir stood beside Isri, looked at the cards in the croupier's hand, and opened his mouth imperceptibly, "Would you?"

Isri leaned on the back of the chair, his long and narrow eye tails were raised slightly, and his voice was flat: "I can try."

Cecil slightly widened his eyes and looked at Isri, can you try?So in the end is it going to start or not?

Visible to the naked eye, Cehir panicked. Sitting opposite, Cole noticed Cehir's appearance, chuckled, and looked at Isri: "My lord, the guy next to you seems to be more nervous than you." .”

Although he called Lord Duke, his tone was full of disdain and playfulness.

"Otherwise you send it here, and I will help you tune/teach/teach tonight?" Cole continued.

In an instant, the eyes of the people around fell on Cehir, not to mention anything else, Cehir's appearance was considered high-end in their auction ranks.

Especially that head of bright golden hair, as if it was woven by God.

Isri frowned slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand, took Cehir from his side, and put it on his lap.

Cecil, who hadn't reacted at all, could only stare at Isri with wide eyes, grasping at Isri's clothes helplessly, for fear that he might fall off.

"I'll do it myself, I won't bother you." The coldness in Isri's eyes became more obvious, and Cole just smiled.

The people around could only swallow their saliva, and blinked their eyes at the two people who were fighting openly and secretly.

"Who is the banker?" The croupier opened his mouth expressionlessly.

Of course, Cole seized the opportunity and immediately raised his hand to signal. The croupier nodded slightly after seeing it, and began to sort out the cards in his hand.

Two cards were placed in front of both of them, one bright and one dark.

Unfortunately, when Korna's card appeared, everyone gasped.

That card is "A"

This is the most jumping card in Blackjack. It can be used as "1" or "11", and it is also the card closest to success.

Isri's side was not so lucky, it was a single king of spades.

In the next second, the people present put all the obstacles on Cole, like a crazy mouse, staring at the cheese that wanted to spray.

"Did the dealer raise?" The croupier started talking.

"add!"

"The dealer doubled, did the player raise?" The croupier's eyes fell on Isri.

"Jia" Isri's voice was neither cold nor cold, but what he said made the people around him click their tongues.

The croupier still had no expression on his face.

"Player, banker, double, this game is quadruple."

Cecil sat on Isri's lap, looking at the cards on Isri's table. He knew this game before, and it wasn't very difficult, but if he lost, he would be ruined.

Seeing Cehir's appearance, Isri hugged Cehir's waist tightly again, and said in a low voice that two people could hear.

"It's okay young master, I won't lose."

Cecil looked at Isri, and there was no trace of panic on his face, like a veteran of the casino. All this was just a play for him.

"When did you learn this?" Cecil was a little puzzled. He had lived with Isri for so long and didn't know anything.

Yisili still had a smile on his lips, and explained slowly: "I played with the master a few times back then."

After adjusting the multiplier, the croupier straightened up and opened his mouth again: "Does the dealer want a card?"

Cole held the clear card "A" and turned it over and over at his fingertips. After a while, he opened his mouth again: "Yes."

The croupier handed the cards to Cole, and his eyes fell back on Isri: "Do you want a card?"

"Do not"

Isri opened his mouth very simply, without thinking about it at all.

Cole glanced at Isry, then turned his attention to his own cards, frowned imperceptibly, and disappeared in an instant.

"In the second round, did the dealer raise?" The croupier asked after shuffling the cards again.

This time, Cole seemed to think for half a minute before opening his mouth: "No."

"Whether the player raised."

Isri remains the same: 'Plus'

"This game is multiplied by 5, the bet continues." The croupier opened his mouth and said.

After Cole, the banker, asked for a few cards, the corners of his lips finally raised an arc. At this time, the multiplier had been raised to 20 times.

If anyone loses this game at this time, it will definitely go bankrupt.

The people around didn't dare to show their anger, they all stared at Isri and Cole intently.

"Aren't you going to ask for cards?" Cole put the cards in his hand together.

Isri, who could have ended the game quickly, looked at Cecil sitting on his lap, and suddenly didn't want to end the game. Isri gently rubbed Cecir's waist with his hand, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes. desire.

"Don't worry." Isri's low voice sounded in the silent room.

Cehir, who was sitting on Isri's lap, was also in a daze, as if he had really gone through a scene today.

"Does the dealer raise the card?" The croupier asked with his mouth open.

"do not add"

"Did the player raise?"

"do not add"

Finally, the game was over. After finishing the multiplier, the croupier opened his mouth for the last time.

"Did the dealer raise?"

Cole seemed to be sure of winning, and the corner of his lips curled into an arc: "All in!"

Suddenly, it was as if a pot had exploded in the room. They were cheering and thankful.

Cole's all-in means that this is an absolute win situation, and their bets can also get the bonus of the bet.