Chapter 152: Raise X to win X message

After watching Swain leave the game table with a dull look after paying the bet, Darwell's eyes couldn't stop jumping wildly.
why?
Up to this moment, he still couldn't figure out how Sven could tell Lei Lute where his general card was.
What happened?
Looking at Lei Lut, Darwell's heart was uncertain.
Darwell and Swain can be said to be regular visitors to the entertainment city. They usually come to the eighth floor to play battle cards, and they can be regarded as acquaintances.
Sven was just like Darwell said at the beginning, he was a guy who specializes in loan sharking. Although Sven always thought he was a legitimate businessman, Darwell looked down on this guy from the bottom of his heart.
Although Darwell himself is willing to lend money to others, his object is limited to women. In his opinion, it is the only way to use money to tempt women of all kinds and different personalities into his bed. The most comfortable thing.
And after seeing Lei Lute for the first time, Darwell has already specified Lei Lu as his goal this time. In Darwell’s view, Lei Lute will soon play with the women he has played with. The same, willingly climbed onto his bed.
At this time, after eliminating Sven, Lei Lute smiled, then looked at Darwell and the mask man, and said: "Uncle, it's your turn. In the next round, I want to raise. Cards, one hundred thousand jinni."
With that said, Lei Lute's finger tapped twice on the computer, and the basic bet was increased to one hundred thousand jinni.
Seeing this scene, Darwell's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Although Joker Casino has a provision that can help players who play the game for the first time reimbursement, reimbursement is only the part that players cannot afford to pay. In other words, if Lei Lute loses, she does not need to pay ten. Times the bet, but the 100,000 ring nuns will also be directly deducted, and no point is allowed.
Add directly to one hundred thousand jiuni? Is she so confident?
Darwell squeezed his fist secretly, weighing in his heart whether he would take it or admit defeat.
If he admits defeat, he only needs to pay one hundred thousand jinni, but if he loses after taking it, it will be the price of one million jinni.
At this time, the mask man sitting opposite Lei Lut followed Lei Lut's raise without saying a word, so Darwell was left in the field and he was still undecided.
That guy also added it? And me? Should I add it?
Glancing at the mask man, Darwell took another peek at Lei Lut, and Sven's just now appeared in his mind again.
Why is she so confident? After all, the behavior of Sven just now is very wrong. Even if it is hypnosis, it is impossible to achieve this effect. In this way, Sven is acting? !
Thinking of this, Darwell's heart jumped, and the conjecture in his heart began to expand infinitely.
Yes, it’s not superpowers. Sven’s behavior is too weird. He must have pretended to be. That's it, the two of them were in the same group at the beginning. No wonder Sven kept talking to her just now. There must be a secret code between the two of them that I don't know.
Thinking of this, Darwell couldn't help but tick.
What a Sven, he even dared to fight my idea. As expected, a shameless person would only do shameless things. This is the so-called businessman. Even one hundred thousand nuns have to rely on this method to obtain them. right? This kind of tricks can be imagined by a guy like Sven. Swain, wait. I want you to pay your wife and break down. Then I will have to see how you look when the woman you found lies in my arms.
At this moment, Darwell's heart had already affirmed that Lei Lute must be with Sven, and the two of them came together to defraud him, wanting him to voluntarily surrender and hand over one hundred thousand jinni for nothing.
"Hahaha, it's really interesting. Raise when you raise." There was a anger in his heart, and with a laugh, Darwell also raised.
Seeing Darwell confirming the raise, an imperceptible chill flashed in Lei Lut's eyes.
Then Lei Lut ended his round and it was Darwell's turn.
After identifying Lei Lut as Swain’s gang, Darwell’s gaze at Lei Lut no longer concealed his face, and his face was full of lewdness. He smiled and assigned his card to attack the other mask man. Of cards.
"Little girl, uncle, I'm the one who speaks, I will leave you for the end."
"This is a shield card." At this time, looking at the card that Darwell specified to attack, the mask man slowly said.
"Shield soldier? I don't believe it, continue attacking." Frowning, Darwell stared at the mask man for a while, then sneered and continued to attack.
The result was quickly displayed on the computer, and the mask man's card was wiped out. Darwell smiled triumphantly when he saw it.
His own card was wiped out, and the mask man didn't seem to care about it. What's even more surprising is that after his turn, he directly chose to skip.
Upon seeing this, Darwell couldn't help but glanced at the mask man with scrutiny.
Skip directly? What is this guy thinking?
At the end of the round, it was Lei Lute's turn again. From this moment on, the amount of eliminating a card changed from 10,000 jinni to 100,000 jinni, and the cost of losing became one million jinni.
"Finally it's my turn again, uncle, don't worry, I will leave you behind as well." As he said, Lei Lute raised his eyes to the man facing the mask.
"Which card is your general?" The same question rang again in the court.
Hearing this question, Darwell's heart suddenly jumped, and then he saw that the mask man stretched out his hand silently and pointed at a card.
Watching Lei Lute with suspicion that he eliminated the mask man again, Darwell finally couldn't sit still. He stared at the mask man and asked coldly: "Hey, what the are you doing?"
Unfortunately, the latter ignored him at all, just like Sven, leaving the game table in a trance.
At this time, there were already a lot of onlookers around, and the crowd started talking in low voices as they watched this scene.
"what happened?"
"It's very strange. Just now that woman asked, and the person said her general card."
"Really? Isn't this blatant fraud?"
"Yeah, these two people belong together."
Listening to the comments coming from his ears, Darwell turned his head and looked at Lei Lut, and said in an unkind tone: "Little girl, are you not going to say something?
"Say something? My round is over, the next round, I want to raise, one million jinni." Lei Lute glanced at him, said with a chuckle.
"One million, my goodness, so if you win, you can't get ten million. This guy doesn't have to go bankrupt."
"He is Darwell. I know him. Although there are more than 10 million jinni, he still took it out."
"The point is not this, okay, I know from a glance that the man and this woman are in the same group, Darwell is not stupid, will he continue to gamble?"
"Even if you admit defeat, you have to lose a million."
Clenching his fists and looking at the smug smile on Lei Lute’s face, Darwell was very angry. He took two deep breaths, and then looked at Lei Lute with a sullen expression: "I can raise, I can I will give you an extra 20 million renminbi, but if you lose, you will not only lose your money, but also lose your people! Don’t you want money? Do you dare to bet? If you don’t, Just give up."
Darwell was sure that he had been pitted, but because of this, he was even more reluctant to admit defeat. He thought that Lei Lut could not win him on the battle card, so he could only use this despicable method, so He chose to raise one more bet in order to force Lei Lute to admit defeat honestly.
Really think I will be bluffed by you? When you give up, I will find someone to deal with you, despicable and mean fellow.
Darwell thought viciously.
"Okay, let's do this, thirty million nuns, if you win, I will be your slave forever." Just as Darwell waited for Lei Lute to admit defeat, Lei Lute smiled. In a seductive tone, a bargaining chip was thrown.
Hearing Lei Lut's words, Darwell was startled for a moment, then his face became more grimaceous.
"Hahaha, interesting, are you still bluffing~EbookFREE.me~ slave? I'm going to see how you regret it, skip my round!"
As Darwell's round skipped, the stake increased, and Lei Lut's turn was again.
"Come on, I want to see how you beat me, do you want to also ask, where is my general card?" Darwell leaned against the chair with his hands on his chest, and looked at Lei Lut with a sneer.
Lei Lute stared at him as well, and smiled sarcastically.
A few minutes later, Darwell held his head, his eyes widened, and he looked at the scene at the station table in disbelief. At this time, his general card had been found by Lei Lute, and the general card was exposed. Means elimination.
"This.... How is this possible?" Darwell couldn't even remember how he lost. Lei Lut only attacked twice and easily found his general card and eliminated him. .
Lei Lute looked at Darwell, who was holding her head in the seat, and smiled coldly in her heart. As early as when Darwell looked at her, she had already made up her mind to make this lifeless guy pay the price. .
She first used the aura to influence Swain and the mask man, asking them to directly tell the position of their general card, and creating an illusion that three people are a group, and successfully lured Darwell into her set Trap, and finally put forward a condition that completely angered Darwell and made him unable to refuse, making it a miserable raise.
The battle card game that could only get 100,000 guilds, under the control of Lei Lute, directly soared to 30 million guilds.
Seeing Lei Lute turned and walked towards him, Noah couldn't help giving her a thumbs up.
At this moment, the server in Lei Lute's pocket heard a beep.
She took out the server and took a look. A line of words on the screen was pulled out by a clown from the top.
‘Dear guest, welcome to the palace’