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Chapter 283 - 261: You Actually Farted?

Chapter 283: Chapter 261: You Actually Farted?

At that moment, the crowd around them practically exploded!

"Holy shit, this guy is incredible, he actually got four Ks again!"

"Such strong memory! Such quick speed!"

"Could this guy be the Gambling King?"

The crowd’s eyes were filled with shock, it could be said that as soon as Li Chen flipped his cards, Yang Feng had already lost without even needing to show his cards.

And Yang Feng’s face had turned extremely dark!

This person was definitely a master!

Behind him, Zhou Shaoyu also showed a joyful expression on his face. He truly admired Li Chen now. Originally, he had brought Li Chen here just to foster their relationship, no, their friendship, but he hadn’t expected Li Chen to save him in this manner.

If Yang Feng had really won, then the Yang Family would definitely have used that as an excuse to pressure the Zhou Family, which naturally wouldn’t have agreed, and friction would have been inevitable.

"Do you want to continue?" Li Chen asked indifferently.

"You cheated! Brother Yang, we should just report this guy directly to the casino, he’s cheating!" a hefty man beside Yang Feng exclaimed.

However, Yang Feng’s expression was very cold as he spoke, "Go get Brother Ze for me."

Someone nearby responded and immediately went to fetch him, while Yang Feng simply stood there, staring at Li Chen, and the surrounding crowd also stared at the two men, creating a somewhat tense atmosphere.

Just then, an incredibly awkward sound suddenly emerged.

"Pfft!"

Distant and prolonged, in the utterly silent moment, it was like the sound of thunder.

Instantly, Li Chen’s expression changed, seeming extremely displeased, "Staring at me is one thing, but farting as well? What are your intentions?"

Ah?

Yang Feng hadn’t even reacted before the people around him began to move away from his position—holy shit, he actually farted. Are you releasing chemical poison?

"I didn’t!" Yang Feng said angrily. Zhou Shaoyu, watching from behind, saw Yang Feng’s face turn beet red. It was his first time seeing such a profusely sweating expression. Brother really was Brother, having released it himself, yet he could still frame others without batting an eye—brilliant, truly brilliant.

While Li Chen was inwardly relieved, he scoffed coldly at Yang Feng, as if to say, keep staring at me if you dare.

Yang Feng was indeed infuriated by Li Chen, but it wasn’t long before a very disheveled man came over.

"Feng, what did you call me here for?"

Brother Ze looked completely worn out, as if he hadn’t slept for days, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth and long yellow hair covering his eyes.

"Brother Ze," Yang Feng quickly stood up and relayed the events to Brother Ze.

The onlookers who recognized Brother Ze were all secretly shocked, "He actually knows the casino’s enforcer?"

Every casino has an enforcer, and this underground casino had their own enforcer present.

Being described as an enforcer, one could imagine the level of his prowess.

Brother Ze listened to Yang Feng’s description, nodded slightly, and said, "I’ll take the last round."

Hearing Brother Ze say this, Yang Feng also relaxed and looked at Li Chen and Zhou Shaoyu with a provocative gaze.

Brother Ze nonchalantly sat down, took a new deck of cards from the side, opened it without shuffling, and said indifferently to Li Chen, "Same old rules."

Soon after, as his words fell, he lightly tossed his right hand, sending the cards flying into the air. In an instant, the cards began to scatter from top to bottom.

This scene immediately caught the attention of people in the casino, and particularly those sitting in several VIP rooms.

In one of the VIP rooms, there was a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old, delicate like a doll yet dressed like a little gangster. She saw Li Chen sitting beneath the fluttering cards and her gaze abruptly sharpened.

Him again?

In the other VIP rooms, there were casino managers and leaders of several southern families. Their attention was also fixed on this spot. Meanwhile, a crowd had gathered around Li Chen and Brother Ze.

Li Chen sat in his place, a touch of surprise flashing in his eyes. This man was indeed formidable. From Yang Feng’s description, he realized his memory was stunning and simply chose not to look at the cards, throwing them all into the air.

Interesting, but do you think you can trouble me like that?

The corners of Li Chen’s mouth curved slightly upward, and he stood up abruptly, his right hand reaching out for a card spinning down from the air!

Brother Ze, seeing Li Chen’s movement, felt a slight sinking in his heart. It was a Spades K. Without hesitation, his gaze rapidly searched among the fluttering cards.

The people around watched as the two searched among the cards and quickly made their moves. Everything happened swiftly since the cards would only be in the air for a few seconds.

Brother Ze swiftly chose his card. Then, his eyes lit up, and he reached for a card, but Li Chen was faster, snatching the card from the air like lightning.

The cards settled, and both men stood still.

The crowd around them stood silently, waiting for the final outcome.

"What do you think, will it still be 4 kings?"

A spectator asked.

"Unlikely, right? This guy is a master of the scene, how could he get 4 kings again?"

Li Chen looked at Brother Ze, and Brother Ze looked back at him. However, unlike Li Chen’s composed face, Brother Ze’s eyelids twitched.

He had lost.

Li Chen slowly laid out the four cards on the table, and instantly, the crowd burst into an uproar!

"My God, it’s 4 kings again?"

"This is truly unbelievable."

"I’m about to go crazy, too strong!"

The people around were once again shocked. Damn, 4 kings again, how were others supposed to play?

Brother Ze also slowly revealed his cards, turning up 4 queens, four points behind Li Chen.

Inside the VIP room, Nangong Yu watched Li Chen and couldn’t help but speak, "Ming Mie, what do you think about his skills?"

Next to the petite girl stood a woman whose gaze lingered on Li Chen. After a long while, she said faintly, "Unfathomable, but he should be immensely strong."

"Is that so?" Nangong Yu’s mouth twitched into a faint smile, "That’s rather interesting."

Zhou Shaoyu also relaxed completely, admiration nearly painting his features as he looked at Li Chen: this big brother was truly formidable, he hadn’t followed him in vain.

On the other side, Yang Feng’s forehead was beaded with cold sweat, but now, no one cared about him.

"You are very strong. It’s been a long time since I met an opponent like you," Brother Ze slowly started speaking. Yes, ever since that gambler-like master taught him his tricks, he rarely encountered such a fearsome opponent, which made him somewhat nostalgic.

Brother Ze shook off his earlier dejection, his eyes bright and sharp as he stared at Li Chen in front of him: "I want to keep gambling with you!"