The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 816 - 0816: Contest of Experts

Chapter 816: Chapter 0816: Contest of Experts

Actually, Lin Shanshan and she had also cheated just now.

The two were both at the Enlightenment Realm cultivation level, swaping cards as if it was a game.

It’s just that their sleight of hand wasn’t as good as this Native American guy, no matter how the cards were switched, they couldn’t beat him.

It was a matter of lesser skill, yet in Lin Shanshan’s mouth, it turned into them bullying her.

Long Fei comforted her with a smile, "You stand behind me, sis-in-law, I’ll play a couple of rounds with him."

Lin Shanshan touched her nose and obediently got up to stand behind.

Lin Yingying knocked on her head and laughed, "Are you going to play again in the future?"

"This isn’t playing, it’s battling!"

Lin Shanshan pouted, hugging her and rubbing against her with her little head, a face full of discontent.

At the table, there were only the Native American guy and Long Fei left.

Others didn’t dare to join, knowing that this guy was a master.

Around the table, quite a few gamblers gathered, including Westerners as well as tourists from the Eastern Direction.

In this kind of game, the hotel only took a cut and did not participate.

So, if you lost, it wasn’t the hotel’s problem.

The hotel only ensured relative fairness, providing satisfactory and thoughtful service.

Although it was his own venue, Long Fei could not stop this Native American guy.

Without evidence, he could only rely on skill to win the money back.

"Today is really my lucky day, my sister-in-law loses money, and here comes the brother-in-law tossing in more."

The Native American guy exhaled a puff of smoke, a face filled with satisfaction.

Long Fei asked with a smile, "Your Chinese is so good, are you Chinese?"

The Native American guy shook his head, "NO, I’m just fond of Huaxia culture. My ancestors were Native Americans, so there’s a bit of a connection with you guys."

Long Fei’s brows tightened, from his expression, it seemed he knew something.

He reminded, "You’ve already won a lot. If you’re afraid of losing, you can leave. I won’t insist."

The Native American guy shook his head and laughed loudly, "Why would I? You Huaxia have an old saying, ’Pursue the victory.’ I’m so lucky today, naturally I want to win to the end."

"Alright then, I’ll keep you company until you’re satisfied."

Long Fei beckoned for someone to bring chips identical to the Native American guy’s and placed them on the table.

The Native American guy laughed dismissively, "It seems, you’re set on fixing me."

Long Fei responded with a smile, "Can’t I?"

The Native American guy confidently said, "Indeed, you can’t, you just don’t have the bite for it. In this world, apart from my master, no one can beat me."

"Let’s just try then!"

Long Fei had someone bring up the drinks, signaling the croupier to start dealing.

Brand new playing cards were opened, shuffled in the machine, and delt one by one by the croupier.

Five cards, the person with the higher hand speaks.

After two rounds, the chips on the table had surpassed a hundred million.

Even the wealthy from all over the world present couldn’t help but tense up, starting to discuss amongst themselves.

Long Fei’s cards were a mess, the cards on the table, only he knew his hole card.

The face up cards, were a King, a Jack, and a six.

The Native American guy’s cards, with one hole card, were a Jack, a Queen, and a King.

It was his turn to speak, and he pushed all the money on the table all in, saying to Long Fei apologetically, "Sir, it seems your luck is quite bad!"

The croupier looked at Long Fei and said, "Begin betting."

Everyone thought Long Fei was going to fold; by all accounts, his hand was no match for the Native American guy’s.

No straight, no pair, and not even a flush.

But Long Fei just calmly smiled, "Until the last moment, who can say what the next card will be?"

He matched the bet, causing the foreigners behind to exclaim in astonishment, "Oh, God, this Easterner is truly mad!"

"That’s a billion!"

"These Easterners really have become rich in recent years, daring to play so big with such a lousy hand."

"..."

No one present believed Long Fei would win.

Including Lin Yingying and the others who all furrowed their brows. When Lin Shanshan had lost just before, she had had at least four Kings.

The best card Long Fei had was a King, and there was no way he could change it.

Lin Yingying cleared her throat to signal to Long Fei that it was okay to stop, that even if he lost it wouldn’t really matter—the money was insignificant.

Everyone there was an ally; no one would ridicule him.

Long Fei, however, calmly sipped his drink and showed no sign of giving up.

The Native American young man twisted the ring in his hand, eyeing Long Fei with some puzzlement.

He had already bet all the money he had won today, over two hundred million US dollars.

He had wanted to scare Long Fei off, but Long Fei had followed suit regardless.

He took out his bank card and had a waiter go exchange it for ten billion in chips.

This was the sum of all his hard-earned winnings over the past month.

Since this man from the East didn’t know what was good for him, he was going to give him a proper lesson today.

Once the chips arrived, they were stacked in a pile in front of him.

He signaled the croupier to continue dealing. The last card would decide the winner.

The croupier dealt the cards. Neither he nor Long Fei looked, and instead, they immediately flipped them over.

His card was a 10, and Long Fei got another miscellaneous card, and it was the smallest, a 2.

On the table, Long Fei’s hand was a King, Jack, 6, 2, and a face-down card.

The suits were mixed.

The Native American’s hand was a King, Queen, Jack, 10, and a face-down card.

The suits matched.

Smoking a cigarette, he stared at Long Fei’s hand and burst out laughing, even choking a bit as he said, "Sir, you couldn’t possibly be expecting to meet me with that hand, could you?"

The crowd watching also burst into laughter, thinking Long Fei was foolishly brave, a simpleton with too much money to burn.

Long Fei smiled faintly, "Your highest card is a King, and so is mine. What’s so funny about that?"

The Native American young man said, "True, but I still have one face-down card. Guess what it might be?"

He pushed all his chips into the middle.

Ten billion, the chips on the table were piled high like a small hill.

The spectators erupted, snatching up their phones to take photos.

Even those present, who were worth a great deal themselves, were left dumbstruck by the magnitude of the gamble.

The Native American leaned back in his chair and gestured at Long Fei, "Ten billion, weigh your options carefully."

"That’s kinda interesting."

Long Fei smiled and motioned with his fingers for Wang Yuhe to bring over ten billion, which he pushed all in at once.

To him, this amount of money was like ten bucks.

But to most people in the room, it was an astronomical figure.

The Native American too was visibly affected; his expression changed as he could not fathom what cards Long Fei held to dare to challenge him like this.

This money was all the assets he had on him.

If he lost, he would have to spend another month playing.

Unfortunately, every hotel in Las Vegas had already blacklisted him.

Only Caesar Hotel, not knowing any better, had allowed him in today.

If he walked out of here today, he would certainly be blacklisted as well.

Therefore, he could not lose this round.

If he lost, it would become very hard to win it back.

"You Easterner, you definitely have money and guts. But poker is about skill, and you’ve lost!"

He flipped over his face-down card, slapping it down on the table.

Everyone around widened their eyes, intently staring at the card, thinking that it must be either a flush or a straight.

Otherwise, the Native American wouldn’t be so confident.