The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 393 - 393 368 Still Have to Gamble

393: Chapter 368: Still Have to Gamble 393: Chapter 368: Still Have to Gamble “Hmph!

You dare or not?” Zhang Haojie looked at Liu Huyi with contempt.

“As a dog, you should do your job, lead the way!” Liu Hun retorted coldly, sweeping his hand dismissively.

“Sharp tongue!

Let’s see if you will pee your pants later!

Let’s go!” Seeing that Liu Hun, who was clearly out of his mind, actually dared to head toward Gambling City, Zhang Haojie thought it was indeed good to avoid a bloody fight.

He knew Black Dog was a daredevil—he wasn’t sure if he could win against him.

“Boss!

You can’t go!

You’ve met Mr.

Hong before; he’s no easy foe.” Black Dog advised Liu Hun.

Liu Hun looked at Black Dog, the man from the underworld whom he respected the most since his arrival, and then patted his shoulder heavily, “I acknowledge you as a brother!

Don’t worry!

If I dealt with him once, I can do it again.

Please take these three women home for me, it’s a big favor.”

After saying that, Liu Hun followed Zhang Haojie.

Cyclops, not willing to let the swans slip through, complained to Zhang Haojie, “Bro, why didn’t we bring those three women?”

“Idiot!

You really think with your lower half!

Don’t you know what kind of man Black Dog is?

We were about to fight just now!

You want to die, I don’t!

Taking Liu Hun, who can settle the debt, is good enough!

You really want to risk our lives over a woman?”

Cyclops reluctantly shut up and followed Zhang Haojie to the car.

The car headed north, reaching Gambling City in half an hour.

From the time in the warehouse till they arrived at Gambling City, Liu Hun had opportunities to escape, but he wanted to settle this matter thoroughly and not cause more trouble for Black Dog, the man of loyalty.

Upon entering Gambling City, Liu Hun was taken through hidden passages to the White Tiger Room.

Having been to the Azure Dragon Room before, Liu Hun found that the White Tiger Room was quite different – not only in layout but also the furnishings bore many knife marks, evidencing many past occurrences.

At that time, in the White Tiger Room, aside from big bald Hong Brother, there were three male gamblers, each looking fierce—none of them good-natured.

“Hong Brother, the person is brought!” Zhang Haojie said, approaching Hong Brother.

Hong Brother was checking his hole card at the time, the three face-up cards plus one flipped-up hole card showing king, queen, ten.

With just a jack needed to complete a high straight, it was the potentially largest hand at the table.

Seeing Hong Brother’s nervous aspect as he flipped the cards, Liu Hun immediately knew they were playing the last card reveal game.

In this game, one gets to see their hole card only at the end, posing great risk and involving high stakes.

“Slap!” Hong Brother fiercely flipped over—a spade eight.

“Damn it!” Hong Brother angrily threw his cards and kicked Zhang Haojie in the stomach, cursing, “Who told you to talk?!

Jinx!

Move aside!”

Zhang Haojie spit out some bile and silently stood aside, clutching his stomach.

“Yo-ho!

It’s you, the big sucker, again!

Where’s the money?” Hong Brother obviously remembered Liu Hun, the oddball who had once used his money to save others.

Liu Hun took out his bank card and told Hong Brother, “There’s more than enough in the card.”

“You say ‘more than enough’ and it’s ‘more than enough’?

Someone, go check the card!” Hong Brother waved for a server.

The server took the card and quickly left.

Hong Brother eyed Liu Hun, “Big sucker!

If the money on this card isn’t enough—hmm!

You should know you walked in here, but you might have to crawl out today!

I’ve been quite interested in breaking legs these days!”

Liu Hun ignored Hong Brother’s crude and boring threat, instead focusing on the gambling table.

He knew his card only had a little over a million yuan, yet he had manipulated the amount to fifty million because such a huge change would certainly draw the bank’s attention, especially when making withdrawals.

He definitely didn’t want to attract the bank’s notice and be taken for experiments by authorities, so he had to win the money back.

“Kid, wanna play?” A man with a cigar, wearing a leather jacket and with a scar on his head, asked Liu Hun.

“I could give it a try!” Liu Hun replied simply.

“Pfft hahaha…

Did you hear him?

He said he could give it a try…

hahaha…” A skinny man cuddling a scantily dressed woman laughed loudly at Liu Hun, mocking him.

The others around laughed as well.

“Hong Brother, there are fifty million in this card!” The server returned and informed Hong Brother.

Hong Brother patted his head, “Yo-ho!

Big sucker truly is a big sucker, got funds!

Just now you said you wanted to play, do you need me to convert the remaining money in the card into chips for you?” Hong Brother looked at Liu Hun with obvious provocation.

“That’s exactly what I want!” Liu Hun said, settling carelessly beside the gambling table.

He knew this bald-headed man just supervised the place; he wasn’t really afraid of winning the money and facing some action from him.

“Exchange the remaining seventeen million into chips for him,” Hong Brother instructed the server.

“Hey, server, don’t run off with my card; I’ll win it back in a while.” Liu Hun spoke earnestly to the server.

“…Hahaha…Hahaha…I’m gonna die laughing, where did this greenhorn come from?

It’s a total joke!” The shirtless muscular man laughed so hard he was bent double, gasping for breath.

With a burst of mocking laughter, the five players started the first round.

Before the croupier dealt the cards, each player had to throw in a hundred thousand on the table.

“Shush, shush, shush, shush, shush,” five hundred thousand in chips were thrown onto the table, and the croupier began the first round of dealing.

Brother Hong got an ace of spades, the skinny man a ten of hearts, scar-faced man a queen of hearts, the muscular man a jack of diamonds, Liu Huyi a three of spades.

“Hey!

Looks like it’s my lucky turn!” Brother Hong, rubbing his bald head, snapped a million onto the table and then said to Liu Huyi, “Sucker!

You might as well dump your card!

With hundred thousand a round, you can last seventeen rounds, at least you’ll learn something!”

“Don’t scare the youngster, Old Hong, he’s barely grown hair yet!” the skinny man added fuel to the fire, also throwing in a million.

“Dare to follow?” scar-faced man taunted Liu Huyi.

“Why wouldn’t I?!” Liu Huyi casually threw a million in chips onto the gambling table.

“Yo-ho!

Getting spirited!

Deal the cards!” Brother Hong, seeing Liu Huyi keeping up, immediately perked up and gestured for the croupier to deal.

The croupier obligingly dealt the cards immediately, distributing five cards one by one.

Brother Hong got a king of diamonds, the skinny man a ten of spades, scar-faced man a king of spades, the muscular man a jack of spades, and Liu Huyi yet another three, this time a three of hearts.

“A pair of threes, hahaha…lad, open your eyes wide and look!

Look how pathetic your hand is, just clean toss it away!” the muscular man, having a pair of jacks, mocked Liu Huyi and then threw two million onto the table.

“I’d actually like him to follow!” the skinny man said, following with two million.

Then Brother Hong and scar-faced man also followed, and so did Liu Huyi.

During the third round of dealing, five players looked at each others’ cards, each calculating their opponents’ cards.

Brother Hong’s card was a jack of hearts, the skinny man got a ten of diamonds, while scar-faced man got a jack of clubs.

The muscular man got an eight of hearts, and poor Liu Huyi got a meager two of spades.

With three face-up cards each in hand, everyone could bet on the last two, since they all had potential for a strong hand.

Brother Hong looked at his cards, thinking if the last two cards played well, he could end up with the highest straight.

The skinny man with three tens was already set with three of a kind, the strongest on the table so far.

Scar-faced man with KQJ could also hope for a ten or any pair making two pairs.

The muscular man had a pair of jacks plus an eight of hearts, also potential for a strong hand.

On the face of it, Liu Huyi’s pair of threes plus a two was the weakest.

The skinny man, observing the situation silently chuckled, “Gentlemen, I’ve got three tens here.

Seems like two of you are hoping for that last ten, good luck.” Speaking, he threw five million into the game, adding to Liu Huyi, “Kid, you still have time to scram.”

Liu Huyi snorted coldly, unfazed.

Brother Hong, after some thought, knowing that he was the only one with an ace and could still possibly gamble with it, also followed with five million, the remaining two players didn’t hesitate and followed suit.

When it was finally Liu Huyi’s turn, he glanced at the cards in his hand; this subtle move didn’t escape Brother Hong’s notice, who loudly mocked, “Feeling sorry?

Got just that tiny high card?!

Hahaha…”

“No!

I think you are the sorry ones!” finished Liu Huyi and with a “whoosh!” pushed all fourteen million in front of him onto the gambling table.

The four mocking men were instantly stupefied, the skinny man, clutching his woman, brutally manhandled her, highly agitated by Liu Huyi’s move.

As the one with the strongest hand, he naturally welcomed Liu Huyi’s all-in bet.

He knew if he had chosen to go all-in, the three old foxes might not follow, but with Liu Huyi betting it all, they couldn’t back down, so…”Kid!

Really reckless!

I’ll take you on to the end!” said the skinny man, not hesitating to match the fourteen million.

Just as the skinny man guessed, the usually calculating folks didn’t hesitate to follow at this time.

The croupier dealt each player one last card.

After receiving their bottom cards, everyone cautiously reviewed their own without giving away much, yet couldn’t help but glance around, trying to gauge the others’ expressions for clues about their bottom cards.

Liu Huyi flipped up a corner to peek; it was a five of spades, then he calmly placed it back.

With a meaningful smile, Brother Hong addressed Liu Huyi, “Sucker!

Playing tough?

You’re out of money now, what are you going to do?”

“Isn’t Brother Hong a lender?

Mind lending me some?” asked Liu Huyi to Brother Hong, planning to clean up these trash in one sweep, swapping the borrowed luck for money all at this chance.