novelraw Chapter 231
Chapter 231
The dealer starts to deal the cards.
There was nothing exciting in the first few rounds. The guy named Abby Bronson was killing all the way, and even miraculously got four aces, trampling all opponents under their feet.
Streak!
——He has completely entered the state of winning consecutive battles.
"Give it to you." Josie lazily threw away the cards in her hand again, making Matt who was watching secretly worried.
It's really because she looks so much like a beginner who just knows how to take chances and doesn't understand how difficult the game is, even though she is amazingly beautiful just sitting there.
In fact, many professional poker players do not dare to say that they are good at this game. Firstly, it is not easy to play with people's hearts. Second, the mental pressure brought about by tens of thousands of dollars in winning or losing , is not something most people can afford.
——No limit is a game that is easy for ordinary people to lose their fortunes. The win or loss of hundreds of thousands is just a drizzle, and the pot of millions will make people feel full of wit and wit.
really.
In less than 10 minutes, Josie had already lost all the chips given by the casino, and began to use the box she exchanged for, and the number was decreasing sharply.
Another round of cards begins.
Abby Bronson obviously got two good cards - maybe even kicker cards - with a smug smile on the corner of her mouth: "It seems that my luck is really good today, but you are not so good, Holden Miss."
He originally thought that Josie Horton would at least respond out of politeness, but this famous Hollywood actress didn't even give him a look. The game is extremely boring.
"It seems that you don't know that your good father has been struggling recently—I'll add five thousand." Abby Bronson continued to himself, "He's almost losing his position in Tianmu Capital. You have to sell some real estate on hand to pay off debts, but you are in the mood to play cards here."
Josie blinked in surprise and forgot to reply for a moment.
To be honest, her main business and side business are both on the track of rapid development, continuously providing her with wealth. Money has long since become a single number rather than a unit of measurement.
This also makes her personal tax return even more shocking. She has several charitable funds in her name, and at the same time she has given back to her alma mater and the community. She also plans to donate a few buildings, which may be called "Horton Brain Center" ", "Horton Library" and other names, and these are things that only the really rich and rich will do.
So where does this guy have a sense of superiority... But speaking of it, Frank seems to be really not going well recently?
"Give up." A Japanese businessman at the poker table first chose to give up.
Abby Bronson is one step closer to victory. This kid from a rich family seems to seldom choose to fold his cards. I don't know if it's his good luck tonight or his character determines his fate.
"Mr. Bronson, you're good at cards, but you'd better be gentle with ladies." A tall white male took a seat in a vacant seat, "Oh, look who this is, look It looks like you lost a lot tonight, Edgar."
A player whose name was called by him had a cold face and just said, "Fifteen thousand."
"Aha." The white male curled his lips, and turned to Josie and said, "Miss Horton, seeing you really made this boring night infinitely brighter, please make sure you have a good time tonight-if you lose, I'll be fine." of."
Josie raised her eyebrows and gave him a faint smile.
So he immediately introduced himself: "Your humble James Parker, Nicole once mentioned you to me, Miss Horton."
"You still, Mr. Parker." Josie replied, throwing chips at the same time, "Nicole is always so kind, she really looks like an angel."
Her reaction was still so neutral, as if she had never heard of the name of this Australian gambling and gambling tycoon, and she didn't have a clear understanding of the huge wealth under his name.
But it doesn't feel disrespectful, because a real beauty uses eyes above her head, and she's equally indifferent to everyone.
At this time, the croupier issues the fourth public card, which is an A of squares.
Abby Bronson's expression was calm, but in fact his heart was beating extremely strongly with excitement - he already had two aces in his hand, it seemed that the lady of luck was always on his side tonight side.
And Josie's reaction was much more careless. Her fingers painted with red nail polish kept poking at the chips in front of her. It seemed that she didn't care about winning or losing the money, or she had already got two chips. Good card.
But Abby Bronson thinks his luck is better, because the first three community cards are a J of spades, a K of spades and a 10 of diamonds, which means that the last card in his hand is three A full house, which is already quite a big card in the game.
No matter how lucky you are, if the last card comes with an Ace, the hand will be even more exciting.
So he pushed forward the entire stack of chips in front of him and bet 18, and that "Edgar" also made up his mind to fight against him, raising the bet to 50 again.
This round directly caused the pot on the table to skyrocket, directly breaking a million dollars!
The crowd watching the game cooperated with the exclamation of "Wow", which obviously satisfied Mr. Bronson's vanity. He leaned back in the chair in a leisurely posture, and took his female companion to sit on the table. on his lap.
At this time, two more players chose to fold their cards after deliberation, but Qiao Qian remained indifferent, casually throwing away the chips.
——That's right, she was originally a pampered rich girl, and now she is popular, this amount of money is really not much in her eyes.
Abby Bronson sneered, and couldn't help but say, "Let's put it this way, I have a pair of Aces in my hand."
He bet that Josie Horton got a pair of queens, and the other player who was left with the ten of spades at the end should have a pair of ten. Stick to it until now.
The other players were betting that Abby Bronson was just bluffing, that he didn't have a pair of aces in his hand, or that the last community card was a 10 instead of an ace.
The expressions on the faces of the others satisfied the young man, except—
"You are really annoying, Mr. Talking Yourself." Josie frowned slightly, "Please shut up, OK? Very good, let's continue dealing the cards now."
It was already the river turn, and the croupier dealt out the last community card: it really was the Ace of Spades!
The other player was that "Edgar". He pursed his lips a little irritably, and suddenly subconsciously looked at Josie's expression in the next position.
Josie's face also seemed to freeze for a few seconds, she was drooping her eyes in thought.
But she caught the gaze keenly and returned a fleeting smile.
At this moment, Abby Bronson, who had regained her confidence, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and deliberately turned her head to ask her female companion sitting on her lap: "Sweetheart, do you think I should continue to raise?"
"Of course." The female companion cupped his face and offered a passionate kiss, "You are the ultimate winner."
So Abby Bronson put one arm around her female partner's slender waist, and excitedly pushed all the chips in front of her: "Then, Allin!"
He was really stimulated to the top.
On the one hand, he has already got four As, on the other hand, he is looking forward to the expression on the female star's face - at least she should look at himself, right?Or even more shocked.
That pile of chips was at least close to a million, and when they were all poured on the poker table, the effect was particularly astonishing.
Everyone at the scene gasped one after another, and even the spectators at other tables who were vacant couldn't help but come to watch and discuss his feats frequently. Maybe there were real gamblers among them, but most of them were "employees" or "players" of the casino. Part-time employees", after all, it made this game even more exciting.
Everything here is to stimulate people's senses all the time.
"Edgar" looked serious, and said, "I don't believe that your luck is really that good tonight, so——I'll follow!"
There was another magical "crash", which made the chips on the table pile up into a rather spectacular hill, which made people's blood flutter.
——He really got a pair of 10s, right?
The madness of the two directly caused other players to fold their cards and leave the field. Only one unbelieving rapper continued to call.
Then it was Josie's turn again.
Abby Bronson recruited the waiter to overweight, and at the same time said half-truthfully: "You can choose not to follow, maybe I don't have a pair of A's? After all, an actress like you can only eat youth, Huo Mr. Ton is going bankrupt again..."
"Why not?"
Qiao Qian smiled suddenly, and looked up at the other party, "Maybe you are not the only one waiting for the Ace of Spades."
Her look is really aggressive, but it doesn't make people feel disgusted, but it is definitely more vivid and beautiful than in the movie.
Abby Bronson let out a "ha" and watched her beautiful face carefully for almost 2 minutes. His tone was firm and confident: "It's too late to remember to show your acting skills now—you I'm bluffing!"
The croupier signaled everyone to start a showdown.
Abby Bronson took the lead in flipping the hole cards, and there were two pretty aces, without any moisture.
And "Edgar" turned out a pair of 10s, which made Abby Bronson more confident about her poker skills, and she only showed a sneer of complacency.
Only then did Josie slowly reveal her cards.
Even the croupier in charge of dealing the cards couldn't help being surprised at this moment, and said in a low voice, "Royal Flush!"
"What, she has a royal flush?"
"It's impossible, is this girl so lucky?"
"Oh my god, this is the first royal flush I've seen this month."
Abby Bronson couldn't believe it and just sat there.
Josie deliberately picked up the crucial 10 of spades, and under Abby Bronson's unbelievable gaze, she gently shook the head that could be made into an aesthetic specimen, and sighed: "I said it all, Aren't you the only one waiting for the Ace of Spades., Mr.... FISH (a derogatory term for players with poor cards)?"
The AJK of spades on the public card, plus the Q of spades and 10 in her hand, the five cards perfectly combined into a group of fantasy aces, which firmly overwhelmed the four aces in Abby Bronson's hand.
"Haha, it's so exciting, this attack completely drove her crazy!"
"In this comparison, the all-in just now is too much of a joke."
"How many tens of thousands of dollars have you saved at the bottom of the pool?"
"No amount of money is enough to ask Josie Horton to make a movie..."
The waiters who watched the whole process were very excited. They just wanted to offer a sweet kiss as usual, but after suddenly remembering Josie's female identity, they didn't know what to do for a while.
Fortunately, the big star himself was unexpectedly easy to get along with, and he took the initiative to point to his pretty little face: "Give me a victory kiss, beauty, just follow the tradition."
The waiter didn't hesitate any longer, and left a hot lip mark on her fair and clean cheek, and got a few chips as a tip.
Her colleagues followed suit and lined up to offer kisses one by one.
Josie giggled, she rarely refused a certain kind of intimate contact, and even showed that she enjoyed it very much.
"Thank you, Mr. Bronson Jr.," she said sweetly.
Abby Bronson followed the prestige, her face was ashen.
This made Josie on the opposite side extraordinarily radiant.
Her glamorous face left several lip marks, and tens of thousands of chips were handed over to those lovely goddesses of victory, which made everyone laugh endlessly.
Abby Bronson, who was devastated, was ignored, and even the female companion he brought felt ashamed, ashamed and embarrassed.
"Why not raise?" he murmured, "Why?"
If she had just opted to raise, if she hadn't given that bland layman's expression... then he'd have thought more seriously about her hand than he'd lost flat-out.
- The Royal Flush is the biggest card in the hand and she could have won more.
Josie tilted her head playfully, as if she was a little confused: "It's just for fun, who really cares about this little money?"
Abby Bronson was hit hard enough.
And Josie still didn't think it was enough, and said there: "Although I don't know what misunderstanding is in this, which makes you worry about my financial situation, I am sure that people like you can only live two episodes in a soap opera at most... Oh, dear Edgar, your performance just now was absolutely amazing, I think next year I should personally present you with a statuette!"
"How polite are we? But I still want the statuette, and I will put it on my desk, thank you very much." "Edgar", who was sitting at the top, replied.
This proud "Edgar" is the god-level prodigal son Edgar Bronfman Jr. Sitting beside him is a dark-skinned beauty Josie doesn't know.
The waiter tidied up the chips and handed them to Josie, but she took out some of them: "I'll talk about it after I thank you, now this is your share."
"No need." Little Edgar Bronfman waved his hand, not even a trace of depression after losing money, and did not forget to mock James Parker, "Such a wonderful performance, according to your current worth, rounded up I've made millions of dollars..."