Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Chapter 1361 This little Japanese devil has special abilities

Ye Han slowly shook his head and rubbed his eyes.

"No, I can't find his weakness, so I can't beat him. Someone, call Boss He and ask him to ask the big boss to step in."

"Big Boss? Brother Han, in the entire Macau, is there anyone with better gambling skills than you? Over the years, only the gambling devil Nie Aotian has managed to go through two rounds against you. If you can't do it, then this big boss certainly can't either."

Ye Han's expression changed, and he turned to the dealer and said seriously.

"As the saying goes, there are always people better than you, and there is always a higher level to reach. In front of the big boss, I, Ye Han, am nothing but a fart. Please don't say that again."

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At the baccarat table, a thin, middle-aged dealer, sweating profusely, had chips piled high on his table. Opposite him sat an old man in a kimono, behind whom were a row of Japanese soldiers and a large group of gamblers.

Now, whatever the old man bets on, the gamblers follow suit, and everyone wins a lot.

The old man picked up the playing cards on the table, put his hands together in his palms, rubbed them gently a few times, and then smiled at the dealer.

"This hand is worth five million. Dealer, please reveal your hand."

The dealer slowly flipped over a playing card, a ten of diamonds. He rubbed the card in his hand until a border appeared, then gently placed it down; it was a jack. He turned his face, letting the bunny girl wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then said in a hoarse voice.

"Draw a card."

The old Japanese man pursed his lips and gestured for them to proceed.

The dealer picked up the next card and kept chanting, "Four sides, four sides, four sides." When he threw the card on the table, it turned out to be an eight. The dealer breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his neck.

"Banker, eight o'clock."

"This is a hand that's almost a sure win. Only nine points can beat him," the old Japanese man said in broken Chinese.

"Don't get excited, it's common for eight out of nine to lose!"

As he spoke, he slammed the cards in his hand onto the table. Two cards, an Ace of Spades and an Eight of Clubs, totaling nine points. The gamblers erupted in cheers, and even the people behind the old Japanese man nodded and laughed, shouting "Yoshi!"

The croupier trembled, almost falling, but was caught by a pair of slender hands. He turned his head to say thank you, but when he saw Da Bao smiling and patting his shoulder, he tremblingly called out "Boss."

Da Bao handed it to Xiao Dao and then said.

"I'll play a round for him and you, okay?"

The old Japanese man gestured with his hand, indicating that it was fine and they could begin. He then threw in a million dollars worth of chips without hesitation.

"idle!"

The gamblers behind him all placed their chips on the Player bet.

Da Bao nodded and clumsily dealt cards to the two of them, one card for each of them. The old man curled his lip and smiled contemptuously.

Da Bao gestured with his hand.

"The player who is not in possession of the cards opens the game."

The old Japanese man revealed a card from the bottom of his hand: a seven of clubs. He placed another card in his palm: a four of spades. Together they only had one point. According to the rules of baccarat, if he were to reveal his hand, he would have to add another card.

The old Japanese man placed the four of spades in his palm and rubbed it gently. Five seconds later, he slapped the card on the gambling table, and the four of spades became the two of spades.

"Yoshi, nine o'clock."

The gamblers immediately erupted in cheers and shouts.

He gestured to Da Bao.

"Please reveal the cards."

Da Bao leisurely flipped over a card; it was a ten of spades. He then, like the Japanese soldier, placed the other card in his palm. His intentions had already covered the entire gambling table.

Even in the old Japanese soldier's palm, when he played his cards, his palm emitted a faint red glow. Because his palms were clasped together, it was practically invisible to others. Da Bao 'personally' witnessed the four of spades instantly transform into a two of spades. Only then did he believe that the superpowers in the movie "God of Gamblers" he had seen in his previous life were real.

Sure enough, someone has this special ability to take things out of thin air. Da Bao also noticed that the cards in the card box shook almost imperceptibly. No wonder this little Japanese guy is called the gambling saint. It turns out that he used his special ability to switch the cards in his hand with the cards in the card box.

Da Bao clasped his hands together. He didn't have any special abilities, but he had a spatial ability. He could change the cards he wanted to any card he wanted. In fact, all the specially patterned playing cards made by the casino were in his spatial ability.

Da Bao paused for two seconds, then threw his cards on the table. It was a nine of hearts, making it a tie. But since the old Japanese man had bet on the player, he lost too.

The old Japanese man's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at Da Bao, wondering if the boy possessed special abilities like himself, or if it was just a fluke.

His face darkened, and he pushed the two million chips onto the player.

"Yosh, this one, two million."

Seeing this situation, the gamblers dared not continue and decided to wait and see. As a result, only the Japanese soldier and Da Bao were betting against each other.

Da Bao didn't care. He started dealing cards from the deck, and the little devil raised his hand.

"Divided into four categories, each with a value of 500,000."

Da Bao didn't care. He dealt four cards to the Japanese player, then dealt one to himself, and then dealt four more cards to the other players. The Japanese player then said something.

"I want to raise the bet."

Da Bao gestured for him to do as he pleased, while the croupier beside him looked tense.

The Japanese soldier took out another two million chips, making each hand one million. He revealed the first four cards, which were four tens. Then he picked up the first card that was face down.

He rubbed his hands together, paused for two seconds, and threw the card onto the gambling table. It was a nine! The first hand he dealt was nine points, and from then on, every card he dealt was a nine.

The gamblers nearby gasped in surprise. "Four doors, nine points! If you win, you win everything; if you lose, you lose everything!"

Da Bao glanced at it, then pursed his lips. He revealed his top card, a small two. He then glanced at his bottom card, a small six. If he revealed it according to this, the opponent would have four nines, each of which would be a winning hand. In that case, Da Bao would lose four million this round.

Da Bao picked up the six, put his hands together, and rubbed them like a Japanese soldier, then shouted.

"Three sides!"

He slammed his cards on the table. It really was a small seven. Nine points made it a tie. The bunny girl happily took back all her chips. In just this one hand, she not only won back all the money she had lost at the casino, but also won 800,000 from the Japanese.

The old Japanese man didn't continue. He stood up and said in a heavy tone.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to be so skilled at such a young age. I concede defeat. I am Han Yu Liangchen. May I ask your esteemed name?"

Da Bao snorted.

"Ranba Yoshitomi, you are a defeated opponent, you are not worthy to ask my name."

Han Yu Liangchen's face flushed red, and he slammed his hand hard on the gambling table.

"Young man, dare to bet with me in a game of all-in?"