Chapter 310: 【310】Flush meets a set of triplets?_1

Tang Feng had been showing a gritted-teeth visage as if he had lost all reason.

It wasn’t until Fan Ziqiu staked five million that he finally let down his guard.

This guy had clearly tapped into Qin Lishen’s substantial funds.

The fish had taken the bait; it was time to reel in the line.

Although he wanted to restrain himself, he couldn’t help but reveal a victor’s smile on his face, “I’ll raise another five million.”

As soon as he said this, not to mention the onlookers, even Fan Ziqiu became unsettled.

He could distinctly feel the ease of Tang Feng’s assured victory, which didn’t seem feigned.

Could it be that he had a royal flush?

Suddenly, he panicked; after all, he had already wagered ten million, and if he kept going, that would be fifteen million.

Should anything unexpected happen, it would be catastrophic.

“I… I already showed my hand,” he backpedaled, no longer caring about saving face, “take your five million back.”

Tang Feng was somewhat displeased, “Mr. Fan, aren’t you welshing on our bet?”

“You didn’t say you were opening your hand just now. I have already raised five million, and now you back out, you’ve really got some nerve.”

Fan Ziqiu, his face blushing with embarrassment at the accusation, shamelessly retorted, “I forgot to say I was opening my hand, is that not allowed?”

The crowd looked down on his behavior.

Before them, Fan Ziqiu had always conducted himself with dignity; they hadn’t expected such an unscrupulous side of him.

The bet had already been placed, yet here he was, reneging.

Who does that?

Tang Feng, however, did not dwell on the matter too much; his main purpose for coming here wasn’t to win money anyway.

Since he had already accomplished his goal, there was no need to waste time on such matters.

“Alright, since you’ve shown your hand, let’s reveal the cards,” he said, comfortably leaning back in his chair and gesturing to Fan Ziqiu with his hand.

Fan Ziqiu snatched up his three cards and slammed them onto the table, his face revealing a venting smile, “You’re just lucky kid, I have a straight flush!”

When the crowd saw his three cards, they were immediately stunned into silence.

“My goodness, a straight flush? Has he won?”

“Not just won, he’s cleaned up—nearly ten million in one go.”

“No wonder Mr. Fan bet over ten million out of character, he had this ace up his sleeve.”

“With such a good hand, why didn’t he keep raising? Why show it at all?”

“Mr. Fan didn’t want the kid to lose too badly; what if he couldn’t handle it and jumped off a building?”

“Goodness gracious, my heart can barely take it…”

Everyone commiserated with Fan Ziqiu’s incredible luck.

To get such a hand in such an astounding gamble.

It basically locked in the victory.

All eyes turned to Tang Feng, everyone eager to see his expression at that moment.

But they were disappointed.

Tang Feng remained impassive, showing little emotion.

The crowd figured he must be stunned.

After all, losing nearly ten million in assets in one fell swoop would befuddle anyone.

Fan Ziqiu flashed Tang Feng a triumphant smile, “Kid, I won’t be polite then.”

With that, he reached out for Tang Feng’s car keys and watch.

At this moment, these two priceless treasures were already his.

“Hold on,”

Tang Feng suddenly spoke up.

Fan Ziqiu paused, looking at him in confusion, “Is there a problem?”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Tang Feng pointed to the three cards in front of him, “I haven’t revealed my hand yet. How can you be so sure you’ve won?”

Fan Ziqiu felt that his words were too funny, “Didn’t you see? I have a straight flush.”

While speaking, he picked up those three cards and waved them in front of Tang Feng, “Did you see them clearly?”

Tang Feng nodded, “I saw them clearly, so now, can you look at my cards?”

Fan Ziqiu’s expression suddenly froze, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Tang Feng did not pay attention to his expression and reached out to flip over the first card.

Spade 2.

Not big, even rather small.

The crowd was all confused, looking at Tang Feng, not knowing what he was up to.

Tang Feng didn’t explain and continued to flip the second card.

Heart 2.

Another 2, forming a pair.

Fan Ziqiu glanced at it and a disdainful smile appeared on his lips.

Just a pair of twos, no threat at all.

But when Tang Feng revealed the third card, the whole pool hall instantly fell silent.

Diamond 2.

All three were twos, a set!

The moment they saw this card, everyone’s hair stood on end, and chills ran down their spines.

There was silence for a full five seconds.

Then, like a nuclear bomb, it exploded in an instant.

“Oh my god, he actually has a set? A set?”

“Straight flush meets a set? Can it even get this close?”

“Damn, am I seeing things? How can they collide like this? It’s like seeing a ghost.”

“Crap, I’m getting goosebumps, this is too thrilling…”

The voices of the crowd became shrill, recklessly venting their inner shock.

In such a high-stakes gamble, to see a straight flush was already shocking enough.

Who could have expected that a set would appear too?

This was simply a collision at the nuclear level!

Fan Ziqiu stared blankly at the three cards Tang Feng was holding, as if suddenly petrified, completely unresponsive for a long while.

At this moment, his mind was a complete blank.

It was like a battlefield after a bombing, misty and seeing nothing at all.

He had thought that he had the game in the bag.

Who could have expected such a reversal at the final moment?

His straight flush ran into the opponent’s set.

He lost.

Completely lost!

More than ten million, gone in the blink of an eye.

And among that, six million was money embezzled from Mr. Qin.

Such a huge deficit, how was he going to cover it?

If he couldn’t cover it, Mr. Qin wouldn’t let him off.

He felt as though the entire world had darkened, seeing not a shred of light.

At that moment, Tang Feng stood up, snatched back his watch and car keys from his hand, a hint of a smile on his lips, “Mr. Fan, thank you for the game.”

After speaking, he turned to Zhang Fuchun, “Mr. Zhang, please transfer my money.”

Before Zhang Fuchun could respond, Fan Ziqiu suddenly became frantic, snatching his phone, “No transfer, he… he cheated!”

Everyone stopped their discussions and looked at him, puzzled.

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