Chapter 538 – I’ve got one more card I haven’t lifted yet.

Book:The Warlord Is Back Published:2024-5-31

The words, some ruthless.
However, also freely, this old man only said him two sentences, he has to use the finger as a bet, must cut Robin Bailey’s finger, he is comfortable, killing too much.
Let Robin Bailey eyes vaguely some coldness.
Even if his killing nature is so big, but the general people as long as not too provoke him, he will not move that person much.
But this person.
Heh.
“Let’s begin.”
Robin Bailey signalled.
“Heh.”
That old man sneered.
That boss, after glancing at the two and finally getting an answer, made sure of it, but this time, to be fair, he shuffled the cards, many times.
Just so that someone would cheat.
But, it didn’t help Robin Bailey with that old man.
It could only be said that the difficulty was slightly higher.
“Young man, one game to win or five games to accumulate?” The old man sneered.
“Whatever.”
Robin Bailey still had the same airy and breezy look.
This attitude, made the old man very angry, what kind of person is he, the God of Gamblers ah, although it was more than ten years ago, but still when the God of Gamblers, but this guy actually this calm appearance, seems to be more calm than him.
This made him very upset.
“Alright then, one game to decide the winner.”
The old man was fuming.
He wanted to let this guy in front of him die in one game, and lose a very miserable one.
“Direct pressure, nine fingers.”
The old man said arrogantly.
Startled a circle of waves around him, “My God, this Zachary Lewis has too much guts, the moment he comes, he presses all of them, and plays one game, people who have a gambling nature, are really scary.”
“What do you guys think, can we win?”
“Can it, well at least it’s a former God of Gamblers.”
“Opposite side, even though he looks young, he also seems like he’s not to be messed with.”
The surrounding people were all talking.
Robin Bailey, on the other hand, nonchalantly poked this old man’s sore spot and said, “What, one finger left and no more gambling? Too timid, want to keep one?”
“You!”
The old man’s heart was furious for a while, then took out his own hand, “There are only nine, I lost a match before, so one was chopped off.”
Everyone understood.
The one that lost in the past was obviously the one from more than ten years ago.
It was that one hand that had turned the as-soon-to-be God of Gambling of Ba Province into the insane figure he was now.
Robin Bailey, however, sneered, “Broken one, when it’s really a waste.”
He was mocking.
Somewhat like a villainous gesture.
However, Robin Bailey was going to act for Grover Holt to see, if he acted aloof, calm, and sure of everything, then Grover Holt would only feel that this person, was unfathomable.
Approaching him, there must be something wrong.
So now Robin Bailey, is performing close to the direction of Grover Holt.
“You! You’re really arrogant.”
The old man was infuriated and then asked, “Are you going to call or not, if you do, we will flip the cards one by one.”
“Naturally, I’ll call.”
Robin Bailey smiled, “I’ll also press nine fingers.”
He did not press ten.
Pressing ten would instead look like he was despicable and shameless.
“Heh.”
The old man laughed coldly again and instantly turned over a card in front of him, “Ace of hearts.”
Ace.
This was already considered the largest amongst the singles.
However, in Golden Flower Explosion, it didn’t look at the individual amount, but rather the whole.
“It’s pretty big.”
Grover Holt frowned.
And over here, Robin Bailey also lifted a card, “Two of spades.”
“Huh!”
In the midst of this venue, a sound of cold air was heard in unison, how could they not expect this result, that Zachary Lewis took the biggest one with a single digit, while the other one took the smallest one.
Didn’t that signify something.
Jean Grover Holt frowned.
Made Tad Buckley, on the other hand, want to laugh out loud a little.
That’s a favourable start.
They both knew, however, that it was too early to jump to conclusions, and that it would take at least the second game, before the first signs of things to come, and the third game, to really decide the winner.
“Second one.”
The old man smiled, and turned over a second card, and this one, made everyone gasp, because this one, was another ace, the ace of spades.
“Oh my god, a second ace, against an ace, that’s already huge.”
“Right.”
All around, all eyes are on Robin Bailey, and here’s the key.
It’s Robin Bailey’s turn.
And Robin Bailey lifted the second card.
“Ace of diamonds.”
“It’s the ace of diamonds, it’s not going to work, it’s, a two, an ace, unless he’s a one-two-three later, it’s impossible to win, it’s, it’s a close game.”
“A one-two-three, and, a bet against an ace.”
They were discussing, but, at this time, a weak voice travelled out, “So, over here, is it possible to be three Aces.”
Right.
Three aces.
In the Golden Flower, basically the biggest is the three aces of the plane, the reason why basically said is the biggest, because there is also gram him a deck of cards, two, three, five.
Two, three, five is the smallest deck of cards.
However, the rule is that the smallest card can beat the biggest card.
If the old man really has three aces, then only two, three, five, there is a chance of survival, but Robin Bailey’s cards, has already revealed two, one is an ace, a two, it is impossible to form two, three, five.
Therefore, if this old man is really three aces, it can already be said that Robin Bailey lost.
But will he really be three aces.
Could he really be.
The chances are so slim.
But then Zachary Lewis flipped over the last card, showed his big yellow teeth, and smiled, “Sorry, Ace of Clubs, I win.”
Wow!
This caused an uproar in the room.
“It’s really three aces, aeroplanes, the biggest aeroplanes, only two-three-five can play this card, but the opposite side can’t form a successful two-three-five anymore.”
“Good … so powerful …”
“This old man won.”
There was an uproar around the room.
Grover Holt and Tad Buckley two people play, that is, Grover Holt steady win, but changed both sides behind the person, after the game, Robin Bailey’s side is losing, obviously Grover Holt behind the person, the power is not as good as that Zachary Lewis.
“This …”
Grover Holt frowned deeply.
Tad Buckley, on the other hand, laughed maniacally, “Haha, Grover Holt, I thought that the person you found was so capable, but I didn’t expect that, just a few pounds and a couple of taels, and he lost so badly the moment he came. By the way, that ‘master’, may I ask, can you cut off your own fingers now, you lost.”
Tad Buckley was not merciful at all, shouting Master, but it was dragging a big long sound.
Anyone who was human was hearing it.
He was mocking, mocking Robin Bailey.
Even, he took the initiative to bring a fruit knife at the side and placed it in front of Robin Bailey: “Please.”
At that moment, everyone’s eyes were on Robin Bailey’s body.
They were going to watch, what Robin Bailey would do.
Only, Robin Bailey swept a glance at the crowd and said with his hands in the air, “Everyone, I still have one card that I haven’t lifted yet, and you guys just assume that I’ve lost?”