Chapter 546

In a private bar, an old man with graying hair and black-rimmed glasses was sitting on a sofa smoking a cigar, puffing away, followed by two bodyguards in black with respectful expressions.

This person was none other than Chen Jincheng.

At this moment, his confidant, Brother Nan, was being very respectful:

"Mr. Chen, I have recently gathered intelligence that the God of Gamblers, Gao Jin, has accepted this gambling match on behalf of the Yamaguchi-gumi and will face you in a high-seas match in half a month."

Upon hearing this, Chen Jincheng put down his cigar and said with an air of seniority:

"The whole world calls him the God of Gamblers, but in my eyes, he is just a greenhorn with a bit of fame."

"If I can beat Gao Jin in this match, I think the title of God of Gamblers will have to change hands."

Chen Jincheng attached great importance to this match, and gamblers across Southeast Asia as well as most of the societies were paying attention.

Not only that, there were special betting pools set up outside to see who was truly stronger: the God of Gamblers or the Gambling King.

At this time, Brother Nan spoke again:

"Mr. Chen, all of Southeast Asia knows about the match between you and the God of Gamblers, but most gamblers don't believe you will win, Mr. Chen."

"Currently, the outside betting pools are all private casinos, with odds of three to one that Gao Jin will win. Should we place a bet?"

Chen Jincheng waved his hand, somewhat displeased:

"Enough, stop with the nonsense. Is the footage I asked you to collect ready?"

Brother Nan smiled: "Rest assured, Mr. Chen. Following your instructions, I have already collected over thirty of Gao Jin's matches from overseas casinos."

Although Chen Jincheng was confident, he was also a timid and cautious person by nature:

"Play it and let me see."

"Yes, Mr. Chen."

The VCD footage appeared on the television screen.

Chen Jincheng watched the tape intently, over and over again, until he had finished watching all thirty matches and watched them again, but suddenly he noticed something:

"Stop."

As soon as the words fell, Brother Nan paused the screen.

At this moment, the screen showed Gao Jin using his right hand to fiddle with the emerald ring on his pinky finger, turning it constantly.

Chen Jincheng suddenly smiled:

"I thought the God of Gamblers, Gao Jin, had no flaws and was very calm in every match, but now I don't think so anymore."

Brother Nan was stunned and didn't see what the point was, so he asked:

"Did you notice something, Mr. Chen?"

Chen Jincheng narrowed his eyes, his words carrying a hint of mockery:

"Young people are, after all, a bit impulsive."

Brother Nan still didn't understand what Chen Jincheng meant:

"Mr. Chen, we have watched these thirty matches back and forth, and we haven't seen anything at all."

Chen Jincheng pointed at the screen with great confidence:

"I have watched him play nearly 1,000 hands, and I have discovered that he has a very bad little habit that perhaps even he hasn't noticed."

"If I hadn't gone to the casino to investigate his hole cards for every hand, I wouldn't have learned that Gao Jin has such a fatal little habit. Heaven is truly helping me."

Brother Nan was somewhat confused; he had watched these matches and only admired Gao Jin's exquisite gambling skills, as he could win almost every hand.

Chen Jincheng pointed at the screen: "Look, every time he wants to bluff others and intends to steal the pot, he unconsciously touches his ring."

Brother Nan heard this and suddenly realized: "Is this Gao Jin bluffing?"

"Correct."

Just then, a subordinate behind him bowed:

"Mr. Chen, this deck of cards has been adjusted. Please take a look."

After speaking, Chen Jincheng nodded with satisfaction, stood up, came to a deck of playing cards, and smiled:

"Ah Nan, do you see any clues in the four cards in front of you?"

Brother Nan frowned, staring at the four cards on the table, observing them from various angles, but found nothing unusual.

"Mr. Chen, forgive my poor eyesight. This deck of cards has no scratches or secret marks, and the shadows are normal. It's just an ordinary deck of cards, right?"

Chen Jincheng smiled, took off his glasses, and laughed:

"Take another look now."

Brother Nan nodded, took the glasses, and then widened his eyes; there were suddenly red dots on the playing cards.

"Mr. Chen, what kind of glasses are these? They are actually so magical."

Chen Jincheng laughed heartily: "This is a chemical product that can only be seen through special lenses, and these lenses can only be bought in the Eagle Nation."

"Since Gao Jin wants to play, I will play along with him. The glasses I am wearing are the same as ordinary glasses, but they can clearly see the red dots on these cards."

Brother Nan couldn't help but ask:

"Mr. Chen, for such a big gambling match, the God of Gamblers will definitely check the cards. What if someone else is wearing these kinds of glasses?"

Chen Jincheng said with great confidence:

"Do you still remember the God of Gamblers' brother, Gao Yi? That little sidekick of his suddenly disappeared, and he doesn't have many gambling experts around him. At most, he will just let Kamitsuyama Hirotsugu check the cards."

"With his eyesight, he won't be able to see any clues. Besides, how could there be such a coincidence in the world? We will definitely win this match."

Brother Nan laughed upon hearing this: "Hearing you say that, Mr. Chen, I have confidence now."

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