Chapter 483: 479. Add Another Five Billion, One Round to Decide the Winner!

There was one more point that Zhang Ran had also thought of regarding someone's words: Zhu San!

At the time, he said that the last thing Xiao Long said to him was that he would take what belonged to Zhang Ran down to see him.

What did these words mean?

For such a long time, Zhang Ran had never forgotten the person who tipped off He Yong, and now all the targets still pointed to Xiao Long, who was the first to speak and the first to betray.

And this method of passing signals was something Xiao Long also understood; he also knew that Zhang Ran could understand these things.

But the person in front of him, whether it was his name, appearance, or even some subtle movements, did not have the slightest similarity to Xiao Long.

This was also where Zhang Ran felt suspicious.

Zhang Ran's internal guesses remained guesses, but the gambling game continued, and Zhang Ran was still the same as he was at the beginning, never looking at his cards.

This also made many people feel somewhat numb; this guy seemed to just want to keep betting on luck.

Even Mu Jinyuan became somewhat suspicious; Zhang Ran might be conceited, but he was not a fool, and this guy rarely believed in luck unless he was forced to.

From the methods Zhang Ran used previously to deal with Tian Yaohui, Zhuo Fan, and others, it could be seen that Zhang Ran always made full preparations before starting an action.

Why was he suddenly trusting luck so much at this time?

Or was it that Zhang Ran had been giving them psychological hints all along?

Waiting for a truly big game to suddenly look at his cards, then follow to the end, and scare him a little?

Was that necessary?

Did Zhang Ran think such a small trick could deceive him and the others?

Although Mu Jinyuan was very suspicious in his heart, he did not show it on his face, and he would still provoke Zhang Ran from time to time.

Even though he was blocked back by Zhang Ran every time and did not gain any advantage, he still did so.

This guy just wanted to leave an image of not being deep in thought for Zhang Ran; in the end, he was still too wary of Zhang Ran.

Just like this, another hour passed, and everyone was starving, but not a single person left to eat.

"Show your cards!" Wang Yicheng said expressionlessly.

At this time, his chips were gone, all on the table; seven hundred million, half an hour, and only one hundred million remained on the table.

At this moment, Wang Yicheng did not know what his mood was, but generally speaking, it seemed like he had lost so much that he had no feeling left.

The few people revealed their cards one by one; since he had no money left, no one made things difficult for him.

Qiu Qianyang: JQK straight!

Mu Jinyuan: 789 suited straight!

Zhang Ran: 357, mixed suit, small cards.

Wang Yicheng's face twitched slightly, and he threw his cards down directly; he had lost!

On the table, Mu Jinyuan's cards were the largest, so he won this round.

"Dad, I'm sorry," Wang Yicheng said in a low voice.

Wang Chen did not have the slightest intention of blaming him; instead, a smile appeared on his face, "No need to say sorry to me, look at the cards."

Wang Yicheng glanced at his father and didn't say anything more; this time he really felt a lot.

By comparison, the gap between him and people like Zhang Ran was too large, although it was said that according to his age, he was about the same age as Zhang Ran and the others.

But if one really had to compare, it seemed like he was a level behind them.

In the end, these people like Zhang Ran all fought for themselves; although Mu Jinyuan stole Zhang Ran's things, he also climbed up step by step, and had experienced countless hardships and obstacles along the way.

And like the others, he had no way out, and no one to back him up.

Wang Yicheng was different; he had known since he was a child that no matter what, his father was still there, and he always had a strong backing.

Before, he didn't feel he was worse than these people; although he felt he was slightly inferior, it wouldn't be by much.

This time, he truly realized the gap between himself and them.

Especially the gap with Zhang Ran; the only person on the table who truly showed he didn't care about this money was Zhang Ran.

No matter how much Zhang Ran lost, his expression did not change in the slightest, and he was also the most relaxed one.

Only three people were left, and the situation on the table was much simpler now.

The three of them didn't have much small talk; it was just dealing cards, raising bets, looking at cards, and comparing cards, which seemed much duller than when there were four people earlier.

But even so, many people were watching intently; there was too much money.

Zhang Ran's luck also seemed to be slowly reaching a low period; sometimes he would also start not looking at his cards, just looking at people, and then throwing his cards.

Anyway, it was an operation that no one could understand.

Qiu Qianyang's chips had already reached seven billion, while Zhang Ran had five billion, and Mu Jinyuan had four billion.

The scene seemed to enter a stalemate for a while.

When this round was halfway through, Mu Jinyuan suddenly spoke, "This isn't a way to go; why don't I add another three billion, and Zhang Ran, you take out another two billion, and we'll decide the winner in one round."

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became quiet; no one expected Mu Jinyuan to actually say such things.

Because at this very moment, only he himself had looked at his cards, which meant that his cards in this round must be big cards.

This was obviously somewhat shameless; Mu Jinyuan of course knew this, but he didn't care; he just stared at Zhang Ran.

"Zhang Ran, since you are so confident, dare you bet on this round?" Mu Jinyuan said.

Zhang Ran said with a smile: "It seems your cards this round are very big, so confident? Three Aces?"

"Hehe, you guess?" Mu Jinyuan had a confident look.

Actually, at this time, no one could be sure; it was also possible that Mu Jinyuan was bluffing, but the possibility was not high.

Qiu Qianyang didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something, his fingers tapping the table without rhythm.

Zhang Ran, however, had his eyes change slightly.

Was it really a Three-of-a-Kind?

The information Qiu Qianyang passed over was that Mu Jinyuan had a Three-of-a-Kind; could it be true?

However, Zhang Ran had a premonition in his heart at this moment that his hand was the biggest one this time.

This premonition was very strong, so strong that he had no choice but to believe it.

"Then I'll gamble with you!" Zhang Ran suddenly said.

Qiu Qianyang's expression changed, then immediately recovered; he silently looked at his cards, then took a deep breath and said, "Fine, I'll call too."

The scene suddenly became frighteningly quiet; this round alone was twenty-one billion, and they had never seen such a huge gamble in their entire lives, it was simply terrifying.

Everyone became nervous; Qiu Qianyang sighed slightly, no matter what, he could not let Mu Jinyuan win this time, even if it meant cheating!

Mu Jinyuan laughed all of a sudden, and without waiting for Zhang Ran to speak, he flipped his cards directly; he was not giving Zhang Ran a chance to go back on his word.

"Three Jacks! A leopard!" The smile on Mu Jinyuan's face was intense; he did not believe Zhang Ran could beat him.

The expressions of Siyan and the others all changed, becoming very nervous and also very ugly; could Zhang Ran's cards be bigger than his?

Zhang Ran did not hesitate in the slightest, or rather, at this moment he trusted his premonition; he believed his cheat would not fail him at this time.

Flip the cards!

Everyone's jaws dropped in shock!

Zhang Ran also smiled, "Sorry, three Queens! Just a little bigger than yours."

Mu Jinyuan's entire complexion turned gloomy; he wanted to say Zhang Ran cheated, but he knew that was impossible, because Zhang Ran had not touched the cards from beginning to end, only touching them once when flipping them at the very last moment.

He cast his gaze toward Qiu Qianyang and saw that Qiu Qianyang also seemed to have an extremely ugly expression, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

However, what he did not see was that Qiu Qianyang had silently moved the cards in his hand slightly again, and only Wang Chen raised an eyebrow at the scene.

Just as he was about to speak, Qiu Qianyang's cards were flipped over; there was only a pair of Aces!

Now even Wang Chen was stunned!