Believe him? What to believe? The cards announced on the field are 2, 7, 9, and K, and then you win with a pair of 9 cards? At this moment, completely different emotions surged deep in his body, like blood boiling, burning in his chest. Something hidden deep in the middle-aged woman's heart was screaming and making painful sounds.
"All In..." Unwilling to give up, she still held out hope, looking forward to the victorious ending. Faced with Joe's kindness, she chose to believe and accept his kindness, even though they were still enemies after that. but……
"enemy?"
At this moment, something suddenly choked in the throat. As the fifth card on the field was revealed to the public, the middle-aged woman's world suddenly lost its original color, and that ray of hope was also revealed when Qiao announced the cards in his hand. That moment was completely wiped out.
The last community card is "K", and Joe's two cards correspond to the other two K's besides the community cards! She was tricked. The guy who conveyed kindness to her took advantage of her emotions and deceived her!
"Why?" Watching Joe pocket all the chips on the field, the middle-aged woman's voice came from Artolis's shocked and angry accountability.
Even if she didn't do that, the middle-aged woman still wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being eliminated. It would just be natural and it would be fine if she didn't have to do anything. Why does it have to be such a despicable method?
"You wouldn't understand, Miss Vanessa," was Joe's reply.
Looking at those people who were stained by despair and fell into darkness - his heart had long been numb. This is a form of sacrificing others for the sake of ultimate victory.
If there is any doubt at this point - at that moment of doubt, his name will be written on the list of exits.
Therefore, he wants to fight against it.
Therefore, he should act calmly.
Therefore, he cannot be swayed by his emotions.
Let your heart be as solid as ice, hold the cards cruelly, and then bury others!
"Ah~ What a despicable person." As another person was eliminated, the ethereal voice echoed, mocking the cowardly and powerless losers.
"..." Qiao did not respond to her words, ignoring the surprised looks cast by several people, and just ignored the boxer who came forward and dragged the absent-minded middle-aged woman from her seat.
"If your heart is too strong, you won't be able to enjoy yourself enough. Then why don't you kill this miserable woman with your own hands?"
"It doesn't matter." Joe's expression was unmoved and he calmly took the firearm handed over by the boxer.
What he holds in his hand is a short-range magical firearm. As long as the trigger is pulled, the tongue of fire can end the woman's life in an instant.
"stop!"
Ignoring Atoris's words of dissuasion, Joe just stared at the middle-aged woman who was paralyzed on the ground due to loss of hope, mechanically raised his hand, and then pulled the cold trigger.
"Bang~" The sound of the explosion of gunfire came first, followed by the sound of the skull shattering. Through Qiao's hands, the middle-aged woman who lost her qualifications and everything fell into a pool of blood.
"You!" Compared to the few people who were silent in the haze of death, the anger from Artolis was indescribable. Because I have witnessed too many deaths, I understand the value of life. But why didn't that guy feel moved by it, and didn't feel the slightest sense of guilt for betraying morality when he gave away a living life!
"My hands are covered with sin, and no matter how hard I struggle, I can never climb out of the abyss of sin." Joe said, showing a sad smile to Artolis: "Miss Vanessa, I need You realize this, the object of your hatred should not be me."
“…..”
The game is still going on, two people have been eliminated, and the remaining four people still have to compete for life and death. It's just that Joe, who has the most chips, has a huge error tolerance. The gambler's emotions will start to get carried away due to multiple wins, and enough error tolerance can give him the opportunity to make up for one or two mistakes.
But others do not have the same rights as Joe. They can only cling to the cards in their hands and watch as the chips in their hands are eroded away step by step.
"I'm not willing...I'm not willing to leave this world like this, but this can be regarded as a kind of relief. But still...I'm so unwilling..." The middle-aged man was the next person to be eliminated. He cried and laughed. , with tears in his eyes, he lifted the heavy burden on his shoulders, fell under the horrifying gaze of Artolis, and left this world.
"I will curse you, curse everyone present, and meet in hell!" The timid woman was the next one to be eliminated. She had gone completely crazy and lost herself. The eyes that were blinded by the color of blood were dim and dull, and all that was left was the hatred that would not be abandoned until death.
"..." Joe said nothing as he watched the young man execute the crazy woman.
"Now that the eyesores have been sent away, it's just a duel between you and me. As I said, only the calm ones can stand at the end."
"You have less than one-third of my chips, what are you talking about here?" Listening to the young man's frivolous words, Qiao spread his hands.
"Neither you nor I have any obvious weaknesses. In my opinion, both of us have only a half chance of winning."
"That's right." In response to his words, Qiao's expression became serious again.
Joe's chips have reached 46,000, while the corresponding young man's chips are 14,000. Looking at the overall situation, Joe has absolute sovereignty. But this does not mean that victory has been won. There is still a life-and-death showdown between him and the young man that belongs only to the two of them.
"8 of Spades and 5 of Hearts" Looking at the cards in his hand, Joe subconsciously looked towards the young man. His expression was anxious, and even though he was wearing sunglasses, he could still see the other person's hesitation. Maybe the other party was pretending in front of him, but the greater possibility was that the cards in that guy's hand were not considered strong.
"Bet 800!" Blind bet fraud, pretending that you have a big hand with absolute certainty, forcing the other party to make a choice to follow the big bet or fold. The chips in the young man's hand were not enough to support his several big bets. Faced with such a situation, he would not choose to follow the bet rashly, Joe thought so.
Just like this, eat up the opponent's chips bit by bit, and then win!
"Raise 1600!" Without hesitation, the young man chose to follow. His confused gaze was projected onto Qiao's face through his sunglasses, where a bead of sweat rolled down.
Feigning calmness, Qiao was sure that his judgment would not be wrong. If the opponent is fooled and raises the bet without revealing a single community card, that is an act of not having confidence in the cards in his hand. If it is a big name, the correct approach is to choose a more conservative move, step by step to trick the opponent into adding more bets, and then pocket them all.
The trump card in the young man's hand is definitely not strong, Joe thinks so, but it is very likely that it is the same as his!
"Flop!" The three cards in the public area on the field were announced by the dealer, J, 5, and 7. Being able to make a pair of "5" cards with Joe also gave him some confidence.
"Raise 3200!" Joe said, stacking his chips in the middle of the field. The amount of chips on the field is already quite large. Rather than deciding the outcome in the subsequent public cards, Joe hopes that the other party will stop here.
"If you lose, everything will be lost!" He demonstrated with words, but his nervous thoughts were not conveyed by his expression. The young man could not make an accurate judgment on the cards in Qiao's hand.
"What are you talking about? Because I believed that I would not lose, I dared to continue raising bets." Looking into Qiao's eyes, the young man showed a terrible smile.
"Raise 4600!"
