Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 149: Romant is furious when he encounters the all-in poker guy.

Romant was furious, feeling utterly humiliated.

He said fiercely to himself, "I will endure it."

There's no way around it; it's not a guaranteed win. As a gambling master, he's unlikely to go all in with you.

"Haha...that scared you away. You accidentally won two million!"

Old Mo laughed and took the money.

The dealer carefully put his cards away without revealing them.

If the other party doesn't follow, no one is allowed to look at his cards without Lao Mo's permission.

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, the second round began again.

The dealer dealt three cards to each player and placed them on the table in front of them.

According to the rules, neither player can touch or pong a tile before seeing the other's hand.

So, the three cards were placed quietly in front of them.

The beautiful dealer looked at Mr. Mo and said crisply, "It's Mr. Mo's turn to speak first this round."

Old Mo chuckled and gently pushed all his chips out.

"Mr. God of Gamblers, as I just said, my time is precious, so I'm going all in."

Gaa...

Come again?

The scene exploded with a loud "whoosh".

Good heavens, this is a total poker player!

He's quiet until he speaks, then he goes all in!

The people at the scene became excited once again.

"Haha, coming here tonight was definitely the right decision, it was so awesome!"

"That's right, this Mr. Mo is trying to beat a master blindly!"

What this person said is correct.

This is a fixed-cost flush. Once your opponent goes all in, you don't even have the right to see their cards.

You either call without looking at your cards, or you fold. There is no other option.

Of course, if Old Mo agrees, he can look at the cards before calling, but he'll have to pay a price of 600 million. But where would he get 600 million?

"I'm so damn..."

Hua Zirong stood up abruptly from his seat. Yes, he really couldn't sit still any longer. But he didn't know what to do and could only anxiously wait.

Because he wasn't the one gambling.

Meanwhile, the French gambling god Romant on the other side had a rather unpleasant expression on his face.

At this moment, he faces the same choice as in the previous game.

This guy on the other end doesn't play by the rules at all. No matter how good your gambling skills are, he can't use them!

In the game of Texas Hold'em, the initial blind hands test the resilience of both players.

After seeing the cards, the psychological game begins. Through this psychological game, one can determine the strength of the opponent's hand.

Only when you know the strength of your hand can you choose whether or not to cheat.

But in this kind of fixed-stakes betting game, when Lao Mo plays like this, he doesn't even have a chance to see the cards. How can he cheat like that?

Romant clenched his fists and stared intently at Old Mo.

Old Mo leaned back in his chair, completely relaxed. There was no indication of any emotional turmoil he might be experiencing.

What should I do?

Old Mo's move really put this gambling god in his grip.

I didn't dare to bet on the first bet, so I'm even less likely to bet on this one.

Romant flipped the cards over fiercely.

He angrily declared, "I fold."

Romant turned over the cards and saw three 6s on the table.

He was so angry his nose almost twisted. He had already stacked the cards, but unfortunately, he still didn't dare to call.

What's infuriating is that Old Mo refused to show him the cards earlier; otherwise, he might have had some confidence.

"Wow, they folded again."

"Is this the French gambling god? You're too scared to bet on him?"

"He doesn't even dare to bet on three sixes? What kind of gambling god is this? Is he a clown?"

Wu Shih-hao's underlings started speaking in a sarcastic tone.

Romant turned green upon hearing these remarks.

Old Mo, however, just laughed and accepted the money.

He won another million with ease.

At this point, Romant finally understood why Old Mo was going to play such a high-stakes game.

That bastard planned this from the very beginning.

Without further ado, the third hand began.

This time, it was Romant's turn to speak.

Romant didn't waste any words and immediately bet a million.

When it was Old Mo's turn, he once again pushed all his chips in.

"I already said my time is precious, let's decide the winner in one go, I'm going all in."

"Hahaha, this is exactly the flavor I wanted."

In the stands, everyone burst into laughter. It was all about having a good time.

Meanwhile, Hua Zirong's face turned green.

Romant's face was even greener than his.

Here we go again, when will this ever end?

As you said before, Romant won't do anything he's not sure about.

In the end, Romant chose to fold.

Old Mo won another two million with ease.

"Hahaha, so this is what the French gambling god is like. If that's the case, I could do it too!"

"Who says otherwise? Even if you were in their shoes, a pig or a dog could win!"

The audience started making sarcastic remarks. Their words were as harsh as could be.

The fourth round begins. It's Old Mo's turn to speak.

Without saying a word, Lao Mo pushed out his chips again.

"Time is precious, all in..."

Romant folded his cards with great reluctance.

Fifthly, Romant speaks.

Romant really wanted to see the cards before he spoke. Unfortunately, he didn't dare.

If he had looked at his cards before speaking, Old Mo would have gone all in. He wouldn't even have had the right to call, because he didn't have six hundred million!

Romant had gambled his whole life, but he had never gambled so humiliatingly.

Romant didn't dare look at his cards and immediately bet a million.

Now it was Old Mo's turn.

In the stands, people were chanting loudly: "All in... All in... All in... All in..."

I'm so excited!

At this moment, Lao Mo thought of Stephen Chow.

The difference is that Stephen Chow plays Texas Hold'em, while he plays Flush.

The methods of gambling are the same, but the rules are different, and the results are vastly different.

Old Mo chuckled and said, "Since the audience is so insistent, let's go all in!"

Old Mo pushed his chips out immediately.

Romant was so angry that he stood up abruptly and shouted, "You bastard, do you even know how to play Texas Hold'em? Who goes all in every hand?"

Old Mo shrugged and said, "Nobody played like this before, because they hadn't met me. Now that I'm here, people are playing like this. So, are you in or not?"

Romant exclaimed angrily, "You bastards! This isn't Texas Hold'em, it's Flush! They won't even let you see your cards, how are you supposed to gamble?"

Old Mo shrugged and said, "Did I break the rules? I don't think so. Referees, head referee, could you talk to him and tell him, did my betting violate the rules?"

The chief referee immediately stepped forward and said, "Mr. Romant, after review by our panel of referees, Mr. Mo has not violated any rules. Please, Mr. Romant, do not spoil your opponent's game. Please sit down and continue playing."

Romant slammed the cards onto the table.

"I'm not following anymore, I'm pausing the game."

Old Mo said, "Please note that timeouts also have a time limit. I'm winning more money than you right now, so you'll lose as soon as the time runs out."

The head referee stepped forward and said, "Yes, Mr. Romant, timeouts are also calculated. Are you sure you want to pause the game?"