That night, Jarvis invited Dixon to play Three Card Brag at home together. Quincy, Matthew, and the rich second generation ranked in the Seaside City circle sat asides.
While they were smoking, everyone's mind was unclear. Jarvis first asked, "I heard that you invested money in Sonia's studio?"
Dixon looked at his card and put a thousand chips, "Gen (It means that the player sees his cards and continues to wager)."
Then he answered Jarvis, "Yes."
"So much money?" Jarvis squinted and smiled. He also looked at the card, and then threw the card, "I give up first. My luck was not good."
"Mrs. Yates is here to send us money today."
Quincy smiled with a cigarette and made a bow with hands folded in front of Jarvis, "Thank you."
"You are so proud. Every dog has its day." Shane knocked on the table, "Come on, it's time for Sawyer."
Sawyer didn't look at the card. But he continued to follow and threw a chip of 500, "Meng (It refers to a behavior that the player doesn't look his cards and wager)."
"Good." It was Quincy's turn. He followed Dixon and threw two thousand, "Gen."
"You are playing big!" Shane scolded, "Fuck, I am a little afraid. Sawyer, give me a cigarette to calm down."
"I advise you to play some K and calm down." Sawyer squinted and smiled. He threw a cigarette rolled by himself. He looked like handsome. This circle was a famous rich second generation in the Seaside City. Regardless of family background, they were romantic and unbridled. He knocked the chips in his hand, "If you don't have money on the table, I will lend you."
"Fuck off."
Shane ground his teeth, "Gen. Two thousand!"
Dixon sighed, "Play so big? Then I'll withdraw first." Saying that, he threw the cards, a couple of threes.
"Shameless! Fuck. Play on a bluff! "Shane and Quincy was made angry and to cough by Dixon. They laughed and scolded, "I thought you had a well-thought-out plan, but you just opened fierce fire. "
Now, there were already 10,000 or 20,000 chips piled up in the middle of the table. After several turns, many people escaped halfway. They all felt that their cards could not last that long. They simply contributed money to others.
Quincy had dedicate eyebrows. The light of winning could make Shane's eyes flash blind. Jarvis, who has already withdrawn next to him, said to Shane, "Quincy is estimated to be a Three Card Brag."
"Who is not a Three Card Brag?" Shane looked at the cards in his eyes and whispered, "Bet. I will win a lot the same as bicycle turns into motorcycle!"
"Who did you learn from?" Jarvis laughed and coughed when smoking. He kept coughing up smoke.
Shane said, "Naturally learned from Dixon who plays lips service best."
Dixon was named and pointed to himself, "Me? I don't have a dog son like you. "
"Go to hell!" Shane scolded, "Sawyer is still waiting? Look at the cards! Don't play tricks! "
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