"Heh heh!" Seeing his actions, Ye Feng sneered disdainfully. Daring to speculate in front of Ye Feng was simply courting death.
At the same time, Ye Feng glanced at the croupier's cards, and after organizing them according to the rules, Ye Feng found that the two who remained posed a certain threat to him as they wanted to make a gamble.
As long as he could scare those two off, Ye Feng would surely win this round. Moreover, Ye Feng had to scare them off in the first round, or else he wouldn't have another chance.
"Ten million!!" After a cold snort, Ye Feng decisively pushed out ten million in chips, aiming to scare off those two who were ready to gamble.
As for the remaining two, as long as even one followed, Ye Feng would profit. Ye Feng believed that the player with a pair of Aces, number 6, would definitely follow.
"I fold!" Sure enough, seeing Ye Feng's powerful momentum, the man with the hat shook his head helplessly and chose to give up.
