Bang-

As soon as he finished speaking, Sho took out one from his hand and slapped it heavily on the table.

At this moment, the other three people on the table all showed incredible expressions.

"Hu...Hu..." Two seconds later, Okawano, who was confused, thought of calling Hu to open the card.

It turned out that it was a gun fire (also called a cannon, which means that the card played just happened to make someone else's card).

As the "Take Master", Ohanoi, although his skills are the worst among the people in this table, he can still make multi-directional listening cards early. If there is an outsider sitting on this table, it is easy to fire a gun at Ohanoi.

However, in this game, until Kazuki fired the gun this time, Okano never fired the gun; because... the four people sitting here were all highly skilled professionals. Even if Okano uses "left-hand skills" to secretly adjust the cards, no one fired the gun for him.

But at the moment, Sakao let go...

The Hu card of Ohanoi is not big, but because it is a direct shot, all the sticks must be paid by the gun-fired siege.

This made Kazuna's point suddenly come to an end, and Okanoi returned to a score close to Takagi.

"Ha...hehe...hahaha..." After a moment, Okawano wiped the sweat from his forehead, laughing, "Boy, you have a considerate side, hahaha..." He smiled and patted Suzu's shoulder, "I understand, you know that you are finished, so you are ready to give up the pot, right? Hahaha... OK, don't worry, I know many excellent financing companies. If you need this half-manufacturing, just ask me."

Suzu did not answer this, but responded with a sympathetic smile.

Takagi looked at Suga with a suspicious expression, which shows that he still retained his attitude towards the true meaning of this move.

Only Igarashi gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "Damn... This kid definitely did it on purpose. How could he remove his straight and go to the cannon in that case? And... the card he chose was the smallest of the genres that Okawano heard; it was obvious that he knew the situation of the card game. He wanted to give Okawano Hu cards at the lowest price to stop me from touching myself after two tournaments... It was his turn to be the banker in the next four games, and this kid would definitely make something... Hum... Don't think that he could escape my eyes. No matter what kind of tricks you use, as long as the movements are a little slower, I will catch you!"

…………

In the fourth game of the South, Suga took over the banker.

After shuffling, cutting cards, and completing the code card, Shota covered his hand and did not move.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Okanoi waited for a few seconds after finishing the cards, then looked at Shizuo and urged, "Don't want to play anymore?"

squeak--

Before he finished speaking, Igarashi, who was standing up, pushed the chair back and stood up, raised his trembling right hand, pointed to the cards covered in front of Sakai and said, "When are you..."

"It was done under your nose." Suzuo snatched the other party's head and responded, "What? Didn't you see clearly?"

Yes, Igarashi didn't see clearly.

The silent card Igarashi, who survived on the card table with Superman's "eyepower" and "memory", was not until Suo put the hand into the card that he confirmed what the fourteen cards were from the back. During the washing, cutting and placing process, he had been staring at Suo closely, and did not see any signs or flaws.

"Ha... Actually, it doesn't matter whether you can see clearly or not." Suo said, and opened his hand, "Tianhu, Zheng Jiulian Treasure Lamp."

"Varied……"

"ah!"

When Takagi and Okanoi saw the fourteen cards, they were so shocked that they almost stood up.

The ultimate seed called "only one chance in a lifetime" and "When Hu is dead without regrets", the Jiulian Treasure Lamp, appears in the form of Tianhu. In terms of probability, it is also an extreme example that is infinitely close to "impossible".

But now that it appears, right here, just after Sakaya made a declaration to show them a "more direct way."

This is undoubtedly not something that can be explained by luck or probability, this is strength.

The three of them, who are both experts, fell into chaos.

Okanoi stopped thinking; Takagi felt a deep sense of frustration; and Igarashi...the legendary technology that he had seen in a mahjong hall in Shinjuku when he was young - "Flying Yanche".

However, that kind of technology... has long been lost.

It is not that the master does not want to pass it on, but that the learner's talent cannot be mastered if it does not reach a certain level.

If "silent card technique" is a profound martial art, then the Tianhu "silent card technique" can be directly created, which is a peerless magical skill; as long as mortals work hard enough, they can at least master part of the advanced martial arts... But peerless magical skills are only a very small number of people who can get involved in it.

"Stop kidding!" Igarashi's demeanor collapsed with his worldview. He showed a more impetuous side than Okanoi. "Like this...thing like this..." He rushed forward and grabbed the Nine Lotus Treasure Lantern in front of Sakai with his shaking hands, "...who will admit it!"

He grabbed a handful of cards and threw them at Suo's face, but Suo just tilted his head and easily avoided it.

"This is Chihiro! It's cheating!" Igarashi roared loudly, "Hey! You both say something, no matter how you look at it, you're just cheating!"

but……

"Mr. Igarashi..." Okanoi lowered his head and looked at the ground side, and said in a rather depressed tone, "Stop it at the right time... It's too ugly."

"What are you talking about? Isn't this guy the most disliked person is you?" Igarashi shouted, "Why are you..."

"If you are an 'expert', you should defeat the other party technically, or just catch the current situation when the other party gives away a thousand o'clock..." Takagi interrupted him, "Mr. Igarashi... What's the difference between you and those laymen who lose all their money and then mess around?"

"You...you little kids..." Igarashi roared with gritted teeth, patted her chest and shouted, "You've even taught me a lesson? Do you know who I am?"

"Ah... Since you've said this..." Suo said again, "I'm a person... I often chat with some old guys, so I have heard a lot of real and fake stories...

"It is said that more than ten years ago, in Shinjuku, there was a Queshi who was known as the "Storm Mashima Island" who was famous for a while; but because he was caught by his opponent on the spot by a gambling showdown, he was smashed into the bones of his hands with an iron hammer inch by inch... Although with today's medical technology, this injury will not cause disability, it is probably impossible to use those hands that feel completely different to use them to get rid of the thousand, both psychologically and physically.

"Speaking of it... the name 'Gangyun Igarashi' should have been a few years after that incident..."

"Enough!" Igarashi, or...Mashima heard this and drank Suzu's narration, "So what if you recognize me? Igarashi now! I climbed out of the abyss of hell in my own way and stood at the top of Queshi again! My silence technique is invincible! You evil ways that only know how to play tricks... Sooner or later, you will be seen through and then chopped down your hands..."

Just as he was talking about this, two men in suits appeared behind him, grabbed his left and right arms and clamped them.

Due to excessive excitement, Igarashi didn't even notice that Ryunosuke had called someone long ago, nor did he notice that the two men in suits approached him.

"Wait... wait, Arashi Arashi..." Igarashi realized something, and he quickly looked at Ryunosuke and said in a nearly begging tone, "I... I haven't lost all my stick yet, I can..."

"No need." Ryunosuke drank sake and said coldly, "Although I don't know much about technology, I understand the atmosphere... You have already distinguished the quality, so the purpose of this game will be achieved." He paused and said to Takagi and Okanoi, "Mr. Takagi, Mr. Okanoi, you can go back too... Don't worry, the amount corresponding to the sticks lost in this game of cards does not need to be paid. If Shiraki really wants it, I will pay... Let's treat it as a thank you gift for you to play cards with me in the past few days."

This is the best thing to have money, but many problems are not a problem in front of money.

After Ryunosuke left the words, Takagi and Okanoi didn't say anything, but just said goodbye; for them, being able to escape unscathed was a good result. As "experts", they had already realized the gap between themselves and Igarashi. As for Saki... they couldn't even guess the gap.

Igarashi was dragged away in the end, and his performance was indeed a bit ugly; of course, the bodyguards would not make too difficult for this old man who had lost his mind. Anyway, even if he struggled hard, it would be difficult for him to cause any harm to the bodyguards.

…………

Five minutes later, Ryunosuke and Suzuki were left in the game room.

Even the bodyguards and maids who were on standby outside the door were ordered to retreat to the far end of the corridor, which shows that Ryunosuke was going to talk to Sabuki about some more confidential things.

"Do you smoke? Sakako." Ryunosuke said, lit one for himself.

"Of course." Suzu said, and came to the sofa to sit down. Then he took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket on the inside of his shirt and held one, "If you do our job, even if you don't want to smoke, you have to smoke the uncles' second-hand cigarettes every day. It's better to buy some good ones yourself."

"You must have a lot of things to ask me, right?" Ryunosuke said while using a lighter to help the other party light up a cigarette.

"Yes." Suzu said, "Or... let's start with the question of 'Who are you'."

This question made "Ryunosuke"'s smoking movement slightly stop, but soon he regained his calmness: "When did you see it?"

"Start from the moment you called yourself 'Ryunosuke Arai." Suzu replied.

"What? Do you know the real Ryunosuke Arai?" Now that the incident, the fake Ryunosuke no longer conceals himself as an impersonator and asks directly.

"How could a small character like me know such a big person?" Suzu said, "But... I've seen his photos, regardless of height, figure, or appearance... have nothing to do with you."

"That's strange." said the fake Ryunosuke. "The family members of all federal officials are top secret..." He said in a special tone that imitating Suzuki, "How did a 'little character' like you get that kind of information?"

"Ha..." Suzu smiled, "It's not convenient to tell someone I don't even know the name, right?"

The fake Ryunosuke understood what he meant, and after a brief hesitation, he continued: "You can call me 'Axiu'."

"Hey... Is it okay for a man who is already in his third place to use this feminine pseudonym?" Suzu couldn't help but complain.

"The name Suo Wuhuan hasn't really gone anywhere," Ah Xiu replied, "Everyone is out to run around the world, why bother with these details."

Upon hearing this, Suo nodded with a smile: "That's right." He paused for a moment, "But then... Ah Xiu, your acting skills are really good. When I was in the mahjong hall, I really regarded you as a rich 'water fish'."

"Ha..." Ah Xiu also replied with a smile, "It's like your expertise is gambling, my expertise is acting... If you don't act well, how can you trick you 'experts' into appearing in front of me?"

"Then..." After a few polite sentences, Suzu cut into the topic, "Axiu, can you tell me what is the real Mr. Arai who wants to come to us 'experts'?"

"I'm going to invite everyone out to tell you this." Ah Xiu looked down and took a sip of cigarettes, saying, "In two weeks, there will be a very grand bet in Sakurano Mansion; by then, except for the masters of Sakurano Mansion... the most outstanding 'experts' in the entire Federation and some strangers may gather here to compete with their respective employers for the victory of the bet."

When Suo heard this, he thought for a few seconds and continued, "Do you want me to fight for Arai?"

"Don't get me wrong." Ah Xiu corrected, "It's not 'I think', but Mr. Arai entrusted me to help him find the 'strongest gambler'." He shrugged, "To be honest, I am also a layman when it comes to gambling. My true level is what you see in the mahjong hall - I think I have good memory and calculation ability, but after all, I am still an outsider. If you are fighting with you 'experts', you can only be slaughtered.

"However, I still have a little understanding of the 'judgment' thing. For example, in the half-battle mahjong just now, even if I can't see through the techniques you each use, I can still see who is the strongest among the people in this table."

Suzu vomited a smoke ring and continued, "What if... I, the person you selected, wouldn't be willing to work hard for Arai?"

"Then you can go back now." A Xiu's answer was somewhat unexpected.

"Oh?" said Suzu, "It's so easy to talk about? Do you even try coercion and temptation? What about the beauty plan?"

"Okay, Suo Jun, you've guessed it..." A Xiu curled his lips, "Stop being fooled."

"Okay." Suzu said, "Then you can invite all the 'others' too."

"Please come, please 'them', but you have to give me a promise first." A Xiu said.

"I know, if I win, I will help Arai participate in the gambling game." Suzu dusted the ashes and said again, "Actually, I didn't plan to refuse. I just made fun of you just now."

This is the truth. Shizuo has taken on many jobs in recent years, "Agents (here refers to mahjong players; in Sakurano Mansion, most of the "groups" with certain power will invite several professional players to meditate. In some eras, how high the "snake power" of the "snake" is, it can even directly reflect the strength of a group's strength)". The more dangerous the work, the more interested he is, and he is willing to go without any reward.

"Okay, I'll feel relieved with you." After responding to this, A Xiu put his hand into his shirt pocket, probably operating some sending devices.

About five minutes later, two completely different footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the door.

The sound of exquisite leather shoes rubbing on the marble and the sound of a light-hearted woman stomping on the ground with high heels... approaching at the same time.
To be continued...