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"I fold."
Tang Luo picked up his cards, glanced at them, and was the first to fold.
After that, he glanced at Lin Yiming.
Noticing Tang Luo's gaze, Lin Yiming also folded.
His hand was decent, a pair of Aces.
However, he trusted Tang Luo; if he suggested folding, there must be a reason!
"Now it's just the two of us left, how about showing the cards?"
Sankyo Kawaguchi, having received a signal from the elderly man behind him, spoke to Charlie.
"OK."
Charlie nodded and threw a stack of chips into the pot before revealing his cards.
"You win."
Seeing Charlie's cards, Sankyo Kawaguchi said.
"Hehe."
Charlie chuckled and collected the chips.
Lin Yiming took a glance and silently celebrated; the foreign devil had a flush—luckily he had folded!
If it weren't for Tang Luo's signal, he probably would have thrown in more chips.
The four continued to play, and after two more rounds of blind betting, they went to open cards. Tang Luo won with a straight flush QKA.
