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The dealer tremblingly dealt the hole cards.

Mrs. Lin glanced at her cards: Ace of Hearts, King of Hearts.

Top-tier suited high cards, an extremely strong starting hand.

Old Man Ross lifted the corner of his cards for a look: Queen of Diamonds, Queen of Hearts.

A solid overpair, which gave him doubled confidence.

Only Jiang Yuan didn't even look.

The two cards lay face down on the table, as if they had nothing to do with him.

He still maintained that unpredictable blind-betting style, even raising his glass to take a small sip of red wine.

"Young man, sometimes blind confidence can get you killed."

Mrs. Lin sneered and was the first to act.

The dealer dealt the first three community cards.

The Flop: Ten of Spades, Jack of Spades, Two of Hearts.

Mrs. Lin frowned slightly. Although she hadn't hit the board directly, she still held two high cards.

Old Man Ross, however, was sitting tight, his pair of Queens still leading.

"Continue."

Old Man Ross knocked on the table.

The Turn: Queen of Clubs.

The old man's pupils suddenly constricted!

Three Queens!

The situation instantly reversed!

At this table, having top trips was virtually an unbeatable position.

The old man couldn't help but laugh loudly, revealing his cards. His previously murky eyes were now frighteningly bright:

"Hahahaha! Mrs. Lin, it seems your luck has run out!"

"As for you, young man..."

He glanced contemptuously at Jiang Yuan's two unflipped blind cards:

"Unless you are the bastard son of God, you are already a dead man."

At this moment, Mrs. Lin's face turned pale.

Facing three Queens, her AK had almost no chance of winning, unless the River card could create a miracle.

And Jiang Yuan... still hadn't looked at his cards.

In the eyes of the two old foxes, this young man who had staked hundreds of billions on the unknown was already a corpse.

"The last card."

The dealer called out in a hoarse voice.

The River card.

A light poker card landed on the velvet tabletop under the gaze of all present.

Queen of Spades.

The entire room fell silent.

Old Man Ross suddenly stood up, his heart pounding violently, nearly passing out.

Four Queens!

Also commonly known as Quads!

Three Queens in hand, one Queen on the board—this is an absolutely dominant hand in Texas Hold'em, stopping gods and killing Buddhas, second only to the legendary Straight Flush!

"It's over."

The old man arrogantly adjusted his tie and reached out for the mountainous pile of wealth—the future glory of his family, and the lifeblood of that young man and Mrs. Lin.

"Young man, Mrs. Lin, I accept your concession."

"With four Queens, God is clearly European today."

Mrs. Lin slumped into her chair, the cigarette in her hand falling to the floor and burning a hole in the expensive carpet.

She had lost, completely and utterly.

The decisive kill of four Queens prevented her from even considering resistance.

However.

Just as the old man's fingers were about to touch the oil field documents.

A slender hand reached across the table and pressed down on the pile of chips.

"Mr. Ross, what's the rush?"

Jiang Yuan's voice remained calm, showing no hint of disturbance, as if he hadn't seen the fatal four Queens.

"You..."

Old Man Ross frowned tightly, just about to reprimand him.

But Jiang Yuan didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore.

He slowly flipped over his first hole card.

King of Spades.

The old man scoffed: "A King? Even if you have a King, it's useless. My four Queens beat everything."

Jiang Yuan smiled.

That smile carried a hint of pity for mortals.

With a slight flick of his finger, he flipped over the second card.

Ace of Spades.

The old man froze.

Mrs. Lin, who had been trembling, also froze.

Let's look at the board again:

The community cards included: Ten of Spades, Jack of Spades.

And the River card that had just landed, causing Old Man Ross's ecstasy—Queen of Spades.

Plus what Jiang Yuan held: King of Spades, Ace of Spades.

10, Jack, Queen, King, Ace.

All Spades.

The Royal Straight Flush!

The smile on Old Man Ross's face froze. He stared intently at the Queen of Spades, looking as if he had been struck by lightning.

He had only focused on it being a Queen, completing his four of a kind.

But he forgot that it was also a Spade.

A Spade that sent him to hell.

"How... how is this possible..."

Old Man Ross's legs gave way, and he collapsed onto his chair, the wrinkles on his face trembling.

He distinctly remembered calculating the probability.

The probability of getting four Queens was already several hundred thousand to one.

And the probability of hitting a Royal Straight Flush... that was hundreds of millions to one!

Was it an illusion?

No, this was luck.

The kind of absolute, overwhelming luck that could warp reality and cause probability theory to completely collapse.

"My apologies."

Jiang Yuan stood up and lightly flicked the Ace of Spades, producing a crisp sound.

"It seems God doesn't want to be European today."

He glanced around, his gaze sweeping over the ashen-faced Mrs. Lin and the tottering Old Man Ross, finally resting on the holographic projection of the island.

"He wants to be my personal butler."

Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand, making a "take it all" gesture, radiating a dominance that made people afraid to look directly at him.

"Your chips."

"Plus that island."

"This round, I take the clean sweep."

As Jiang Yuan's declaration of "Clean Sweep" fell, the entire circular hall plunged into a long silence.

Alisa stood behind Jiang Yuan, completely frozen in place.

She looked at the man's broad back, then at the overwhelming pile of asset documents on the table.

Royal Straight Flush.

In that moment, the Jiang Yuan in her eyes was no longer just a simple Eastern tycoon, but a deity who controlled fate and wealth.

"Gulp."

Someone swallowed hard, breaking the silence.

Following that, the doors opened, and dozens of top lawyers in black suits filed in.

This was the efficiency of Caesars Palace.

Duke Ross tremblingly signed his family's oil field transfer document. As he finished the last stroke, he seemed to age twenty years instantly, nearly dropping the cane that symbolized his family's authority.

"The Ross Family... will remember this night."

The old man gave Jiang Yuan a deep look, left a meaningless pleasantry, and stumbled away supported by his bodyguards.

Mrs. Lin appeared even more distraught.

She stared fiercely at Jiang Yuan, her originally charming eyes filled with bloodshot hatred, but ultimately, under the watchful eyes of several armed security personnel, she could only grit her teeth and sign the equity transfer agreement.

"Mr. Jiang, the green mountains remain, and the green waters flow long."

She slammed the pen onto the ground and angrily stormed out on her high heels.

Jiang Yuan didn't even lift an eyelid.

The whines of a defeated dog were not worth the attention of a strong man.

"My dear..."

It wasn't until all the unnecessary people had left that Alisa snapped back to reality.

Her legs went soft, and she immediately knelt beside Jiang Yuan's leg, looking up with an almost fanatical obsession in her eyes.

"Do you know how captivating you were just now?"

Jiang Yuan reached out and lifted her chin, looking at this queen who had completely fallen for him, a playful smile curling his lips.

"They are just numbers."

He held the golden contract symbolizing the sovereignty of "New Moon Island" in his hand and gently shook it.

"Compared to that money, I prefer this."