Suoha, also known as sand crab, is a type of poker ga.
The ga is decided by the arrangent, points, and suit of five cards. At the start of the ga, each player is dealt a hole card, which is a hidden card; when the second card is dealt, the player with the highest face value decides the betting amount, and the others have the right to "call," "raise," or "fold." Once all five cards have been dealt, each player reveals their hole cards to compare.
Bi Xia glanced at her second card and the second card of the middle-aged man across from her. His card was much higher than hers. Bi Xia shrugged and made a gesture to let him go ahead.
While Bi Xia and the middle-aged man were playing soho, Wen Yang suddenly noticed a group of people starting to gather around him and Qu Ming. Sensing trouble, he discreetly nudged Qu Ming and pulled him back slightly, tilting his head to signal Qu Ming to look to his left.
Qu Ming frowned and looked in that direction, just in ti to lock eyes with a man in a black suit with a walkie-talkie. Both were montarily startled, Qu Ming quickly averted his gaze, while the man spoke into his walkie-talkie.
"What should we do," Wen Yang smiled at the middle-aged man who had just added another million, and whistled, "Wow, this uncle sure has a lot of money."
Qu Ming glanced at Wen Yang, who looked like a refined scoundrel to the extre, and then turned his head, raising an eyebrow, "There’s nothing we can do, our wealthy uncle is different."
Lowering his head slightly, he quietly said, "Given the current situation, we can’t leave."
"I understand!" Wen Yang hissed softly, "I can’t leave this little girl here!"
"Uncle," Bi Xia suddenly spoke up from ahead of them. They watched as Bi Xia matched the million, her expression indifferent, "You know, sotis leaving first is the right choice."
"What?" The middle-aged man sneered, "You think I’m afraid of a little girl like you?"
Bi Xia’s expression remained unchanged as she pressed the brim of her hat lower, "A little girl could make you pay a huge price, so... leave while you still can."
Qu Ming and Wen Yang’s expressions changed instantly. They glanced at each other, then turned their eyes back to the girl. Unbeknownst to them, she was watching them too, her starlike eyes cold and dazzling under the brim of her hat. They were taken aback for a mont, then promptly turned and left.
As they left, the last card was dealt onto the table. The middle-aged man looked at his final card and burst into laughter. He imdiately threw two million onto the table and stared intently at Bi Xia, "Little girl, you’re dood. So, do you dare to match?"
Bi Xia glanced in the direction Qu Ming and Wen Yang had left and at the people following them. She then pushed all the cash she’d converted at the start of the ga into the center of the table, "I don’t have many rits, but I am brave."
Her cold starry eyes flashed blue beneath her cap, and her voice was faintly icy, "Suoha!"
The middle-aged man sneered, "Even though your current cards look like the sa suit, the probability of completing a flush is very low. On the other hand, as long as I draw a King, whatever you have, I will surely win!"
Smirking slightly, Bi Xia slowly stood up, glanced lightly at the middle-aged man, and raised her hand to call a service staff, "Take all the money and place it in the parking lot."
"Miss, it’s not safe there," the service staff couldn’t help but remind her, "And besides, you haven’t won yet."
"No, it’s the safest place for ..." Bi Xia raised her eyebrows, glanced at the middle-aged man, and flipped over her first hole card onto the pile of money. Turning towards the safety exit behind her, she slightly curled her red lips and said indifferently, "And, I won’t lose."
On the pile of money, a black Ace stood out, the Ace of Spades, King, Queen, Jack, 10 - a royal flush.
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