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"Mr. Gao, please calm down. You have the 9 of spades, while Mr. Long Si has the Ace of hearts and a royal flush, which is higher than yours," the dealer said.

The Dragon King snapped his fingers, his arrogant gaze seemingly focusing now. After looking at the cards on the table, he collapsed to the ground, exclaiming, "How is this possible? How is this possible? My memory is definitely correct!"

"Yes, it must have been you!"

"The referee will give you a thousand dollars."

"He cheated!"

Gao Ao got up from the ground, pointed at Long Si, and roared madly.

"Sir, please calm down. The surveillance footage shows that Mr. Long did not make any large movements. In fact, his hand left the table as soon as the cards were dealt." The referee and the dealer were both Nie Aotian's men, but they dared not lie in front of everyone.

Just do your own thing.

"Since there are no problems, let's announce the results. I'm still waiting to cash out."

"Holy crap, you actually dared to bet on a niche team like Dragon Four! Bro, how much did you buy?"

"Not much, just a few tens of millions," Liang Kun replied energetically to the stranger beside him.

"Holy crap, 1.8 odds, you've made a killing! Congratulations, bro."

"Haha, thanks. Here, brother, have one. It's a genuine Cuban cigar."

Dong Tianbao rolled his eyes helplessly as he looked at his smug boss.

Danger is imminent, and you still have the nerve to act all high and mighty!

The smiles on Han Bin, Da Fei, and Thirteen Sister's faces never faded.

He went on a trip and even made tens of millions.

Anyone would be happy to be in that situation.

Inside the casino, in a corner.

"Sir, this is finished. You can proceed now."

He hung up the phone after saying that.

"Congratulations, Mr. Long Si, on winning the title of God of Gamblers in the first God of Gamblers Competition. Here is a check for ten million. Please accept it."

"It's a pity that the God of Gamblers competition has ended."

However, Mr. Nie prepared a sumptuous late-night feast for everyone at the restaurant and even invited celebrities to perform.

Please follow our hostesses.

Luo Jiaying appeared on the platform with a microphone and finished speaking with a smile.

Upon hearing this, everyone thought, "Why not take advantage of free late-night snacks?"

The main point is the mentality that "I've lost so much money here, I have to get some of it back."

Of course, the wealthy are an exception.

Of course, they are human too. The final started at 8 p.m., and it's already 1 or 2 a.m. They can't sleep without eating something.

"Nie Aotian is starting to act desperately. Ajin, protect my boss." Dong Tianbao said to Gao Jin beside him as he watched the crowd disperse.

"Do you think I need his protection? Do you really think I'm made of clay?" Handsome Kun pulled out a pistol at some point and said sternly.

"That's right. We've been around for so many years, we're not just sitting around for nothing. If Nie Aotian dares to do something like that, I'll send him down to sell salted duck eggs."

"Damn it! Kill him!"

"Stab his mother..."

Han Bin and his companions cursed and pulled out their guns at the same time.

Handsome Kun chuckled, twirled the pistol in a neat circle on his fingertip, and casually put it back on his waist. "I'm just afraid of getting killed. I've been out in the game for so many years, and every time I've risked my life."

"If that old devil Nie dares to have any wicked thoughts, I'll teach him a lesson today—that short mule isn't someone to be trifled with!"

"Boss, they're here." Long Si walked up to Dong Tianbao and said.

The casino doors slammed shut.

Dozens of heavily armed gunmen emerged from a hidden door in the casino.

The dark muzzle of the gun instantly locked onto Dong Tianbao and the other pedestrians in the hall.

Nie Aotian leaned on his dragon-headed cane, the sound of the cane striking the ground with each step he took.

It sounded particularly jarring.

"Did Boss Nie come to deliver the money to me in person? This is quite a big deal!" Before Nie Aotian could step forward, Dong Tianbao, with a nonchalant attitude, didn't pay any attention to the gunman standing to the side.

"Yes! I'll personally take you down to sell salted duck eggs, and next year I'll personally burn money for you."

"I told you to cooperate with me, but you wouldn't listen. You know some money isn't something a shorty like you can earn? You're just forcing me to turn against you."

Nie Aotian didn't even bother to look at Gao Ao, who was sitting on the ground, and said coldly to Dong Tianbao.

"Heh, there's no money in this world that I, Dong Tianbao, can't earn. Send me down to sell salted duck eggs? Heh, do you have that kind of ability?"

"Who the hell do you think you are? Do you even deserve to cooperate with me?"

Dong Tianbao blew a puff of smoke directly into Nie Aotian's face.

"Kill them..."

"Boss, something terrible has happened! Bucktooth Koi has betrayed us and emptied our entire force out of Macau. We've suffered heavy casualties!"

One of his men rushed to Nie Aotian's side, interrupting him as he gave orders.

"Good, good, good, Dong Tianbao, what a brilliant plan! So what if you take over Macau?"

As long as the gambling ship is there, I can still outdo He Xin. I can even host a gambling god competition and bet on illegal gambling.

Nie Aotian tapped the dragon-headed cane in his hand while muttering incantations.

"Old Ghost Nie, with so many of you, do you think you can keep so many of us here?" Liang Kun said at this moment.

The men that Liang Kun and Han Bin brought with them, seemingly unafraid of death, stepped forward in unison.

He held a loaded Black Star in his hand.

"Come on, if either of us runs away, you can expect Hung Hing's revenge. We may not be as rich as you, but we have the numbers."

"Fuck your mother!"

"If you can't kill me today, I'll kill you another day."

"..."

Hearing their words, Nie Aotian went completely mad and roared, "Kill them!"

None of the people who came in with Nie Aotian listened to his orders.

Suddenly, a dark figure flashed past in the crowd of people dressed in black, and a black pistol was pressed against the back of Nie Aotian's head.

"Old Ding, weren't you going to cut off his flesh to feed the sharks yourself?"

The man in black removed his black mask as he spoke.

"Tian Yangsheng, I'm asking you, when did you go undercover?"

"Well done!"

"Cool!"

"Liang Kun and the others exclaimed in surprise."

"Impossible, impossible! I have three hundred gunmen, three hundred gunmen! Even if you kill me, you won't get the money!" Nie Aotian raised his hands, looking incredulous.

"Three hundred gunmen, that's really impressive, but you shouldn't have gone to Sawadika to find gunmen."

"Ah Hu, come out and show Boss Nie your face, so he won't pick the wrong person next time." Dong Tianbao laughed happily.

The day before boarding the ship, Dong Tianbao received a call from Fu Guang.

It is said that Aomen Nie Aotian hired three hundred gunmen to board the ship from him.

Dong Tianbao immediately laughed. It would be an injustice if Nie Aotian didn't die!

"Old Master, Uncle, and all the big shots, it's been a long time!" Ah Hu took off his mask and walked out from the crowd with a smile.

"Holy crap, so if what you're saying is true, all three hundred of Old Ghost Nie's gunmen are your men?" Liang Kun was stunned. He nodded to Ah Hu and then asked.

Everyone else nodded stiffly, as if to say hello to Ah Hu.

"Boss Nie, thank you for your 30 million." Ah Hu's words were like a dagger piercing his heart.

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