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The entertainment complex is secured by the powerful city military police and the Ganesha Familia, so there's no chance of them robbing people.
"Now, let's experience the feeling of getting rich overnight!"
"All in!"
Eugene lost another 300,000 in this round!
All things considered, we've already lost more than half.
Although the one million he borrowed was interest-free, there was still a deadline.
With his current power, the only outcome for him who refuses to pay back his debts is to be torn to pieces!
A true life-or-death crisis.
"I wonder if it will trigger some incredible luck..."
"Looks like I'll have to push them even harder?"
Without saying a word, Eugene threw out another dozen chips.
Two hundred thousand have vanished like flowing water.
The wealth that the visitors to this place lose every night is enough for ordinary people in the city to struggle for a lifetime.
Two hundred thousand isn't much, but losing five hundred thousand in a row made even the wealthy woman feel sorry for Eugene, so she comforted him from the side.
almost.
A familiar feeling welled up in Eugene's heart.
That was something he had grasped countless times before.
Something called "opportunity".
"All in, 150,000."
Again.
Eugene readily handed over all 170,000 in his hands.
"Hey bro, that's enough already."
"Yes, cutting losses is a form of wisdom."
The gamblers at the same table sneered at Eugene.
Without beautiful women by their side, they were most pleased to see Eugene suffer a setback.
What right does this guy, who looks like a nouveau riche, have to sit with the upper class?
"Open the cards."
Eugene lost again.
His expression was indifferent.
But the atmosphere at the table had become very awkward.
The noblewoman's lips twitched; she didn't know whether she should offer words of comfort.
"Ugh... what bad luck."
After a long while, Eugene sighed and scratched his head in frustration.
Not even close.
Just a little bit.
"Darling, I'm so lucky to have met you tonight."
Would you be my lucky charm?
Eugene turned to the lady and spoke.
He's borrowing money.
Despite being millions in debt, they continued to borrow money.
This is completely irrational, even foolish.
"Just this once, okay?"
"I will give you an unforgettable night."
Eugene leaned closer, his intense masculine scent intoxicating the woman.
"it is good……"
Thus, Eugene obtained the final bargaining chip.
One hundred thousand.
Not more, not less.
Enough for one game.
"I'm getting a little tired of playing cards."
"My luck doesn't seem to be on my side tonight."
Eugene rose from his seat, took the lady's hand, and went to the roulette table.
This is a betting game based on numbers.
Betting on colors is 1 to 2, betting on sequences is 1 to 6, and there are several other odds.
The largest of these is single pressure.
The odds are 36 to 1.
This must be the place.
In Eugene's mind, the premonition of "opportunity" had reached its limit.
"My goddess, please tell me your lucky number."
Eugene grinned mischievously and moved closer, while the lady gave him a coquettish glare.
Let's just consider this a flirtation before a beautiful night.
The men at the gambling table not far away assumed that Eugene was just a sore loser and was trying to save face elsewhere.
In short, nobody cared, and nobody was optimistic about this outcome.
"Single rhyme".
The 100,000 chips, bearing the imprint of a wealthy woman's lipstick, landed at number 32.
32C, 28, 35 – those who know, need them.
"Please open."
The dealer smiled and nodded.
She has to turn that dial hundreds or thousands of times a day.
This time, presumably, will be no different.
Gululu...
The beads danced merrily on the roulette wheel, searching for their final resting place.
clang!
A crisp echo.
"ah!"
The noblewoman's sweet shouts echoed all around, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
"What?!" "That kid actually!?"
The square containing the bead is none other than the number 32!
One to thirty-six!
Three million six hundred thousand!
Reversing life and death, finding a way out of a desperate situation.
Powerful luck, activate!
"Sir, your chips..." The dealer's expression was a little unpleasant, but he still maintained his politeness.
But Eugene showed no intention of taking any action to retrieve it.
Deep within his eyes, a tremendous flame was burning fiercely.
Fate is now in our hands.
"Three million six hundred thousand, all bet on 28."
Eugene's voice changed.
Become relaxed and carefree.
His body trembled slightly.
Like a volcano about to erupt.
The dealer froze, but facing the increasing number of stares directed at her, she had no choice but to reach out and turn the roulette wheel.
Must be a coincidence!
Unlike gambling games that require card skills, the odds of roulette are completely random, so no one would be foolish enough to place too many bets on it.
Therefore, it has no limitations.
There is no need to set limits.
But this turned out to be the biggest loophole!
A single bet of 3.6 million is unprecedented in the history of this casino!
“Darling…we should still…”
The lady was very worried.
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