Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Chapter 277

“Harold, can I borrow your lighter?”

Eugene sounded like he had phlegm stuck in his throat. Harold felt disgusted after hearing him speak.

Harold took out his own lighter, but before he could pass it over, Eugene had already reached over and grabbed it.

Impatient b*stard. Contrary to his inner thoughts, Harold maintained a pleasant smile. “Eugene, if you wish to smoke, you can come here in the future. I’ll grant you a special privilege that will allow you to smoke in any zone.”

After lighting his cigarette, Eugene immediately slapped Harold’s lighter onto the table. “I won’t be coming again. I’ll leave after I help this fellow behind me settle his debts,” Eugene said as he pointed at Terrence who stood behind him.

When Harold heard the man’s words, his expression instantly changed. Just then, he noticed the chips the man had in hand, and he grinned coldly. “I don’t think you will. Despite winning so much, I don’t believe you’re doing all this just to help him pay his debts.”

Eugene flicked his cigarette onto the ground. “Can’t I lend a helping hand? Consider this my repayment for the kindness he had shown me.”

Casper chimed in, “Well, I’ll be d*amned. For someone like you to intervene… How much does he owe?”

Eugene tapped the huge pile of chips before him. He previously had one and a half million before winning another twelve million. Casper had lost eight million to him. The win from earlier had netted him another half a million. Currently, the chips on the table added up to about twenty-two million.

He said, “His debt should be cleared with the three million I’ve just won. I’ll use these chips to pay off his debt. We also came in with an additional one and half million.”

Casper pushed half of his own chips forward. “I’ll give this to you. Take the rest of the money and bet a few more rounds! If you lose, this will be mine. If you win, you are free to leave.”

back. If the two of them continued on, he would be unable

that. He was going to milk the cow

together. When the time comes, and the two of you are the last ones standing,

saying that, does that

Harold said, “How about this? Let’s go to the VIP room on the third floor. No one

room with all my winnings? A room that is isolated from the public and filled with your subordinates? Forget it, Harold. I wish to live a little longer.

intention of doing so. Unless he intended for his casino to close down, how could he possibly take the chips of a customer in plain view of the public? He would be shooting his own business

“Hey, now. What are you

I quite like it here, and I

only signal

up his sleeve. “Then, how about this? Let’s

set. Casper could not refuse this opportunity. “All right, I can’t keep losing anyway.

in thought. He was

moment, Casper started to feel somewhat nervous. Their plan was

plan of action.

was a ruthless man and his greatest weakness was greed. As long as there was a large sum of money in front of him, they

was on Casper, the former’s vision would be narrow. They would be able to limit

They played their parts and provoked the old man into gambling with

various methods, be it in tampering with their equipment, dealers, attendants, or even their customers. Those people are like their hands and eyes. If we want a steady win, we need

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