Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Casper knew the cunning man could no longer hold back his greed. Harold’s eyes gleamed when he mentioned money.

“Sure. Let’s do it. Why not increase the minimum bet by ten times the amount previously? Let’s go for a million, shall we?”

Casper was very daring to raise the bet to a million. It was also an amount that met the expectation of the people at the table.

“Let’s spell this out first. What would be the consequences if a person got caught cheating or if they declare a win without a legal winning hand?” Eugene smoked very slowly because this was his last cigarette.

Without changing his expression, Harold said, “Naturally, the person must return all the money they won and break one of their legs! However, King of Cheats, I notice you only have one leg left. Am I right?”

“Haha. Thank you for concerning. Harold, you have so many surveillance cameras around the place. How would I dare to play tricks in front of you?” replied Eugene straightforwardly.

“Please don’t misunderstand me. That is not the purpose I set up the cameras.” Harold looked innocent.

While Eugene and Harold confronted each other, Gunther did not idle around. He blended himself into the crowd to find out who Harold’s subordinates were. These were the people he had to subdue if a fight arose.

Right now, almost everyone in Horington Casino came forward to spectate the game. Even in this venue, it was rare to have bets that could go up to tens of millions. It wasn’t a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand. Ten million was a sum ordinary people could not even earn in their lifetime.

At the moment, the chips Eugene had was worth twenty-three million. Previously, Casper wanted to give Eugene half his chips, but Harold stopped him. Thus, he now had nineteen million worth of chips in his hand, while another gambler at the table had ten million. As for Harold, he had unlimited chips because he was the boss of the casino and could get any amount he wanted.

The onlookers discussed Casper’s identity because they had never seen him around. Which wealthy family is he from? I’m sure he isn’t from an ordinary prestigious family because he can place such a large amount of bets.

it be that he is from Yaleview?”

can’t be sure. However, I think only elite people there have the financial

he has numerous assets under his name. The aggregate value of his assets is worth tens of millions.” Someone

be the descendant of

beaded across his forehead. He was merely a newbie in rummy. Thus, he

whenever he wanted to discard a card. He was afraid that his move would allow his opponent to win. Casper didn’t mind if Eugene won

game. However, there were too many things Casper needed to consider. For example, the card his opponent wanted, which card he should or shouldn’t discard, and what techniques he could use to minimize his loss. All these questions were like magic spells running through

you at least give me some hint? Casper shot a meaningful glance at Eugene when his opponents weren’t

me, do you have any cigarettes here?” Eugene discarded a card. Immediately, Harold took the card, melded it with two other cards of a

not sure if you are used to it,” said Harold

used to it. The taste is so strong that it will choke me, and I will feel dizzy.”

we do provide alcohol. Do you want some? They are fine wine.” Harold looked at the card in his hand with hesitation. A while later, he still

Cigarettes can make a person feel awake, whereas alcohol might cause a person to make a mistake,” rejected Eugene. After that, he looked at the card Harold put on the table and smiled. “Don’t think about matching that card. The number you want is in my hand. I suggest you discard as

is merely doing things that will stop me from victory. Eugene’s playing

though he started smoothly, he still lost in the

the cards Harold wanted. It was apparent that the man didn’t want to win from the start, and his only motive was to stop Harold

rest. Let’s have a short break. I’m an old man, and sometimes my body

can’t just stop the game whenever you want, can you? Who knows what you’re planning to do?” Eugene shouted at him. Immediately, Harold’s face flushed red. “Can you please show some empathy to a senior citizen like me? If you don’t believe me,

up. He looked like he had the intention to follow Harold. The latter’s heart skipped a beat. However, he suppressed his feelings and pretended to be calm. “Are you sure you want to

back down. “Oh, forget it. I’m not interested in looking at an old man pee. But please empty your bladder in one go. My only hope is you won’t go to the

to the restroom for about a minute, the other gambler suddenly stood up and said, “I want