Becoming the Richest Man Alive

He tremblingly took six pieces of chips out of his stack as if it was not the chips but his heart.

At that moment, it was not a gambling technique showdown, but a competition to see who had a stronger heart. Casper worriedly looked at Harold’s ashen face as if the latter would faint in the next second.

When it came to the last two rounds, it was all silence. Eugene stopped smoking and stared at the cards on the table like a scanning machine.

Harold glanced at Michael, signaling the latter to give him a cover so he could start cheating.

It would be dangerous and risky to cheat in front of Eugene. However, he reckoned that even King of Cheats was just a human, and a human could naturally be distracted. Once Eugene lost his focus, Harold would risk it all in desperation.

Yet, Michael’s facial expression revealed his reluctance. How can I distract Eugene when he has his full attention on the table?

Michael trembled uncontrollably as Harold stared at him threateningly.

Casper was aware of their eye contact, but he did not speak out. If he could notice these little tricks of them, Eugene must be alert as well. Noticing that the latter wasn’t making any moves, Casper remained silent.

As long as they keep their little tricks off the cards, everything will be fine. If they have special abilities that allow them to share their cards with each other using their brainwaves, I will have no choice but to admit defeat.

But the truth was, the cheaters had their own signals to report their cards using their facial expressions. Though it was very complicated, it could be as precise as the Morse code. Casper was new to this, so it was obvious that he would not know about that.

screamed suddenly and slumped to the ground holding his belly. Casper gave him a quick sidelong glance, but Eugene never flinched a bit with his

to play along with Michael’s act,

Stomachache at this moment? They are up

Feeling helpless, Harold helped Michael to get up and return to their seats. Harold

got his chance

be connected into any combinations. However, at the turn of events, that single tile had become his trump card to winning after he switched it for a different

the game payout was calculated according to the player’s points. The minimum bet was ten million, and players were betting hundreds of millions now. So, a winning of a million wasn’t considered a big

on him, and he couldn’t stop wiping his sweat. Harold was so stressed that his judgment was no longer sharp.

of lending Eugene a hand in winning the game. However, after taking a

to light my cigarette for me. Do you understand me?” Eugene looked

obvious signal. Doesn’t need help to light up the cigarette? He’s trying to say he can win

the cards in hand. If I help him win this game by keeping the most cards in my hands, I will have the biggest face values, which will cause me to lose points. Now, it seemed obvious that there were only two teams gambling on the table, which were team Harold and team Eugene. It didn’t matter if Eugene or Casper won the game, as they could win

his senses, he started thinking about how to reduce his cards. Eugene would win the game anyhow. So he would just let Harold be the one with

gave up the hope of winning

on the table, so Eugene would not win easily by using the wild cards to represent any card in a

the players almost ran out of cards. The crowd was nervous when Eugene picked up his

my side,” Eugene teased. Just like that, he had

by swapping his useless tile when he and