The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

The blue iron plankton seemed like it was dying. Philip pretended to lie on the edge of the table and urged it along.

Seeing the others quickly overtaking it, Philip cursed the iron plankton, "I chose you not to see you stop here. Hurry up and move it, you piece of trash!"

Philip was hysterical.

Next to him, Carl grabbed hold of this Sir Gordon Tine tightly. His eyes gradually dimmed. It seemed that this expert was useless now.

Soon, iron plankton number seven was the first to reach the finish line through numerous obstacles. That person played his part well, pretending to be very shocked and excited.

They lost one million just like that. Carl looked helplessly at Philip, who was lying on the table and kicking a fuss to win it back.

"Sir, let's stop playing. We can pay back what we owe by working."

At this time, Philip looked as if he was buzzed from gambling.

Carl and said viciously, "This is my game. As an outsider, you have no say

these two were not on familiar terms with each other. It would be interesting to see how

"Let's continue!"

plankton that did not like to move very much. The number seven that reached the finish line in the last round was the one that did not like to

casino just laughed without comment

chosen by someone else reached the

It was another million!

sprawled on the table in frustration, scratching his messy hair as he muttered, "Why didn't I choose number

and said anxiously, "Sir,

star dollars that went down the drain was equivalent to a year's expenses in Tranquil

good shape today. You should listen to your friend and stop

really wanted was to get all the money out

want to win back all the money I lost!" Philip

each. The manager did not expect him to be so forthright. After the initial