Chapter 430 - 425: Kameda Zhibin

"Not betting anymore?" Kameda's mouth twitched.

"Yes, not only is he not betting, but he's also... also..." The waiter's face was awkward as he added, "He wants to cash out and leave."

Kameda nearly fainted from anger.

Taking a deep breath, he snarled, "Refuse the withdrawal; let him go after he's paid back the principal. If he resists, just make him disappear!"

"Yes!"

The waiter exited again.

...

"Not enough cash? Are you kidding? Our chips were exchanged for real money, and now you won't let us cash it back?"

Tang Dongqiang planted his hands on the service counter, glaring at the waiter.

"If we say there's none, there's none!"

"Twenty-four million, do you think we can just pull that out, huh?"

"If you're smart, you'd leave now. There's six hundred thousand in the card, just enough for the two of you as principal."

The waiter, looking impatient, tossed a bank card onto the counter.

"How is this fair!" Tang Dongqiang felt indignant, arguing, "This is our winnings. How can you say no and mean it?"

"Yeah, what you're doing is really unfair!"

The gamblers wore grim expressions, starting to chime in.

Though they had all lost heavily, wagering even their underwear, they still believed that one day, with luck or help from some benefactor, they could win big like Tang Dongqiang and turn their fortunes around.

But now they had the means to turn it around, and the gambling den wouldn't pay up? What a disgrace.

overlooked. If by chance they did manage to come back, the gambling den refusing to

money, you happily take it; but when they win,

can't run a gambling den, then don't. Aren't you afraid no one will come

lost to that hooked-nose man, and there was some shady

shouted, instantly stirring up

starting to

could use the momentum to reclaim

money! You rigged it, give us

heartless gambling den, return

all the

service counter, shouting and swearing, spittle flying onto the

face and pressing the

"Boom!"

and dressed in black, stormed into the gambling arena, their weapons pointing straight at the gamblers'

Ye Huan remained

Yao couldn't help but feel a bit panicked, instinctively grabbing Ye Huan's hand, her palm covered

squeezed her hand, a sense of security washed over her, the panic fading away, replaced by a hint

all, can't

wanted to gamble, but when you lose, you blame our den and cause trouble here? You think you can mess

cause another

"Click."

leader of the gun-wielding thugs, Shike Lang, chambered a bullet, aiming the gun at the cornered gamblers,

shivered, both

this thug leader was

of life,

It was definitely rigged!

can your den

gambler who had lost everything

son of a

backhanding the gambler to

"Bang!"

blowing the brave

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