With a swish, the King of Pairs stood up, looking at his own hole card in disbelief. His hole card wasn't the Ace of Spades, but the Ace of Hearts!!!

When? He hadn't even noticed! Did Boss Hao tamper with the cards?! However, he didn't find any signs of tampering in the cards.

Boss Hao obviously didn't know how to play cards, and he was far enough away from him. It was also his first time in Sun City Casino, so he couldn't possibly be familiar with the gambling equipment here.

Blackleg Seven? He didn't need to change his cards. Wang Gambling Monster? That was unlikely. He and I were now in the same boat. What good would he gain from doing this?

After much thought, the only person he could think of was Chen Jintian, the gambling king of Country X! Could this old guy have done something? But wasn't he an old friend of the Black Tiger Club? Was there any need for him to do something like that?

Wang Gambler's expression was the same, nearly turning pale. Who could have imagined that such a mess would happen at the last minute? Could someone have secretly changed Boss Hao's cards? And yet, with their abilities, they hadn't noticed at all.

Blackfoot Seven's expression was the most grim. Things were completely out of his control. He knew exactly what King Dui Zi was up to. Who was secretly helping Boss Hao? Like King Dui Zi, he first suspected Country X's gambling king, Chen Jintian, because Chen Jintian had been acting strangely today.

Not only had he been a supporting character throughout, but he also didn't care a bit about winning or losing the bet, and even spent a million credits to curry favor with Boss Hao. Blackfoot Seven couldn't think of anyone else capable of such a card swap. But then he shook his head. Impossible. Chen Jintian had deep ties to the Black Tiger Society, and there was no reason for him to offend them. So what was his reason for doing this?

The Klan? He thought of another possibility. This casino was owned by Leinster, a Klan shareholder. With all the commotion in the casino today, there was no way he hadn't noticed. Could it be the Klan? He glanced at the dealer, his mind filled with suspicion.

However, the KKK is strategically allied with the Black Tigers, and Leinster has no reason to help others deal with the Black Tigers because he has the Blackfoot Seven. Leinster must be well aware of the serious consequences of destroying the relationship between the two gangs.

Who was that? His eyes swept coldly over everyone present, until finally, his eyes fell on Wu Jie's trump card. From beginning to end, Wu Jie's face was covered with a faint smile, the arc of which carried the scars on his face, giving off a cold taste.

A series of losses has almost made people conclude that Boss Hao is a casino rookie who doesn't even know how to play cards, but keeps pouring money in, giving people the impression of a nouveau riche.

Could it really be Boss Hao's doing? His heart was filled with a hundred suspicions, but now he had no evidence, so he could only hold it in.

The air suddenly grew icy cold, and all the gamblers felt a sense of breathlessness. Blackfoot Seven's glance caused the surrounding figures to take another step forward. Any gambler with a bit of common sense could easily see that a fight was about to break out, and they couldn't help but step back, no one wanting to be caught in the crossfire.

Wu Jie sat at the table, coldly taking in everyone's expressions, as they were all waiting for him to open his cards.

Wu Jie smiled slightly: "I think it's better for me not to open the cards. What if you lose, and both your money and your hands are gone? Let me give you one last chance. Don't say that I'm a good boss but too ruthless. As long as you admit that you cheated and kneel on the ground to kowtow to me and admit your mistake, and pay me back, the matter will be over, and I won't pursue it anymore. Of course, you can also choose to stick to it. If you lose, don't blame me for not warning you. I will take all your money and your hands."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar around. Not only did he admit that he cheated, but he also knelt down and kowtowed to admit his mistake. This was not just a simple provocation, it was simply stepping on someone's face and humiliating them.

"Brother! He is cheating you! Ugh!" Song Muchen had just said one word when Alice immediately covered her mouth with a palm. Because she was a prosthetic body, even if she wanted to bite, she had to consider whether her teeth would be broken.

Blackfoot Seven's expression changed. This guy surnamed Hao was too arrogant. If he really knelt down and admitted his fault here today, how would Blackfoot Seven survive in the underworld? He would probably be ridiculed and mocked wherever he went.

His expression became distorted, his fists were creaking, and he even developed varicose veins from squeezing too hard. He looked extremely scary, and the people around him were a little afraid when they saw him.

Not only that, the Black Tiger Society's vice president was watching from above. If he couldn't handle this situation well, he might not even be able to hold the position of incense master after returning. He had worked so hard to get to where he was today. He had earned all his status and wealth through his own hard work. How could he fail like this?

At this time, the King of Duizi was already terrified. It was the first time he had encountered such a ruthless person in all these years, but he was no match for Black Foot Seven. Black Foot Seven was the incense master of the third hall of the Black Tiger Society. With the protection of the Black Tiger Society, even if the sky fell, the Black Tiger Society would still be there to support him. But he was just a small fry, how could he compare to those big guys?

So he rushed to Wu Jie with a cry, and knelt down with tears and snot: "Boss Hao - Ah! I, I will never dare to do that to Zi Wang again! I, I was bewitched and did something to my spleen! I, I will return all the money now!"

As he spoke, he pushed all his chips in front of Wu Jie. His crying and words were simply heartbreaking. Those who didn't know him well would be deceived by his appearance.

Who didn't know that Dui Zi Wang was the notorious scoundrel Wu Lai in the neighborhood? He was a dead man, so naturally he could kneel and cry, and no one would care whether he lived or died.

It didn't matter what Wu Jie's trump card was. His own had been swapped, and even a fool could easily guess what Wu Jie's trump card was. If he continued to be so stubborn, losing his money would be a minor issue, but becoming a cripple and unable to gamble anymore would be the real cost to him and the King.

The Duizi King's tears immediately moved Wang Guai. How could this Duizi King be so impatient? Boss Hao hasn't even revealed his cards yet, and you're already surrendering? What do you want me to do?

Originally, Wang the Gambling Monster and Pair King were birds of a feather, and they had agreed to extort money from Boss Hao. Now Pair King was the first to lose to Boss Hao in the psychological warfare, so he was caught in a dilemma.

Boss Hao was quite scheming. Before he'd even revealed his trump card, he'd already unleashed a powerful, overwhelming pressure that suffocated everyone present. The main reason for this was the presence of Boss Hao's two powerful black dancers. Anyone with even a little bit of discerning eyes could tell he was something special.