Casinos are very sophisticated; in the early stages, it's hard for you to lose, making you intoxicated with the dream of getting rich, feeling like the chosen one, and ultimately leading you step by step into the abyss.
Ma Gui gradually succumbed to this state, and now his eyes are filled with a burning desire.
If I win this round, I can take a few more concubines.
The female official glanced at Ma Gui, a hint of mockery in her eyes. "You think you can win? Don't you see the boss is here?"
"Big big, big big."
Ma Gui shouted frantically.
Qin Tian laughed too. How much to spend wasn't entirely up to him.
Can a gambler really have the final say?
"123, small."
When the female official opened the dice cup, Ma Gui was dumbfounded when he saw the numbers inside.
What? I finally won some money, and it's all gone in an instant?
Lost it all in one go?
Ma Gui seemed dazed and somewhat unable to accept it.
I was hoping to find young models and celebrities, but now they've all vanished in an instant.
Ma Gui stood up and walked to the front desk, where loan services were offered. Since it was a loan from a casino, the interest rates were shockingly high.
Ma Gui borrowed five million and is now hoping to recoup his investment.
A gambler, especially one who has reached a point of madness, is only focused on recouping their losses; they don't consider what will happen if they continue to lose.
Ma Gui gripped the five million chips that he had tremblingly received from the loan shark, his fingers turning white from the excessive force, as if these were not just cold pieces of plastic, but his only hope for turning the tide.
His eyes gleamed with an almost fanatical light, a resolute fire born from the resentment and anger woven together after a series of setbacks.
He sat back down at the gambling table, the surrounding noise and clamor seemingly swallowed up by the storm in his heart, leaving only the rapid beating of his heart and the constant echo of "I must win" in his mind.
Qin Tian stood not far away, a meaningful smile playing on his lips, his insightful eyes seeming to have already foreseen Ma Gui's fate.
To him, Ma Gui was just a microcosm of the countless gamblers in the casino, who came with dreams and greed, but in the end could only leave behind a pile of fragments and regrets.
Qin Tian knew that the reason casinos were so profitable was because there were far too many people like Ma Gui, blinded by desire, who were willing to do anything to win back their losses.
Ma Gui took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil, but his eyes, fixed on the gambling table, betrayed his tension and anticipation.
He began to carefully observe the patterns of wins and losses in each round. Although he knew that there were no real patterns in gambling, his desire to win made him unwilling to give up any possible clues.
Time seemed to freeze at that moment, and the passing of each second brought him unprecedented pressure.
Finally, as a new round of betting began, Ma Gui seemed to have made an unshakable decision. He slammed his hand on the table, his voice filled with unwavering determination: "Big! Keep betting on big!" His voice stood out starkly in the noisy casino, drawing stares from those around him. Some looked on with pity, some with mockery, and most with indifference.
The female dealer gave him a cold glance, her eyes filled not only with contempt but also with a hint of barely perceptible disdain.
She gently shook the dice cup in her hand, each shake seeming to mock Ma Gui's naivety and stubbornness.
The dice were dropped, and the result was revealed, but this time, Lady Luck was not on Ma Gui's side.
His eyes widened as he watched the chips in front of him dwindle once again. The flame in his heart gradually died out, replaced by a cold despair.
Ma Gui couldn't believe it. He had only lost two games, and now he had lost all the money he brought with him, as well as the five million yuan high-interest loan.
What do we do now?
Just because I lost two games, does that mean I'm going to lose everything?
Ma Gui wanted to borrow more money, but he needed collateral to borrow money, otherwise he wouldn't be able to borrow much.
Now that the tavern has been mortgaged, where will we get the money?
Ma Gui was going crazy. Why could others win money here, but he was losing?
And he started winning so much money, but then he lost the last two games!
Ma Gui was screaming wildly when several thugs came over, grabbed him, and took him aside. Soon, the sound of howling ghosts filled the air.
Two striking figures walked into the bustling casino. One was dressed in a standard suit, and the other wore a mask and a black blazer.
Upon approaching Qin Tian, the woman in the suit coldly slapped him across the face without any hesitation.
Qin Tian was looking backstage, checking how much he had won that day.
"How many times have I told you not to drive this illegal vehicle? Are you just ignoring me?"
Another slap.
The Qin family is now grooming a successor. It's not that Miss Qin can't be chosen, but her younger brother is a spoiled brat who does unreliable things.
What kind of casinos have opened now? Is it safe to touch this stuff?
Once he's caught, will he be able to get out?
These days there are crackdowns every year, and many so-called underworld bosses have gone to jail. You can't see the country's strength in cracking down on illegal activities.
What's the use of solar energy for making money?
Is the Qin family lacking money?
"Sis, I'm all grown up now, please don't slap me all the time."
Qin Tian was still quite afraid of this older sister, partly to prove himself to the family.
"Sister, I found someone to take on the debt for that piece of land, and it's already been sold off. The family assets will look much better now."
Qin Tian came over with a grin and put his arm around the aloof woman in front of him.
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