The goddesses attempted to gain my salvation.

The man lost all his chips again and was dragged into a small hut by the burly man.

What awaited him and that poor woman was an endless, hellish existence.

The other men also lost everything, but unlike that poor bastard, they didn't get carried away and got up to leave cursing.

The female companions all breathed a sigh of relief.

At the poker table, Ryan continued to win by a small margin with a subtle advantage.

As Ryan's chips accumulated, he put them away and glanced listlessly at the dejected gamblers around him.

He pulled Rose into his arms.

"Let's go play something big!"

Normally, if someone put their arm around her waist, she would definitely slap them across the face.

But now, Rose no longer cared about Ryan's arm around her waist and his groping. She was completely speechless at Ryan's insane behavior.

You still want to gamble?!

Chapter 87 The big fish has taken the bait!

"How's our revenue today?"

in the room.

A robust middle-aged man, dressed in a plaid suit, sat on a soft chair.

His name is Mike, and he owns this casino.

Opposite him stood several burly, muscular men.

"Boss, we've brought in seven women and five men today."

"There are three women who are quite good-looking and clean; we could consider selling them to some minor nobles as lovers. There are four others who are of average appearance; I suggest selling them directly to a brothel."

"Of the five men, only one is reasonably good-looking; the rest are rather ordinary."

Mike rubbed his chin, his eyes revealing greed and cruelty.

“Send the three best ones directly to the Lanxi family so that the eldest young master can have a taste first. After all, he usually takes good care of our business. Once he's had his fill, we can sell them to other minor nobles.”

"The remaining four, just throw them into a brothel."

"As for the men, keep the good-looking ones for me. The rest, sell them on the black market."

The tough guys nodded in unison.

Just as the burly men were about to leave, a tall bunny girl dealer rushed in, covered in sweat and looking flustered.

Mike's face darkened, and he reprimanded loudly.

"Where did you come from? Don't you know this is my room?! You barged in without even knocking! You're asking for trouble! Guards, drag her away and take her to a brothel!"

However, the bunny girl dealer kept waving her hands.

"Boss! Emergency!"

"A gambler with a completely unfamiliar face came in today and has already won nearly 30,000 gold coins at the table! And he's still winning!"

Mike frowned. It's just winning money; that's perfectly normal in a casino.

He once saw a gambler win dozens of games in a single day, racking up 50,000 gold coins.

Where is this?

However, what the bunny girl dealer said next made Mike feel terrible.

"These 30,000 gold coins, all won... won from the money we planted in the casino, in the hands of those secret bookmakers!"

"What did you say?!"

McTen jumped up, his eyes wide with anger!

In casinos, people win money and people lose money every moment.

Although he lost more than he won, the vast majority of the money came from the gamblers themselves. Mike's job was simply to take a cut or sell off gamblers and their partners who couldn't pay their debts to make some extra money.

Theoretically speaking, it's a sure thing to make a profit.

Of course, to maximize profits, Mike also arranged for many under-the-table operators to fish for victims in the casino.

If anyone wanted to leave, they would fan the flames from the sidelines.

If someone bets cautiously, they are responsible for encouraging them to bet big.

With the covert cooperation of the bunny girl dealers, these shady bookmakers are like scythes, constantly reaping the money and wealth of gamblers.

Tried and tried.

Since these bookmakers are essentially casino employees, their money and chips are naturally provided by the casino.

Therefore, the money won from the hidden bookmakers is all the casino's own money!

In other words, at this very moment, Mike's pocket had lost a full 30,000 gold coins!

That's a casino's entire quarterly revenue!

"Who did it!"

"It's... a man named Ryan! He claims to be Dick's friend, and because Dick owes him money and hasn't paid it back... he came here to get the money to balance things out."

Withdraw money?!

Coming to the casino to withdraw money?!

That's incredibly arrogant!

"Who is this Dick?"

“He’s a regular at our casino, but he never gambles much, so there’s not much profit in it. He usually comes every two or three days, but I haven’t seen him for over a week now.”

He sounds like just an unknown nobody.

A lowly thug owes you money, and instead of asking him for it, he comes to the casino to collect it! I've never seen anything like it before!

"Which table is Ryan at right now?"

Mike was trying his best to suppress his anger, while secretly plotting how to completely drain this guy named Ryan and then throw him into the black market!

"He's at our table number three right now. The underhanded dealers are almost at their breaking point, and the croupier at that table doesn't dare to open a game!"

"Boss, what should we do?!"

How to do?

What else could we do but open it!

However, he needs to be guided to table number one, the table with the highest stakes.

Following Mike's command.

A tall, voluptuous bunny girl walked out from one side.

Below her left eye was a small red heart tattooed on her body. Below her right eye was an upside-down spade tattooed on her body. She walked with a swaying hips, looking quite seductive.

She was the face of the casino, and also the most skilled cheater among all the dealers.

Her name is Kelly.

Whenever they encountered a tough problem, Mike would let her take the lead.

This time is no exception.

After the bunny girl dealer briefly explained the situation to Kelly, Kelly smiled and licked her lips.

"Leave it to me. I'll make sure that kid throws everything he's swallowed back up!"

Mike let out a long breath, walked over to Kelly, and said in a low voice.

"It would be best if he were sold on the black market..."

"Good~"

However, they had no idea what awaited them.

In this world where strength is paramount.

Some people, simply by existing, embody the rules.

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As a contributing writer, Rose also interviewed many prominent families with a penchant for gambling.

During interviews, they always talked about how the feeling of spending money like water is addictive and irresistible.

But each time, she would just listen and not actually imagine any images in her mind.

But now, Ryan forcibly dragged her into the casino and watched as his chips gradually increased.

Today, the value of the chips is equivalent to 30,000 gold coins.

The value of 30,000 gold coins... that's an enormous fortune that ordinary people can't even dream of!

At that moment, Rose finally understood what it meant to spend lavishly.

However, Rose was unaware of this.

Ryan may seem casual, but every attack he makes is actually highly targeted.

His observational skills were no less than Rose's. So, not long after entering the venue, while wandering around with his chips, he discovered the hidden bookmaker.

Because they don't care about their betting, they don't feel much joy even when they win money.

Instead, they are more concerned about gamblers who are about to leave or who are playing with restraint.

Whenever they encounter gamblers like this, they deliberately create an opening and give them a small reward.

Then, with the help of the dealers, those who still had reason were completely pushed into the abyss.

What else could someone like that be but a shady dealer?

Therefore, Ryan's target is this group of people.

Admittedly, gambling is part of human nature.