Brother Dao Took the Entertainment Industry by Storm, Fans Beg Me Not to Kill Anymore

Chapter 843: The sea breeze was quite noisy, and I, the winner, monopolized the gold mine.

Finally, amidst the questioning, confused, angry, or shocked gazes of the crowd, the casino manager walked up to Bao Wenqi and whispered in his ear.

Clearly, Xiao He had won and lost in the early stages, keeping things subtle, but towards the end, he had almost won all the chips from everyone at the table, even forcing the red-eyed Dong Huai and Bao Wenqi to decisively put up the slots for the Fortune-Turning Pearl as stakes. At this point, the chips in front of Xiao He were no longer just a mountain of chips, but a mountain of chip cases.

Just by stacking them up like that, Xiao Heʼs chip cases were piled directly on the floor, with casino staff specifically assigned to organize them.

So, a commotion like this would definitely attract extra attention from others in the casino.

Consequently, the casinoʼs general manager didnʼt even need Bao Wenqi to ask before observing the situation here, and began privately reviewing the surveillance footage to screen and verify whether Xiao He had cheated during the entire gambling session.

However, it was a pity that from beginning to end, they did not find any flaws in Xiao Heʼs actions.

If one really had to explain it, it could only be said that Xiao Heʼs gambling skills were truly superb, and he likely specialized in psychology, having thoroughly grasped all the thoughts, betting intentions, and habits of everyone at the table. He also possessed strong numerical calculation skills, allowing him to exit the battle at the most critical moments with minimal loss, given the appropriate odds and wagers.

He could even use rhetoric and performance in situations with the least chance of winning to hint for others to fold, thereby eliminating the player with the best odds, and ultimately securing victory without any effort.

It was just a pity that these were only clues they had deduced from some situations in the surveillance footage, and none of them could be used as evidence.

Moreover, the casino itself could not ban people with superb gambling skills from playing.

And these people with superb gambling skills, sometimes itʼs not really that they are cheating.

For an existence like Xiao He, they had absolutely no way to deal with him.

In the eyes of ordinary people, gambling is just gambling, relying on luck and metaphysics. But in the eyes of these people, gambling is mathematics; luck can also be converted and calculated through probability, and superior observation skills can allow them to easily see through an opponentʼs hole cards.

If such a person appeared in other underground casinos, the manager would definitely try to keep them to work for them.

If there was no way to make them one of their own, then the best solution was to throw them into the sea to feed the fish.

—After all, someone like this is just too terrifying.

Xiao Heʼs main goal this time was to obtain that slot for the Fortune-Turning Pearl, which is why he kept increasing the stakes, thereby attracting the attention of others. Otherwise, if he had continued with his early playing style, everyone might have just thought he was a novice who made a little extra during the ”protection period,” which wouldnʼt have been a big deal, and in the end, no one would have noticed Xiao Heʼs ”manipulation.”

But even if they had noticed now, there was nothing they could do.

They couldnʼt do anything to Xiao He; Xiao Heʼs identity was too special, and they didnʼt dare to make a move.

So, listening to the casino managerʼs report, Bao Wenqiʼs face turned as black as the bottom of a pot once again.

With this ability of Xiao Heʼs, if someone said he was a novice, he wouldnʼt believe it even if it killed him.

But it was too late to realize it now.

And thinking about how he had unknowingly fallen into the false prosperity created by the other party, stepping into his trap step by step like a madman, Bao Wenqi couldnʼt help but think of his previous experience of teaming up with Dong Huai downstairs to set up a game for someone else.

Clearly, the people who did this before were him and Dong Huai.

And they also enjoyed the feeling of manipulating othersʼ wins and losses.

As a result, they didnʼt expect that in the blink of an eye, they would be the ones taught a lesson in return.

Come to think of it, it was quite ironic.