Kill without mercy

Human joy and sorrow do not necessarily resonate with one another.

The East's Casino City remained a place of intoxicate debauchery.

"All-IN."

In a casino under the He family's operations, within the VIP room, a nondescript man with a buzz cut emotionlessly pushed all of his chips forward.

Jiang Chen, who sat at a gambling table in Haojiang for the first time, glanced at his opponent and decided to fold.

Perhaps he had not acclimated; he had already lost over a million, devoid of the good fortune he had experienced in Las Vegas.

Of course.

He was certainly not the most unfortunate person at this table.

The "celebrity" sitting diagonally opposite him was faring even worse; a conservative estimate put his losses at two to three million... US dollars.

The game had reached the turn.

Two 2s, a 10, and an Ace.

Although Jiang's skills were lacking, he at least knew that with a pair of 10s, he stood no chance of winning this hand.