Zeke approached the gambling table and only then noticed Tristan and Linch sitting there.
Zeke furrowed his brow, looked at Tristan, and said sarcastically, "I remember warning you that this kind of gambling isn't a place for a piece of trash like you. I let yesterday's incident slide, but if you cause me to lose money again today, even if you're Linch's friend, don't blame me for being rude!"
Tristan shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything.
Zeke looked at Tristan twice more, then pulled out a chair and sat down.
Basilisk glanced at Zeke and asked, "Is the money ready?"
Zeke snorted coldly and directly placed a bank card on the table, "When have I ever lacked money? Do you want to check the balance?"
"No need," Basilisk laughed, "I trust Mr. Mulder's abilities, so I'll get straight to the point. This time, uncapped, and as long as you can afford 30 million dollars, welcome to the game."