Small tiger

During the years when I ascended to the pinnacle of gambling, I was enveloped in a world where luck intertwined seamlessly with strategy. The thrill of risk was my constant companion, and every hand dealt was an opportunity to weave a tale of fortune and fate.

In those vibrant nights, the casino lights flickered like stars, each glimmer promising untold possibilities. The air was thick with the scent of anticipation and the intoxicating perfume of ambition. My every decision was calculated, and executed with precision, as I danced with the tides of chance, confident in my ability to bend them to my will.

I became known not only for my remarkable skill but also for a certain charisma that drew others to me. Players regarded me with a mix of admiration and trepidation, for I was not merely a participant in the game—I was its master. The cards whispered secrets to me, and I understood the language of the dice as if they belonged to a realm where I reigned supreme.

Yet, amidst the glamour and glory, this intoxicating world concealed its shadows. The very allure that elevated me to greatness also harboured treachery and deception. I found myself ensnared in a web woven by those who coveted my prowess, eager to see me fall from grace.

In those years, I walked a fine line between triumph and disaster, relishing every victory while remaining ever-vigilant against the unseen perils that lurked in the shadows.

The Years I Was The Gambling God

Upon seeing members of the beggar gang, Zou Tian's forehead throbbed with rage, veins on his temples bulging. He angrily pointed to the throng of beggars at the entrance and bellowed, "In Jingmen, you disgust me with a horde of beggars. Now you bring this lot here again. Let me make myself clear: this is not Jingmen. This is Harbei City, and in Harbei City, the Zou family holds the sway!" 


As he spoke, he pointed directly at me and continued, "Today, unless you clarify everything to me, I tell you, Lupan, even the King of Heaven could not save you!" 


Zou Tian was cunning, usually sporting a jovial demeanour. Yet today, he was truly enraged. I maintained an impassive expression and replied coolly, "Do not rush, Mr. Zou. I shall provide you with a satisfactory explanation…" 


Chapter 383: Evidence