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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

Su Mei had followed Elysianne for several years. Yet, Elysianne knew nothing about her background. From this alone, it was clear that Su Mei was not an ordinary person. I didn't continue to ask, because I knew I wouldn't get the answers I wanted from Elysianne. 


Seeing my silence, Elysianne asked again, "Still thinking about Su Mei? Why don't you just ask her directly?" 


I took a drag on my cigarette and looked out the window, not answering Elysianne's question. "I should thank all of you. If it weren't for you treating me like I was invisible, fighting on my ship like that, perhaps I wouldn't have made this fortune!" 


I didn't understand what Elysianne meant. She opened her handbag, took out a document, and handed it to me. I casually opened it, and to my surprise, it was a pleasure boat insurance contract with a coverage amount of twenty-five million. 


Chapter 400: The Contract