Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 650 - 660: One Hundred Million (28th Update!)

In the technical room on the second floor, the technical consultant skilled in various gambling arts furrowed his brows in thought. The kid below was just too uncanny.

Over the years, he had only come across a few individuals who seemed to win every time they gambled, similar to the situation with Ye Ling right now.

However, no matter how powerful the He Family, a gaming industry giant, there must be some way to deal with it. There were times when machines malfunctioned, but the croupiers stationed in the casino were the top of their class.

Even a true "gambling god" wouldn't dare to claim a hundred percent chance of winning upon coming here, and those few who had won big eventually lost.

And they shared one thing in common: special abilities, the mysterious and marvelous "special abilities."

In just a short span of time, Ye Ling himself had won more than ten million, and not just him, the hundred plus gamblers following him had also struck it rich.

Each one not only made it to the shore successfully but also profited. Now, all the gamblers looked up to Ye Ling as a divine being, not daring to show any disrespect.

"Tsk tsk, another round like that and I'll just bet on a triple, going all in on the last one!"

Ye Ling smirked coldly, pushing all his chips worth over ten million onto the triple, which had a one percent chance. Following his lead, without any doubt, all the other gamblers placed their bets.

At that moment, everyone in the casino was sweating profusely—if they lost this round, the casino would be paying out at least three hundred million, a staggering figure.

From collecting chips to having to provide them, the He Family's casino had performed a "perfect reversal" in a short period of time.

The croupier above stared intensely at the roulette wheel, muttering to himself, "Impossible, it can't be this uncanny, it's absolutely impossible, even a gambling god couldn't control this."

But the pointer began to spin, and as it slowed down, casino staff and gamblers alike held their breath.

Don't hit, don't hit, the casino staff prayed. Their bonuses, their hefty banknotes would all be gone if it hit.

Whereas the group of gamblers each wanted to kneel before Ye Ling, praying it would hit. No matter what, if it hit, they would be rich!

The pointer slowly came to a stop, and the moment it landed on that one percent chance, the entire hall erupted into a terrifying cheer.

Lucky fellow, it was livelier than New Year's here, with many shouting "Gambling God" towards Ye Ling. In their eyes, Ye Ling was a gambling god, one who had come to help them.

At this time, the people in the casino could no longer sit still. In an instant, several men in black approached Ye Ling.

"Sir, our young master is waiting in the VIP room and hopes you will grace us with your presence."

Hearing what the man in black said, Ye Ling shrugged his shoulders, "Just as well, the stakes here are too low for my taste. Brothers, win some more."

After speaking, Ye Ling and the two others with him left. The gamblers watched him go, their eyes burning with the fervor of devout believers witnessing the departure of their deity.

In their eyes, Ye Ling was a god, a gambling god where anything could happen, a deity that would lead them to big money.

In the VIP room on the second floor, which stood out in its uniqueness, the decor was incredibly luxurious, with bunny girls continuously circulating, serving top-quality cigars, red wine, and champagne.

However, the men in black did not linger here with Ye Ling but brought him to a luxurious room instead.

Inside the room, a young man holding a wine glass wore a sneer as he watched Ye Ling. By his side stood the technical staff member from the second floor, also the casino's consultant croupier and a world-class gambling king.

"My friend, isn't it a bit excessive to come to our Bai Family casino to stir up trouble and win money?"

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The youth sneered coldly, "You've got a lot of nerve, I think you should be well aware of how despicable the thing you're doing is."

This youth was named He JiaChao, a brother of He Jiaqi from the He Family, and of course, while his status wasn't as high as He Jiaqi's, he was still the person in charge of this casino.

Ye Ling shrugged, "Casinos open their doors to do business, so they shouldn't be afraid of losing money, otherwise, what's the point of running a casino? Could it be that only you are allowed to win and not lose?"

"The He Family doesn't have such a small heart, right? Moreover, I don't think you're qualified to talk to me like that!"

He JiaChao set down his glass and rested his hand on the gambling table next to him, looking at Ye Ling sitting across from him with a cold smile, "Kid, I find your words very uncomfortable, you know?"

"I'm also uncomfortable listening to you, so it's better if you just shut up. If you want to gamble, though, I'll happily oblige."

Ye Ling gave a faint smile, wondering why he was wasting time with all this nonsense. If they just started gambling and let the He Family lose half their strength, they'd know what pain was.

He JiaChao was taken aback, then burst into hearty laughter, "Gamble with me? Haha, sure, come on, what shall we play, baccarat or something else?"

Ye Ling shook his head, "Gambling on those is too bland. Let's make it more interesting, just one card, betting on high or low, Ace is the highest, Two is the lowest, one hundred million a hand, what do you think?"

At these words, He JiaChao was instantly stunned. One hundred million a hand, do you even have that much money?

"Alright, let's do it. Fuku, deal the cards."

The Fuku that He JiaChao mentioned was the top gambling king, a technical consultant for the croupiers at this venue. He nodded slightly and deftly dealt two cards, but the outcome had already been decided.

He dealt Ye Ling a club Two, while he dealt He JiaChao a spade Ace.

As a top gambling king, such a small trick was naturally no challenge for Fuku, a figure who had dominated the gambling world for so many years. This was merely a minor skill to him.

"Alright, let's reveal."

He JiaChao sneered coldly. Ye Ling across from him simply nodded nonchalantly and flipped his card, leaving He JiaChao stunned. In Ye Ling's hand was the spade Ace!

Fuku, standing by He JiaChao, suddenly had his eyes bulging out in disbelief. Impossible, this couldn't be; the spade Ace had been dealt to He JiaChao, so how could it appear in Ye Ling's hand?

He JiaChao, grinding his teeth, revealed his card, only to find a club Two. Needless to say, he had already lost the hundred million.

"Shall we continue? I would think that a son of the prestigious He Family wouldn't get a stomachache over losing one hundred million."

Ye Ling picked up the card and tossed it away, then chuckled lightly. Li Tianhao and Ye Fei, who stood behind him, were composed as ever—for a small trick like this, they all knew how to perform it, let alone Ye Ling.

"Play! Why not play, it's just one hundred million, I can afford to lose that much, come on, let's continue!"

He JiaChao growled menacingly, he had no reason to panic over losing a mere billion.

"This hand, I'll deal it myself!"

Saying so, Fuku stepped forward, pulled a card from the deck, and slammed it hard onto the table.

Diamond Ace, a card that was almost certainly a winning one. He JiaChao, standing next to Fuku, sneered coldly, "Go on, show your card to me!"