Who Would Follow Two Billion Yuan
In this round of the match, the opponent had a six, a five, and a three. There was no doubt that he would lose.
Callan hooked his lips in an evil way and held his hands on the gambling table. He raised his eyes to look around and raised his hand to Nick. "Nick, add more chips!"
"Yes, Master Handerson!"
Nick added the chips and pushed them to the center of the gambling table, which was dozens of times as many as the previous one! A gamble had not yet begun, but the outcome seemed to have been decided... This kind of courage and momentum were not something anyone could have.
"Two billion yuan. Who's going to follow me?"
Callan's words were like a clap of thunder on the ground, and the whole gambling house suddenly burst into an uproar...
"Ah, 2 billion yuan. It's too exaggerated! It's just a dance with her and a kiss on the cheek..."
"Who is this guy? How could he be so generous?"
"Although this woman is beautiful, 2 billion is too... Tut-tut..."
"Ah..."
Someone in the crowd finally reac

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