About twenty minutes later, two guards from the Five Lakes Society returned to the casino with two large leather suitcases.
They walked up to Mo Qingshan and said, "Boss, the money is here."
"Exchange them for chips." Mo Qingshan was determined to win against Bob.
However, the situation at the gambling table wasn't in his favor. Since each round involved big stakes, losing tens of thousands in a single round meant it disappeared without a trace.
After a dozen or so rounds, the three million brought by Mo Qingshan's guards had all been lost, becoming part of Bob's gains.
"Brother Shan, no hard feelings." Bob chuckled, as everything was under his control.
He aimed to make Mo Qingshan lose unsatisfactorily; this way, once a gambler's mindset was exposed, the person would have no time for other matters, focusing all attention and time on the casino.
Mo Qingshan looked at the empty tabletop in front of him, feeling a sense of loss, unable to believe this was real.
