Luo Chao really wanted to teach Chen Yaoyang a lesson right now, but he couldn't!

Because Luo Chao had been poisoned!

Clearly, everything Chen Yaoyang just said was true.

The sashimi Luo Chao and the others ate earlier in the cruise restaurant had been laced with a nerve toxin.

And this nerve toxin was extremely potent; Luo Chao could now clearly feel it gradually invading his nervous system!

However, fortunately, Luo Chao had only eaten half of the sashimi earlier, so his poisoning was the mildest.

Moreover, due to Luo Chao's cultivation of the Gale Purple Thunder Technique, the energy inside his body was valiantly fighting against the nerve toxin's invasion, and the energy seemed to have the upper hand.

Once Luo Chao completely purges the toxin from his body, it will no longer be Chen Yaoyang's turn to act so arrogantly!

Meanwhile, Chen Yaoyang and Zhang Jinlong, who he had named earlier, started playing baccarat again.

Shua shua! Shua shua!

Each of them held two playing cards.

Chen Yaoyang glanced at his cards and then laid them out: a club Ace and a spade 2, totaling 3 points.

Honestly, this is a very low score in baccarat.

Therefore, Zhang Jinlong had a good chance of winning this round against Chen Yaoyang.

But the previous scene where Chen Yaoyang executed Li Dabao in public had left a psychological shadow on everyone.

Therefore, Zhang Jinlong was hesitant and didn't even dare to look at the cards in his hand.

Winning would be fine, but if he lost, it could mean paralysis, losing all his assets, or even death!

"I have three points~. It's your turn to reveal your cards," Chen Yaoyang said impatiently, pointing a gun at Zhang Jinlong to rush him.

Zhang Jinlong, being naturally timid, was already terrified by the bloodstained gambling table. Now, with Chen Yaoyang pointing a gun at him, he was even more scared, almost wetting his pants.

Despite his fear, Zhang Jinlong shakily turned over his cards: a diamond 8 and a heart 4, making 3 points according to baccarat rules!

Zhang Jinlong heaved a sigh of relief, patting his chest with a look of relief and saying, "I... I also have three points~. It's a tie."

"Sorry, it's the same, the banker wins!" Chen Yaoyang said emotionlessly, "Fifteen billion Huaxia Coins for my antidote, not a penny less."

"Ah? This is…" Upon hearing this, sweat drenched Zhang Jinlong's suit.

"I'm giving you one chance. If you agree, sign on this contract," Chen Yaoyang tossed a contract he had prepared in front of Zhang Jinlong.

"I... I..." Zhang Jinlong wiped his nervous sweat in handfuls, and thinking about giving up the business he had worked for most of his life made him deeply regret gambling and getting on this ship!

Chen Yaoyang glanced at his watch, "I'm giving you five seconds to decide: fifteen billion for the antidote or lifelong paralysis in your next life. Your choice! Five, four, three, two..."

"Sign! I'll sign!" After a fierce internal struggle, Zhang Jinlong finally decided to sign.

"Ha ha, at least you know what's wise!" Chen Yaoyang took the signed contract, opened a silver case, and tossed a syringe to him.

"Why is there only one?!" Zhang Jinlong asked suddenly after catching the syringe.

"How many do you want?" Chen Yaoyang retorted.

"I came with my wife. She also ate the sashimi earlier!" Zhang Jinlong said excitedly.

"Your wife?" Chen Yaoyang flipped through the black booklet in his hand, "Sorry, your wife's name isn't on my list, so I can't give her the antidote."

"What? You..." Zhang Jinlong slammed the table and glared at Chen Yaoyang in anger but couldn't do more as Chen Yaoyang had a gun pointed at his head.

"What? Want to taste a bullet? If you can't bear to leave your wife, give her your antidote! Let's see the power of love! Hahaha!" Chen Yaoyang laughed madly.

Zhang Jinlong was speechless, tears streaming down his face, as he staggered back into the crowd.

In the crowd, Zhang Jinlong's wife, due to her weak constitution, had already fainted from the poisoning.

Holding his wife, Zhang Jinlong was also hesitating; with only one antidote, one of them was bound to face a lifetime of paralysis tonight!

"Next! Lu..."

"Let me!"

Just as Chen Yaoyang was about to continue naming names, a voice volunteered.

Chen Yaoyang curiously looked in the direction of the voice and saw it was Majeson!

"Ha ha, Mr. Majeson, you don't seem to be poisoned, do you?!" Chen Yaoyang was somewhat surprised to see it was Majeson speaking.

"Although I'm not poisoned, I still want to gamble with you. But win or lose, I hope you will give Zhang Jinlong's wife an antidote," Majeson said, adjusting the black bowler hat on his head.

"Oh? I didn't expect Mr. Majeson to be so helpful! I can agree to your request, but what is your stake?" Chen Yaoyang asked with a cold smile.

Majeson pulled a pure black bank card from his pocket and tossed it in front of Chen Yaoyang, "It has five billion Huaxia Coins, all my savings. You can have someone check it if you don't believe me."

"Hahaha, no need, no need, Mr. Majeson, your credit in the gambling world is good enough for me to trust!" Chen Yaoyang grinned, then asked, "So, what do you want to play?"

Majeson stepped confidently to the gaming table, pulled ten dice and a dice cup from the drawer, and said, "Let's compete in rolling dice, see who rolls the higher score!"

"Great! As expected from Mr. Majeson, with a hand speed rating of ninety, immediately choosing his forte. Dice rolling, I'll play with you!" Chen Yaoyang knew well that dice rolling was Majeson's specialty, yet he felt no fear.

"You roll first!" Majeson placed ten dice into the dice cup and handed it to Chen Yaoyang.

Rustle rustle...

Chen Yaoyang calmly shook the dice cup.

Slam!

Before long, Chen Yaoyang was done and firmly placed the dice cup on the gaming table.

When he lifted the dice cup, there were eight dice showing six points, one showing five points, and one showing three points.

A total of 56 points!

Seeing this result, Majeson was taken aback!

In the skill of dice rolling, the difficulty level increases proportionally with the number of dice.

The more dice, the harder it is to control the score.

For Chen Yaoyang to easily roll eight sixes meant his hand speed was at least 80!

Majeson could hardly believe Chen Yaoyang's performance.

Because just a year ago, Chen Yaoyang's hand speed was only 60; to improve by over 20 points in just one year, unless Chen Yaoyang was some gambling genius, otherwise it's unrealistic!

"Mr. Majeson, it's your turn." Chen Yaoyang smiled, pushing the dice cup to Majeson.

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