The big man was already imposing and tall, and the scar stretching across half of his face made him look even more fierce and terrifying.

This man was none other than Hei Biao's top fighter, Fengzi!

Fengzi, whose real name was unknown to anyone, was known for his martial prowess and the ferocity with which he fought. His past outstanding accomplishments were evident from the characteristic scar on his face.

*Whoosh!*

Hearing his subordinate's words, Fengzi immediately walked up to the surveillance screen.

When his stern eyes fixed on Ling Zhenfei's image, his gaze instantly shrank sharply.

"Let's go, take a look!"

Fengzi had risen to his current position because of his exceptional discernment. Even through the surveillance video, he could tell at a glance that Ling Zhenfei was no ordinary man.

How could he treat such an extraordinary person in an ordinary way?

In the casino, Ling Zhenfei found several games where high stakes were being played and, using incredibly fast techniques, he quickly and simultaneously swapped the good cards from several gamblers' hands. In less than ten minutes, he had won hundreds of thousands.

His continuous winning naturally displeased the gamblers. However, Ling Zhenfei's aim was not to win money but to create chaos.

After winning money at this table, before the other gamblers could react, he quickly left and ran to another VIP room, causing a uproar among the gamblers there.

After making rounds in the other VIP rooms, Ling Zhenfei and Jiang Hao entered the biggest one and continued his method, winning two more games.

Just as his momentum was causing a sensation in the room, the door was pushed open and Fengzi, with a livid face, led a few men directly in.

"Brother Feng! Brother Feng!"

Fengzi's notoriety was well-known in the casino. Seeing him arrive, the enthusiastic gamblers didn't dare delay and quickly stood up to greet him.

"Everyone, continue playing! Keep going!"

Fengzi raised a hand to the crowd with a heavy voice, but his cold gaze never left Ling Zhenfei.

As soon as Fengzi appeared, Ling Zhenfei guessed his identity and met his gaze with an equally piercing look.

After confronting Ling Zhenfei for two minutes, Fengzi felt even more that this young man was difficult to deal with. Only then did he shift his gaze away and said with a cold laugh, "This brother looks unfamiliar. May I know how to address you?"

"My surname is Ling!"

Ling Zhenfei answered casually, but his gaze was still sharply fixed on the other party, "What's the matter, can't a stranger come to Brother Feng's place?"

"Haha, of course not! We run a casino, naturally, we need to open our doors and do business, welcoming guests from all directions!"

Fengzi's face twisted into a smile uglier than a cry, and the grotesque black and red scar, like a centipede, seemed to crawl across his face.

Glancing at the mountain of chips in front of Ling Zhenfei, Fengzi said meaningfully, "It seems, Brother Ling, you are quite lucky today, aren't you?"

"Haha..."

Ling Zhenfei could clearly detect the hostility behind Fengzi's words, but he pretended not to notice.

After exchanging glances with Jiang Hao, he then coldly replied, "Gambling has always depended on luck. And I, for one, have always been very lucky!"

"Oh, is that so?" Upon hearing this, Fengzi's lips curled into a barely noticeable cold smile.

He was a quintessential gambler and didn't believe in luck at the gambling table. To win, cheating was the only way!

Zhenfei always won when he gambled, and Fengzi was convinced that the man must have been cheating. However, from the surveillance footage earlier, he couldn't discern any trace of Zhenfei cheating.

In casinos, especially well-known ones like Di Hao Club, what gamblers fear most is cheating.

Once they knew someone had cheated to win, the gamblers would quickly desert the casino, causing its rapid decline.

For this reason, in Hei Biao's casino, they were extremely strict about cheating. Anyone caught cheating faced severe consequences, including broken hands or legs.

"Alright, since Brother Ling's luck is so smooth, and I'm feeling the itch to gamble too, why not join you for a few rounds?"

The muscles on Fengzi's face twitched, and his pulsing scar made his expression even more sullen and fierce.

Usually, anyone who knew Fengzi and saw this would know that he was about to explode!

"Okay, since Brother Feng is in such a mood, it would be rude of me not to accompany you,"

Meeting Fengzi's nearly predatory gaze, Zhenfei showed no fear in his eyes, and he readily accepted the challenge.

Prior to this, Liang Yida had briefed him on Fengzi.

Zhenfei knew that if he was to succeed on this trip, Fengzi was definitely an obstacle he had to overcome. He had to beat this guy!

Fengzi usually didn't partake in gambling easily, a fact well known among the gamblers.

Now, seeing Fengzi challenging Zhenfei, everyone knew a great show was about to unfold. They voluntarily stepped aside, leaving a large gambling table for the two.

"Brother Feng, as you are the host and I am the guest, I will follow your lead. Please set the rules,"

Zhenfei casually shuffled the cards in his hand, but stared coldly at Fengzi as he spoke.

"Alright, since Brother Ling is so courteous, I won't delay it!"

Fengzi glanced at the cards in Zhenfei's hands and said coldly, "Since it's just the two of us playing, we need a game suitable for two, don't we? Showdown, base of ten thousand, every call at least a hundred thousand, one round to determine the winner. How does that sound?"

A base of ten thousand, every call not less than a hundred thousand?

Hearing Fengzi's terms, all the gamblers at the scene involuntarily gasped in shock. Although they played Three Public, Showdown, Texas, or other games, even on a large scale, they would never dare to play this way.

Every call not less than a hundred thousand, needing four calls to win in Showdown, this meant, regardless of raising stakes, the basic gambling capital each would invest was already no less than four hundred thousand!

Though all the gamblers present had money, and it was normal for them to lose or win hundreds of thousands in a day, playing such a large amount in one round was something they dared not try!

The moment Fengzi called such a big round, all the gamblers suddenly showed great excitement, even more so than when gambling themselves. Their expectant gazes fell on Zhenfei.

In their eyes, although Zhenfei had a decent amount of chips in front of him, it wasn't certain if he dared accept Fengzi's challenge.

Inside the private room, everyone held their breath, waiting for Zhenfei's response.

As for Fengzi, he sat with his legs crossed, arrogantly squinting, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the table, seemingly calculating the time Zhenfei took to think.

"Young Master Ling..."

Before Zhenfei could reply, he saw Jiang Hao urgently looking over at him.

Although Jiang Hao had great confidence in Zhenfei's gambling skills, he was all too familiar with Fengzi.

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