Around Zhou Yingting, there weren't many people, five men and one woman.

The man next to Zhou Yingting looked extremely tense, murmuring a few words.

However, the people a few spaces away appeared quite composed, but one could sense they were somewhat anxious as well.

"5."

The roulette finally spun to a position, then slowly came to a stop.

Seeing the number it stopped at, someone couldn't help but laugh, relaxing and collecting their chips with a smile, while someone else tensed up.

After the chips were paid out, Zhou Yingting picked up the chips in his hand and placed them directly down, the number he bet was 4.

Zhou Yingting had already tested it, confirming that when he was present, the numbers always turned into 4.

Since this was the case, betting on this roulette became much simpler.

Following Zhou Yingting's bet, others hesitated for a moment and began placing their bets too.

However, none of them bet on the same number as Zhou Yingting.

Once the betting time ended, the roulette wheel started to spin leisurely, and the small ball began rolling endlessly.

A moment later, the roulette stopped, and under everyone's gaze, the small ball landed directly in the slot marked 4.

The dealer saw this, swept away the other chips, and placed a stack of chips onto the number 4.

At this moment, the other people at the table cast envious glances toward Zhou Yingting.

Zhou Yingting just arrived at the table and hit his mark on the first bet!

Zhou Yingting bet fifty thousand chips, and the dealer directly placed two hundred thousand chips in front of Zhou Yingting.

"By the way, this seems to have a limit cap."

Seeing this, Zhou Yingting slightly raised his eyebrows.

He had seen upon arrival that to control risks; some tables have limit caps, where if a win exceeds two hundred thousand, it only pays out two hundred thousand.

Seeing this, Zhou Yingting didn't mind and took the chips, turning to leave.

It's just a limit cap; he could find a bigger table to play at.

The chips in his hand felt quite weighty, and there were people at all the surrounding tables. He could even spot quite a few foreign beauties dressed very provocatively.

These foreign beauties wore high heels, long dresses, and were quite exquisitely styled.

As Zhou Yingting walked, not being too familiar with the place, he didn't know which table to head to next.

Seeing another roulette to the side, he walked over directly.

Taking his spot, he placed one chip on the number 4.

Others saw someone approaching, and when they saw Zhou Yingting's ten thousand chip, they couldn't help but glance at the chips in his hand.

This table pays a maximum of two hundred, yet Zhou Yingting directly placed ten thousand?

Is he a newbie, or... just too rich to care?

Even so, his playing style is far too extravagant.

"Buddy, this table pays a max of two hundred; betting ten is too much."

The young man beside him glanced at Zhou Yingting's chips, considered for a moment, and still decided to remind him.

Hearing this, Zhou Yingting looked at him and chuckled, "The chip I picked is the chip I bet, no problem, I'm bound to win."

He looked at the young man and saw he had a few chips in hand, so he reminded him, "How about trusting me, and you bet on 4 too?"

Uh...

The young man was just here to play around, not having many chips.

Holding just this small amount in his hand was already making his heart beat faster.

Upon hearing Zhou Yingting's words, he hesitated for a moment then shook his head, "I rather prefer the number 8."

After saying this, he placed two thousand chips on the number 8.

Seeing this, Zhou Yingting chuckled, "I didn't listen to you, and you didn't listen to me; some kinship here."

After saying this, Zhou Yingting's gaze wandered farther, looking for other tables that were fun.

Such a nonchalant attitude struck the young man beside him, making him wonder.

It seems this man indeed has some skill.

When betting, he was entirely indifferent, not caring whether he would lose or win.

Could it be that I've encountered a rich heir?

He glanced at the chips in Zhou Yingting's hand, roughly calculating, it seemed he had about two hundred or so.

It's unclear if this sum was won by him or if he had just exchanged for these chips.

However... seeing how unconcerned he appeared, the young man felt it more likely that he had some financial backing.

As this thought flashed through his mind, his gaze fixed intently on the roulette beside him.

Watching as the roulette numbers spun, waiting for it to stop slowly.

Finally, when the white ball settled, landing in the slot marked 4, he inadvertently froze, then his eyes widened instantly.

4?

How could it be?

In an instant, regret washed over him.

If he'd known it was going to be 4, he should have followed the bet!

If he'd bet on 4, the payout would be thirty-five times... that's seventy thousand!

Thinking of this, he felt a tingling sensation all over.

Seeing the dealer sweeping away the outside chips, placing two hundred thousand chips in front of Zhou Yingting, he regretted even more.

He could've easily earned seventy thousand, but he didn't follow!

"Sir...?"

By now, Zhou Yingting was still watching other tables, occasionally observing some tall beauties passing by and not paying much attention behind him.

Seeing Zhou Yingting unmoving, the dealer softly called out.

Hearing this, Zhou Yingting turned back, seeing the chips on the table unsurprised, went forward to collect them, and then turned to leave.

This time, Zhou Yingting arrived at the baccarat table.

Regarding this game, Zhou Yingting wasn't very familiar, but after a while, he recognized it.

Isn't this the classic game from Gambling God?

Comparing points.

Like the movie where the banker and player both get nine points.

With Zhou Yingting's ability, he estimated he could consistently get eight points, making his winning odds quite high.

But it's just a probability, not a guarantee to win every hand.

If Zhou Yingting sits, and each deal results in four, people would easily notice something odd.

Sensing this, Zhou Yingting shook his head and turned to leave.

He planned to go to the VIP lounge, win big in one go, to avoid raising suspicions.

Moments later, seeing the tens of millions in chips in his hand, Zhou Yingting smiled slightly, feeling it was enough.

If he really wanted to play more, he could switch venues tomorrow; staying here seemed unwise.

Just as Zhou Yingting considered pulling out, two women sidled up closely beside him.

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