Chapter 782: Oh my G.o.d, how can it be you?!
He then eyed his watch, “I’m hungry. You, take me to eat.”
The subordinate, “…”
It was true that since the King of Gambling was there, there was not much to worry about anymore.
On the other side, Lu Feng had very few chips left as the casino was near empty.
Based on the way they played, he could at most play two to three more games.
At this time, Ming Shuo received another call.
After he took the call, he got up and stopped the dealer from dealing.
He said to Qiao Qing, “Ms. Qiao, we request a player change.”
This time, he didn’t even look to find an excuse. His tone was crisp and snappy.
Qiao Qing nodded, “Sure.”
On the side, Mu Jinghang said, “It looks like they got someone who’s really good. Qingqing, are you confident that you can win against this new person?”
Qiao Qing played with a stack of chips, “We’ll have to see who it is.”
By then, Ming Shuo was already out there greeting.
Before long, the casino uproared as everyone started to scream.
“Oh my G.o.d, it’s the King of Gambling! It’s the king Bei Ye!”
“No wonder the manager was being so c.o.c.ky. He invited the King of Gambling to play for the casino!”
“I knew it! I knew the casino wouldn’t just let someone who won so much money go! They got the King of Gambling here!”
“With the King of Gambling here, that girl probably won’t win any more money, right?”
“Win? She’ll probably have to spit back out the $50B she won.”
“I think so as well. Though she is great at this game, there is no way she can win against the perfect King of Gambling. That guy’s never lost a game!”
“He hasn’t? I heard that he’s lost before to a foreigner?”
“Who? That has to be fake news. If that’s true, then we would’ve heard about it.”
“Exactly, if someone won against him, then that person would have the King of Gambling t.i.tle? No way Bei Ye would still sit in that spot.”
“…”
The arrival of Bei Ye generated another round of conversation.
His fans crowded him as he entered. The way they danced and cheered for him was like he was a superstar.
On the side, Mu Jinghang worriedly looked over to Qiao Qing, “Qingqing, let’s stop this game. We won $50B and that’s plenty of money. I think we should stop while we are still winning. They got the King of Gambling.”
Qiao Qing glared at him, “You think the casino would let us go now? The rule is that both parties must agree to end the game before the game can end. You think they’d agree to end the game now?”
Mu Jinghang’s heart felt cold, “So what do we do?”
Qiao Qing stopped acknowledging him.
After the crowd was done cheering Bei Ye on, he walked towards table 39.
His chin was raised high and before he even sat down, he asked arrogantly, “This is the table? Who’s playing against me?”
Ming Shuo quickly rushed up and pointed across the table, “This is the lady.”
He then said to Qiao Qing, “Ms. Qiao, the King of Gambling will now represent the casino. Like we had said, I hope you can still follow the casino rules: the game continues as long as one party wants it to.”
Qiao Qing nodded, “Of course.”
The sound of her made Bei Ye shudder.
His eyelids drooped as he took a look at Qiao Qing.
When his eyes focused and his brain made sense of the image he saw, his eyes widened.
He rubbed them then looked again more carefully.
After he made sure it was Qiao Qing, Bei Ye’s legs went numb, “Oh my G.o.d, how can it be you?!”