Chapter 11: Seven Days of Imperial Treatment
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Three thousand dollars turning into forty-one million after three rolls?
Had the God of Gamblers really descended upon them?
Qin Yuan instantly became the center of attention in the entire casino!
“This time, I’m betting on triple six!”
With a dazzling smile, Qin Yuan placed all his chips on triple six.
Triple six!
The odds were already twenty-four to one!
If he hit it, forty-two million would become one billion!
A billion in chips would be enough to cripple any casino.
“Open it!”
Qin Yuan smiled faintly and looked at the croupier.
By now, cold sweat was pouring down the croupier’s forehead.
He no longer had the slightest confidence in his own hands.
What if…
What if the result really was triple six?
He could never bear the responsibility.
“Open it.”
“Open it!”
“Open it!”
“Show us triple six!”
…
The onlookers were only too happy to see the excitement.
They stood united against the casino, all hoping for triple six to appear and deal the casino a crushing blow!
On the staircase leading to the casino’s second floor, several men with sharp eyes and an unmistakable aura of killers appeared.
Their gazes were fixed on Qin Yuan…
As though they might strike him down at any moment.
“Go on, open it, young man.”
Qin Yuan smiled calmly at the croupier.
The croupier stammered, afraid to make a move.
“Sorry, young man.”
At that moment, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked over with a genial smile. He was dressed in a well-tailored suit and had a cigar between his lips.
“My God, the general manager of the Royal Casino has actually come out in person?”
“I heard that the Royal Casino’s general manager, T. W., is one of the richest men in all of Hong Kong! I can’t believe he happens to be here today…”
“What do you know? General managers like T. W. exist precisely to stop big-time cheats from winning too much money at the casino.”
“Looks like this round is going to be trouble. That foolish kid is probably about to lose every chip he has! He’ll be back to square one overnight!”
…
The moment T. W. appeared, everyone in the casino was stunned.
One after another, they sighed in sympathy. Qin Yuan was probably finished.
After all, his opponent was a man of genuine ability.
The Royal Casino had attained its present position largely thanks to T. W.
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As for gambling techniques—
How could T. W. have reached his current position without mastering them?
“Young man, my employee is exhausted and needs a rest. Why don’t you play this round against me instead?”
T. W. waved his hand, signaling the employee to leave.
The employee was immediately moved to tears with gratitude.
In truth, every employee working here knew at least a little sleight of hand.
They could manipulate the outcome within reasonable limits.
But he had never dreamed that he would actually lose forty million.
Fortunately, T. W. had arrived!
Without making a sound, T. W. pressed down on the dice cup.
At once—
With a sharp motion—
The three dice inside seemed to have been startled. They flipped over, and the three sixes became one, two, and three.
Qin Yuan possessed universe-class gambling skills.
Even with his eyes closed, he sensed the change inside the dice cup. He had not expected T. W. to be such a ruthless player.
He had actually changed three sixes into one, two, and three.
If they had become three ones, Qin Yuan would have needed only the slightest effort to restore them to sixes.
But now…
Things were a little more troublesome.
Facing T. W.’s warm smile, Qin Yuan stood calmly. “It makes no difference whom I play against. Shall we open it?”
“Haha, good! You truly are a remarkable young man. Open it!”
With a laugh, T. W. slowly lifted the dice cup.
At that moment, everyone’s heart hung in suspense.
What number was hidden beneath the cup?
Could this foolish young man, who had appeared out of nowhere with only three thousand dollars, maintain his miraculous record of always hitting triples?
The instant T. W. lifted the dice cup, everyone—
Including T. W. himself—
Focused their attention on the dice.
Qin Yuan was no exception.
He put on a solemn expression and unconsciously placed both hands on the gaming table.
A precisely calculated force instantly passed through the table and reached the bottom of the dice cup.
“This is bad!”
The dice cup in T. W.’s hand had already left its base.
The moment he saw Qin Yuan’s hands pressed against the tabletop, he knew something was wrong.
“Three sixes! Triple! The player wins!”
When three sixes appeared before their eyes, even the seasoned old hand T. W., with his wealth of experience, could not help sighing softly.
“My God! This is making my scalp tingle! It really is three sixes!”
“Three thousand dollars turned into a billion after only four rounds? Is this the legendary God of Gamblers?”
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“The God of Gamblers? He’s far too young to be the real thing. Maybe he’s the God of Gamblers’ apprentice?”
When the three sixes appeared before everyone, the entire casino erupted and boiled over in an instant.
It was like a huge pot of water coming to a rolling boil.
The crowd was ecstatic.
T. W. gave Qin Yuan a meaningful look and could not help speaking aloud. “Hahaha… As expected, heroes emerge in youth! I haven’t encountered such a formidable young man in a very long time.”
T. W. took a deep drag on his cigar and came over to Qin Yuan with a smile.
“Hello, young man. My name is Song Ziyou. Congratulations on winning a billion! From today onward, your status will automatically be upgraded to Imperial VIP at all thirty of my Royal Casinos in Hong Kong. You will enjoy every privilege available to an Imperial VIP. The Imperial Casino welcomes you at any time.”
“Oh? T. W. certainly knows how to handle people.”
T. W.’s reaction was completely unexpected—or rather, entirely different from what Qin Yuan had anticipated. It caught him greatly by surprise.
“Pleased to meet you, Mr. Song. Then I’ll accept this billion in chips.”
Qin Yuan smiled faintly, remaining as calm as ever.
“Young man, what are you saying? Our casino has its rules: a loss is a loss, and a win is a win. You won this billion through your own ability! This is your money. Isn’t it only right that you take it yourself?”
Song Ziyou smiled.
“Young man, would you mind accompanying me upstairs to my office for a couple of drinks? I’ve decided that you and I are going to be friends.”
“Mr. Song, you’ve invited me so warmly. I would be rude to refuse.”
Qin Yuan smiled and went upstairs with Song Ziyou in a relaxed and open manner.
Over the following six days, Qin Yuan swept through the major casinos with a billion in starting capital.
Of course…
He did not win too ruthlessly.
From each major casino, he won only a billion.
By the seventh day, he had finally gathered ten billion.
“Ten billion! Well, in Hong Kong’s gambling world, that’s probably no more than ten days or half a month of profit. But for me, it’s enough to live comfortably for most of my life!”
Qin Yuan smiled brightly and checked the time. It was two in the afternoon.
“It’s about time. I should head back.”
After taking a deep breath, Qin Yuan gazed toward the distant northwest.
During these seven days, Qin Yuan had enjoyed imperial treatment at the Imperial Casino.
His state of mind and bearing had undergone a complete transformation.
The Qin Yuan of today…
Judging from his bearing alone, he seemed to have been born into an imperial family.
A noble, kingly aura faintly radiated from him.
It was the imperial presence that had naturally taken shape after he swept through the major casinos.
At the entrance to Southeast University, beside a green jeep, stood a tall and stunningly beautiful woman who kept checking the time.
She had already been waiting there for two hours.
Yet there was not the slightest trace of impatience on her face.
Time passed slowly.
The sky gradually darkened.
She continued to stand there, straight-backed and resolute like a green pine.
Just then—
A thunderous roar rang out as a massive helicopter descended.
Gale-force winds whipped up around them, blowing so fiercely that the beauty could barely keep her eyes open.
When the helicopter landed, Qin Yuan stepped out with a smile, dressed in an expensive suit.
“Hm? Tang Xinyi? Could she be the one Fan the Great Pitfall God sent to pick me up?”
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