As a result, Zhu Ronghua's cramped little finger cramped up again.

Six o'clock became one o'clock again.

In the third game, Zhu Ronghua lost again.

Thirty billion US dollars were transferred to Su Mu's account.

At this point in the gambling game, one-third of the game is completed.

The entire VIP room was silent, the air seemed much heavier, and when I breathed, my throat felt like it was blocked by a lead block.

This is simply...!

Lost three games in a row.

Thirty billion US dollars.

Could it be said that that ridiculously beautiful oriental woman is a real master?

Even a fool seems to smell the conspiracy in the air.

It's just that this conspiracy seems...!

Who is this conspiracy against whom?

Do you want to say who cheated?

joke.

But what if this isn’t cheating...!

Just look at Zhu Ronghua's expression.

If this is not cheating, what is it?
Chapter completed!