Hearing this,
whether they were casino staff or veteran gamblers who had spent years haunting the place, all of them secretly sneered.
Before a game began, everyone imagined that the goddess of victory would stand before them.
After all, when they had first stepped into the gambling world, they had been just as confident as Austin, and they had even won several rounds in a row at the start.
After tasting such an easy, effortless, and thrilling way to make money, ordinary work began to feel unbearably dull.
Even though they knew that nine out of ten gamblers lost, they were still willing to believe they would be the one in ten.
In their eyes, Austin was just another clueless rookie.
No matter how wealthy he appeared, they believed it would not be long before he lost his entire fortune.
Once his opponent sat down at the table, the first game began.
They were each dealt five cards. Without even thinking, Austin casually flipped over one.
Six.
As expected, in order to lure the new fat sheep in, his opponent decisively revealed a low four.
One hundred thousand Beli became two hundred thousand Beli.
"Congratulations, sir. It looks like you have very good luck today."
The scantily clad waitress flattered him from the side, swaying her seductive figure as she speared a piece of fruit with a fork and fed it into Austin's mouth.
That sort of service clearly helped get people carried away as well.
Austin grinned.
"Yeah, my luck has always been good."
With a casual wave, he produced a stack of Beli worth several million, perhaps even tens of millions. Laughing loudly, Austin stuffed it straight into the depths of the waitress's neckline.
Seeing how generous Austin was with a mere flick of his hand, she was