Hana, who had already lost track after only four rounds, had no idea how much money Mo Qiong meant by "enough money."
The casino really dared to let him lose without limit. Once the numbers reached a certain level, the victory that would theoretically "win back everything lost in one go" simply would not come.
"Quick, quick! We're starting from twenty thousand again, right?" Hana copied what she had done before and once again bet one on the left and two on the right.
This time, it continued all the way to the ninth power of two—5.12 million.
During that time, Hana no longer worried about Mo Qiong's consecutive losses. She bet only ten thousand on small each time, earning ninety thousand from Mo Qiong's nine straight losses.
As for the several million she had lost on big, Mo Qiong had convinced her that she would eventually win it all back in one go.
Busy handling the chips, she failed to notice that as Mo Qiong so blatantly kept doubling his bets, the other gamblers gradually stopped playing and sat there watching him play alone.
"Mo'er... I'm out of money!" After placing the 5.12 million on the table, Mo Qiong's chips were completely gone.
"Could you trouble yourself to get me some more chips? How about a hundred million?" Mo Qiong handed his Gold Card to the attendant beside him.
Hana turned around in shock.
The dealer kept smiling. "Sir, I think you need to take a break. Your luck hasn't been very good today."
"I think I'm doing fine." Mo Qiong pretended not to understand.
The dealer's smile faded slightly before he secretly sneered and gestured for the attendant to exchange the card for chips.
"You have a hundred million?" Hana stared blankly at the cart of chips the