In a place like this, there was basically no decency left to speak of.
Once you carried money in, you could forget about carrying money back out.
That was completely impossible.
Saint Lord Taichu sat in his seat, staring at the other man with an unwavering gaze.
He seemed to be waiting for a reply. After all, he had always been remarkably composed.
"After exchanging just a few words, what do you think now? Are you planning to admit defeat before me, or fight me to the bitter end?"
A person's confidence often came from personal strength. The stronger someone was, the more confident they would be. Conversely, those who lacked strength and spoke timidly usually had no one backing them.
Although the casino owner knew quite a few people and had made some Jianghu brothers over his many years running the casino, those people would all vanish the moment trouble came. They would never linger behind to support him. The casino owner understood their temperaments very well.
Otherwise, why could the casino owner not even gather three people around a table when he got married? There was a very big reason behind that.
The casino owner smiled and said, "If, from this point on, Saint Lord Taichu refuses to show me any respect and wants to wipe me out completely, then fine."
"I will absolutely follow Saint Lord Taichu's wishes and say nothing more. But could you tell me why? Why are you targeting me like this?"
"After all, everyone under heaven knows that the two of us have no conflict of interest whatsoever. The only reason you want to suppress me is because you dislike me. But no matter how much you dislike me, I have never caused you any losses. In fact, if you think my casino