The flat-nosed young man crashed through the crowd and sprinted toward the casino exit, leaving a trail of blood.
The man in the tinted glasses also tried to slip through the crowd, but Jiang Yue stopped him with a swift grab.
"Hold on. We're not done with you yet."
Jiang Yue refused to let up. He had no intention of letting anyone off the hook.
A fierce glint flashed in the man's eyes. In a low, threatening voice, he said, "Don't push your luck. Do you know who you're mouthing off to?"
Jiang Yue chuckled and deliberately raised his voice. "Are you threatening me? Who did I offend? Are you trying to tell me you have powerful people backing you? Go on, say it. Let's see if you can scare me."
The gamblers stepped forward too, blocking the man in the tinted glasses from leaving. One after another, they condemned the crooked dealer's accomplice.
There were two crooked dealers, and only one had been punished so far. The other was still unscathed.
Of course, this wasn't over yet.
Besides, the flat-nosed young man had clearly exposed this man while struggling desperately just now. In other words, he really was a crooked dealer too, and an accomplice of the other man.
In this situation, the gamblers would never agree to let him walk away unharmed.
Every gambler hated crooked dealers, unless they were one themselves.
Only their fellow crooked dealers would feel sympathy when one of their own got into trouble. Everyone else wanted them dead.
The pressure was on the casino manager once again.
What was this? Were they going to protect crooked dealers too?
This man had clearly been exposed by his accomplice—and he was the mastermind behind it all.
Surely they couldn't chop off the underling's fingers while