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The thugs were practically bursting into tears on the spot; they'd really messed up.

"Hurry up and get out of here. Buy tickets and go back now, or we'll all be dead. Tang Jincheng is practically a dead man now."

The others naturally listened to this hoodlum, and the group found a car and fled that very night.

When Tang Jincheng came to his senses, he couldn't find any trace of the group of thugs.

He was a little annoyed, but didn't think much of it. He spat and said, "Damn it, I was originally planning to bring you guys along to make money, but you left early, so don't blame me for abandoning you."

As he spoke, he slammed all 3000 yuan in his hand onto the gambling table: "I'll bet, I'll keep betting."

He calculated that he might not be able to save 3000 yuan a year on his own.

He had to make a fortune while he was on a winning streak.

He continued gambling in silence, and before he knew it, dawn was breaking and the casino was about to close. Only then did he reluctantly leave with the large sum of money.

Despite not having rested for a day and a night, Tang Jincheng's eyes were frighteningly bright.

He rubbed his hands excitedly, saying, "Damn it, I'm the God of Gamblers! If I had discovered my talent earlier, would I have risked embezzling state assets and going to jail?"

Tang Jincheng found a breakfast shop, went in and ordered steamed buns and porridge, then wolfed them down.

The restaurant owner, his eyes bloodshot, didn't dare to provoke him, only glancing at him every now and then, afraid he would cause trouble.

But Tang Jincheng hadn't eaten anything all night and was starving.

He's just here to eat; he doesn't want to do anything else.

After eating and drinking his fill, he went straight to a hotel and checked into a private room.

The room was very clean. He took a hot shower and lay on the bed, sighing, "It's so damn good to be rich."

Thinking this, he drifted off to sleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, it was almost dark.

He lay in bed for a while, and finally remembered what he had done.

He quickly got up, glanced at the time, and couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, I overslept. That little bastard has probably already been taken home."

He scratched his head in frustration, deciding he had to go gamble.

As long as he has enough money, he can stay in the provincial capital and continue to torment Yu Guangxue.

He quickly went to the first floor of the hotel, ordered a bowl of noodles, wolfed it down, and then headed straight for the underground casino.

Practice makes perfect, and the next day he gambled even more smoothly, winning big in less than two hours.

Tang Jincheng grinned from ear to ear, took out a cigarette, lit it, and excitedly slammed his hand on the table, saying, "Deal the cards! Deal the cards! I want to keep gambling!"

The dealer glanced at Li Chen not far away without making a sound, and continued dealing the cards.

"I thought this idiot was someone who would make Lu Yang angry."

"Lu Yang really has a businessman's mindset. He should have just had someone smash this guy's head, stuff it in a sack, tie a few stones to it, and throw it in the river. Why go through all this trouble?"

The waiter next to him laughed and said, "Boss Lu is definitely no match for you in terms of bravery and fighting. This guy is very cunning, and using this method, he will almost never get himself into any trouble."

Li Chen scoffed: "It's not like he's never killed anyone before. He's killed more than one traveling businessman. Every single one of them is a suicidal scoundrel. He just doesn't want to get his hands dirty."

Just as the two were talking, Tang Jincheng lost all the money he had received.

He immediately flew into a rage, pointing at the croupier and cursing.

"Damn it, you guys cheated on me and teamed up to rip me off. Give me my money back right now, or I'll smash up this lousy place."

The croupier was a pretty woman in her early twenties. When she saw Tang Jincheng looking like this, a hint of disdain flashed in her eyes.

But she still smiled and said, "Mr. Tang, you can't say things like that. We have strict rules here."

"If you're unlucky, don't blame us. If you're not happy about it, you can borrow money from the casino and pay it back if you win."

Looking at the dealer's nonchalant attitude, Tang Jincheng felt a sudden jolt, as if Yu Guangxie and the dealer in front of him had merged, both mocking him.

They looked down on him and wouldn't even glance at him.

He just felt extremely frustrated and gritted his teeth, coldly saying, "Damn it, I'm going to win this today."

"Yu Guangxue, you filthy bitch, when I get rich I'll make you wish you were dead."

"You dare dump me, you dare harm me, you won't get away with this!" he said, slamming his hand on the table. "Give me the money, I want the money!"

The dealer smiled and said to the thug next to him, "Hurry up, there's another customer who needs to pay."

The thug next to him immediately walked over, took out paper and pen, and asked directly, "How much do you want to borrow?"

Tang Jincheng thought for a moment: "1. As long as he keeps winning, he can earn that money back in less than two hours."

The thug quickly wrote out an IOU and made him sign and put his fingerprint on it.

Tang Jincheng was in a hurry for the money, so he only glanced at it to make sure the IOU was in order before signing it immediately.

The thug immediately sent someone to get him chips, and he continued gambling, his eyes gleaming with a determined look.

He did win the second game, but only won 1500 yuan.

Tang Jincheng still believed he could win the money back.

He read on and on until dawn, with a few dollars in his pocket, feeling completely refreshed.

He didn't even think about paying back the money; instead, he planned to use it to win even more money on the third night.

After Tang Jincheng left, the thug walked up to Li Chen and said with a smile, "This guy owes us 50,000 yuan with 5% interest. Should we make him pay it back now? He definitely can't afford it."

Li Chen shook his head: "This idiot is quite interesting. I rarely see someone so stupid."

He yawned: "When he comes back tomorrow, make him pay back the money. If he can't, make him work in the casino and never go anywhere else."

The hoodlum was a bit strange; his boss wasn't exactly a philanthropist.

This guy owes them so much money, and his boss just made him come to clean.

The fact that they didn't intend to kill him was something the thug hadn't expected.

But then I thought, this person has a grudge against Lu Yang, so keeping him around now might be useful in the future.

He understood his boss's meaning in an instant and quickly agreed.

While in the casino, Tang Jincheng didn't feel tired, but after leaving the casino and returning to the hotel, he felt extremely exhausted as soon as he lay down on the bed.

He fell asleep immediately, and when he woke up again, it was almost dark.

He quickly rubbed his eyes, went downstairs to eat, and then headed straight to the casino. He was still planning how to dominate the casino that day.

However, as soon as he entered the casino, the thug who had lent him the money walked towards him with a half-smile: "Buddy, you should pay me back."