Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 215: A Gambler's Last Bounce

Ye Han owns 20% of the casino, so betting 2 billion seems like a worthwhile deal no matter how you look at it.

Most importantly, he could clearly see that there were indeed three Aces.

For a gambler, this is a sure win, so why not gamble?

"it is good."

Ye Han gritted his teeth and said, "Fine. Mr. Lei, I agree to your terms."

I own 20% of the Pujin Casino, and today I'm going to use that to bet with you. If there are three aces, I win.

If not, and it proves you didn't cheat, then the 20% stake is yours, and you win this round.

They've taken the bait, they've taken the bait, they've definitely taken the bait.

Old Mo suddenly feigned guilt. He forced a smile and said, "Seriously, Mr. Ye, you're doing this too? But words aren't enough; you have to show me what you've got, right?"

Since Ye Han had already agreed, there was nothing more to say. He called out to those behind him, "Go and get my share certificate and prepare another share transfer agreement for me."

Upon hearing this, his subordinates immediately went to do it.

Ye Han turned around and looked at Lao Mo with a cold smile: "Mr. Lei, are you scared? You dare to cheat in my place. Today, I'll make you lose everything."

Old Mo looked guilty and said, "Mr. Ye, it's really not good for you to cheat like this. How about I consider this round a win and we don't have to go through all this trouble? If it turns out I didn't cheat, you'll be very embarrassed."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Ye Han couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Young man, I, Ye Han, have dominated the gambling world for fifty-four years. You think you can beat me? You're still too green! Just wait and see. Don't worry, you'll only lose money; I won't chop off your hand. Hahahaha..."

Old Mo said speechlessly, "Mr. Ye, I've already advised you. If you lose later, don't blame me for tricking you."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Ye Han smiled even more broadly.

"Young man, you think you can outsmart me? Go back and train for a few more years!"

Lei Luo stood next to Old Mo and nudged him.

"Bro, is this any good?"

Old Mo looked at him, speechless.

"You old rascal, you keep saying you trust me, but then you say this. When have I ever failed you, brother?"

Upon hearing this, Lao Mo felt relieved.

Old Mo ignored Ye Han and turned to Ye Zimei, saying, "Miss Ye Zimei, work for me from now on. Earning ten million a day is no problem. Why bother with the Flying Tigers? It's too dangerous, isn't it?"

Ye Zi rolled her eyes at him and said, "Wait until you win before you say things like that!"

Old Mo laughed: "Alright, you said it yourself. If I win, you'll come and work for me. I promise, all you'll ever need to do in this life is spend money; you won't have to do anything else."

Ye Zimei blushed after hearing what he said.

Lei Luo laughed beside him.

In fact, these Flying Tigers members were not rich. The reason they joined the Flying Tigers was simply because the benefits were good and they could earn more money.

Now that they have ten million, they'll probably have to resign when they go back.

It has to be said that the Flying Tigers were still very dangerous, often facing desperate criminals. If it weren't for those two coins, who would risk their lives like that?

Are you suggesting we risk our lives for the Queen of England? Don't be ridiculous.

Soon, Ye Han's men brought over the documents.

None of the shareholders of the Pujin Casino came up to stop him.

Are you kidding me? Ye Han is risking his own shares to fight their two billion. Why should they stop him?

Holding his share certificate, Ye Han said to Lao Mo, "Mr. Lei, take a good look. This is all the shares of my Pujin Casino, a total of 20%."

John said this and signed the transfer document directly.

"Come on, Mr. Lei, it's your turn."

Old Mo picked up the pen and said, "Mr. Ye, I'm giving you one last piece of advice: are you sure you really want to gamble? Once I sign this, you won't have a chance to back out."

Old Mo is a truly disgusting person.

Twenty percent of the shares, betting two billion, and he personally experienced and witnessed it all—who wouldn't bet on that?

Today, no one can stop Ye Han.

On the street, someone will show you a sign, then you press it down. They'll say, "Buy this one, and you'll win."

At that time, countless people were deceived.

In fact, Lao Mo was using the same trick, only a little more advanced.

"hehe……"

Ye Hanhe sneered, "What, you're too scared to sign? If you're too scared to sign, then admit defeat!"

Lao Mo didn't say anything more, and quickly signed his name, Lei Hua.

He can use this name because it is his real identity. He has an ID card and a passport.

I've signed my name; whoever wins will take it.

"Okay. Hahahaha..."

Ye Han laughed heartily and said, "Chief Referee, the formalities are complete. Now please check the cards!"

The head referee, as usual, looked at Old Mo: "Mr. Lei, do you have any questions? If not, we're about to begin."

Old Mo shrugged and said, "I have no problems either."

After saying that, he leaned back lazily in his chair and lit a cigar. The deal was done, the situation was settled, there was no need to pretend anymore.

"Alright. Let's begin checking the cards now. To ensure fairness, our judging panel will conduct this under the supervision of the two judges and everyone else."

After the referee finished speaking, a dealer picked up the transparent box and poured the cards inside onto the table.

This transparent box is specifically used to hold the cards that have already been played.

Then, right under everyone's noses, the inspection began.

Seeing this, everyone's hearts clenched.

Did three Aces ever actually appear?

The dealer laid out the cards on the table one by one. Soon, an ace of spades and an ace of clubs appeared, matching Old Mo's two aces of hearts.

The atmosphere at the scene grew even more somber. These two Aces were not the same as Old Mo's Ace.

But if another ace appears, Old Mo will lose.

A cold smile appeared on Ye Han's face.

Lei Hua, you're still too green to put money in front of me, the God of Gamblers!

However, he soon stopped laughing.

Yes, the dealer laid the cards on the table one by one, and finally, he revealed all the cards in his hand. But no more aces appeared.

After the dealer finished arranging the cards, he spread his hands in front of everyone to indicate that he had no more cards in his hand.

Ye Han was stunned; he was completely devastated.

The chief referee stepped forward and said, "The cards have been examined, and it turns out that there were only two aces among the cards played, which proves that Mr. Lei did not cheat."

Therefore, this hand is valid. I now solemnly declare the winner to be Mr. Lei.

"Wow, no cheating! I knew it! Hahaha, I knew it! My idol never disappoints! Hahaha..."

"That's right, a gambling saint indeed! He can't even handle losing and has learned to cheat. Shameful."

Old Mo's fans immediately became excited.