When Parker, furious, rushed over to strangle the young man, Bruce and another old man discussed the situation.
They both felt that Parker's words made sense, and at least, in the absence of other options, this method would not leave them clueless.
"Let's go with this plan for now. I'll have someone investigate the records of this Chinese guy exchanging chips!"
Bruce took out his phone, made a call, and the two watched as Parker, a man approaching seventy, furiously beat a young man in his twenties.
After a few minutes, Bruce received a call.
"You found out so quickly?"
With nearly a million dollars involved, even for someone of Bruce's status, he expected some complications in the investigation.
However, the response on the other end surprised him.
"What did you say? He didn't use a bank transfer?" The conversation continued, and Bruce's expression became increasingly peculiar.
Finally, almost instinctively, he hung up the phone.
Parker, now calmer, asked with some confusion, "Well, Bruce, did you discover any issues in the investigation? It's normal, actually. If the other party planned this in advance, they might have thought about it..."
Bruce shook his head. "On the contrary, the source of this money has been traced, and it originated from our casino!"
"What! Could this Chinese guy be a master thief or an advanced hacker who directly hacked into our casino's accounts?"
Bruce glanced at the old man speaking, saying with impatience, "If he could directly hack into our accounts, why bother coming to the casino to win our money?"
Bruce sighed. "This guy came empty-handed. He borrowed thirty thousand dollars at the front desk, and considering his profile, that's already the maximum limit."
"The maximum limit is thirty thousand dollars? Is someone's reputation so worthless these days?"
Having spent a lifetime in the casino, dealing with high-roller gamblers who frequently wagered millions, they couldn't fathom that someone's credit could only secure a thirty-thousand-dollar loan.
"In fact, he's just an ordinary employee at a small company, earning less than thirty thousand a year." As Bruce spoke, even he found it hard to believe that a guy earning less than thirty thousand a year had managed to win over a million in a high-stakes gamble successfully.
"But, he only borrowed thirty thousand. Where did the other ninety-something thousand come from? Don't tell me a generous rich guy in the casino lent it to him?" Bruce shrugged, "If you're talking about that generous rich guy, I think it's us,because he won that ninety-something thousand at our casino."
One bombshell after another left the two old men dumbfounded.
Running a casino was not about losing money but making it. Overnight riches did happen, but those were rare occurrences, often fabricated by the casino itself.
They couldn't fathom how an ordinary person managed to win over 1.7 million from the casino in such a short time.
Parker abruptly turned and shouted at the young man he had beaten, who was now wiping away tears, "Find it! I want to see all the video footage from the moment that kid entered the casino!"
Despite his youth and occasionally engaging in indescribable activities during working hours, the young man responsible for the casino's surveillance videos was quite capable.
Soon, all the footage from the moment Chou Ping entered the casino was retrieved.
First, Chou Ping went straight to the front desk, rapidly filled out the necessary information, and within a few minutes, successfully borrowed money.
The process was smooth, and Parker couldn't help but wonder, "Did this guy frequently borrow from our casino before?"
Parker had asked the front desk staff about this, and the investigation revealed that this was Chou Ping's first time borrowing from their casino.
This information was also conveyed to Bruce. After successfully borrowing, Chou Ping entered the gambling hall and walked straight to a table where a middle-aged man with a bald head had just lost everything.
Chou Ping sat down, and without hesitation, placed his entire thirty thousand on the table.
All in!
With one decisive move, Chou Ping turned his thirty thousand into sixty thousand. He then stood up, went to another table with a tray containing one hundred twenty thousand in chips.
This time, just like before, he went all in.
The third time, still all in.
The fourth time, again all in.
The almost mechanical actions left the four observers with goosebumps.
"Is this Chinese guy not afraid of losing? If he loses one round, he'll have nothing!"
"But the fact is, he hasn't lost a single round!"
"No, no, no, he did lose. Look, when he played the slot machine, he lost thousands..."
Before Parker finished speaking, the slot machine's lights flashed, revealing a jackpot. Chou Ping not only recovered his previous losses but also won over ten thousand dollars.
Winning this round, Chou Ping stood up and headed for the dice area.
They had already watched the videos many times, but they chose to watch it again.
Even though they knew the outcome, seeing Chou Ping place a full tray of chips on the gambling table made their hearts skip a beat.
"Could this guy be a god? If everyone were like him, would our casino even stay open?"
As the video ended, the four men took in a cold breath.
"So, what are your thoughts?" Parker shrugged, "Sorry, I take back what I said earlier. After watching the entire process, I can't think of any method a person could use to cheat in so many rounds without showing the slightest flaw."
The other old man furrowed his brow. "Do you think this guy might have some special ability?"
"It's entirely possible!"
"But what could his special ability be? X-ray vision, perhaps?"
In the luxurious suite, Chou Ping lay on a reclining chair while several beautiful women massaged him and applied oil.
At this moment, Katrina, dressed in a revealing outfit, walked over and stood in front of the reclining chair, displaying her nearly perfect figure.
Chou Ping lay on the chair, gazing up at this seductive sight, feeling his ancient power stirring.
"Chou, how about we play a game?" Chou Ping's interest was instantly piqued. "Oh, what game?"
"I've placed a key on my body. It's the key to my house. If you can find it, you can use it to open my door anytime in the future and do anything you want!"
"Fuck, is this even possible?"