Yan Shi sneered, "What, is there a rule in this casino that limits how much a gambler can bet? That seems a bit off. Here are thirty-two thousand five hundred Gold Coins. Are you saying I can't place my bet?"
The short and fat middle-aged man knew he had encountered a tough player today, and if he lost to the other party again, he would have to pay out more than eight hundred thousand Gold Coins, which was more than his modest casino could afford. He said loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, our casino has some temporary issues and will be closed for the time being. Please come back another day." Dozens of burly men wielding clubs slowly began to surround from that direction. The gamblers, sensing trouble, all left; most of them were minor traders who feared trouble the most. Everyone knew that those who ran casinos always had a powerful backing.
