Although the base bet for each game was ten thousand, Liu Hong and her associates were able to play several sets in each game, and this kept happening for several consecutive rounds. It seemed more than a bit far-fetched, no matter how one looked at it.
The server next to them, covering their earpiece, was also quietly reporting something.
Clearly, there was something fishy about this gambling game.
"Hold on," Xiaolong suddenly stood up, his look somewhat mocking as he glanced at Liu Hong and her two companions.
Feeling the sting of that look, the trio's hearts trembled, knowing there was something amiss, none daring to meet his gaze.
"Xiaolong?" Song Qian whispered, not understanding his intention.
"What advice do you have for us, sir?" Liu Hong steadied herself, wary of Chen Xiaolong.
The others were also nervous, thinking that Chen Xiaolong might have noticed something.
