In the technical room on the second floor, the technical consultant skilled in various gambling arts furrowed his brows in thought. The kid below was just too uncanny.
Over the years, he had only come across a few individuals who seemed to win every time they gambled, similar to the situation with Ye Ling right now.
However, no matter how powerful the He Family, a gaming industry giant, there must be some way to deal with it. There were times when machines malfunctioned, but the croupiers stationed in the casino were the top of their class.
Even a true "gambling god" wouldn't dare to claim a hundred percent chance of winning upon coming here, and those few who had won big eventually lost.
And they shared one thing in common: special abilities, the mysterious and marvelous "special abilities."
In just a short span of time, Ye Ling himself had won more than ten million, and not just him, the hundred plus gamblers following him had also struck it rich.
