The middle-aged man looked at Mu Jinyu's youthful face as if facing a formidable enemy and said, "Are you the Gambling God who won 1.1 billion last time?!"
He used the word "won" not as a victory, but as "scooped."
This implied that he didn't take this casino seriously at all, nor did he regard Li Heshan, who possessed the highest gambling skills, treating the casino like it was easy prey ready to be plucked!
That's why he used "scooped"!
Li Heshan stood beside him, his face turning ashen.
With a faint smile, Mu Jinyu replied, "I dare not claim to be the Gambling God; I gamble rarely; I was merely lucky that day."
What damn luck!
The middle-aged man cursed inwardly.
Mu Jinyu managing to shatter all six sides of a dice, and you call that luck?!
That's not how you act like a simpleton to catch the tiger, brother!
The middle-aged man's mindset was close to exploding from what Mu Jinyu had said.
