Xu Guanjue looked at Ling Han, knowing that Ling had guessed right again, but what of it?
He reached under the table and flicked a mechanism lightly; immediately, all three dice shifted slightly. Since they were covered by a bowl and the gambling table was covered with a thick pad, the sound of the dice rolling was already faint, and it was impossible for it to carry.
The points had changed, and the victor was decided.
"Open—" He was about to lift the bowl.
"Hold on!" Shi Hao reached out to stop him.
"Bets are final, and you want to back out now?" Xu Guanjue said sternly. If Shi Hao was really going to do that, the casino could intervene and chop off Shi Hao's hands.
"What, can't you afford to lose?" Shi Shaofeng turned to look at Han Dong.
Han Dong had no clue what was going on and looked back at Shi Hao with puzzled eyes.
Shi Hao smiled broadly and said, "I want to raise the stakes with this gentleman."
He was addressing Xu Guanjue.
