Han Juyou found it rather strange. Upstairs, there was a brawl followed by a blazing fire; why was the casino downstairs still operating normally?
She turned to Shangguan Jerry and asked, "Don't these gamblers know what's going on upstairs?"
"What if they do?" Shangguan Jerry pressed his lips together and sneered. "Once these gamblers are at the tables, they won't leave until they've lost their very last cent. Even if the gambling table were placed on the conveyor belt of a crematorium's incinerator, they'd still risk their lives for one more round. Because to a gambler, gambling with their life is the cheapest stake of all—their lives are the most worthless things on earth!"
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