Chapter 474 Stop the Game
With tens of millions of dollars in chips, he encountered a three-of-a-kind with a 2, 3, and 5. At that moment, even if Zeke was foolish, he realized something was wrong!
"Cheating! You all are cheating! Cheat!" Zeke yelled.
Basilisk looked upset and asked Tristan, "Aren't you going to explain?"
"What's there to explain?" Tristan leaned back in his seat, "Can't I just want to bet more money?"
"You..." Basilisk gritted his teeth, wanting to point out that Tristan cheated. If he could catch the cheat during the game, all problems would be resolved itself. However, Basilisk couldn't see any suspicious moves from Tristan from beginning to end.
Basilisk glanced furtively at the rest of the people, and they all shook their heads, indicating that they hadn't seen Tristan's actions.
"Fuck!" Zeke jumped onto the gambling table, his gaze fixed on Tristan as if he wanted to kill him. "You fucking cheat?"
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