Chapter 282 Gambling with Rage

A few hundred thousand dollars worth of chips were placed in front of Mr. Samson. Meanwhile, Tristan had won the previous round and had his own chips worth 74 thousand dollars. Even though he had lost 24 thousand, Mr. Samson appeared calm on the surface. However, he was starting to feel anxious inside. The dealer dealt the cards again. Tristan won the last round and spoke first, "1 thousand dollars." Mr. Samson looked at his cards and said, "Don't be so mean, it's boring. Let's bet higher chips. Ten thousand dollars!" Mr. Samson tossed his chips on the table directly. Tristan laughed inwardly. There was no one like Mr. Samson in the gambling world. He was clearly a super rookie. Tristan had not gambled much before, but during holidays, he would play with friends and family with bets of about 1 hundred dollars. Gambling was all about psychological warfare. Cheating was no