Chapter 309 Finally Lured You Out
William hitting the multiplier twice in a row left all the gamblers dumbfounded.
"This guy's luck is unbelievable!"
Everyone envied and resented William as he collected another large pile of chips, especially the gambler who cashed in a hundred chips for William. He was jealous and believed that it was because of his chips that William hit the multiplier twice in a row.
He turned to William and said,
"Would you mind exchanging that original hundred-dollar chip with me?"
William smiled faintly; he naturally understood what this guy was thinking. He then took the previously exchanged hundred-dollar chip and held it out to him, saying,
"You can have it, but you'll need to exchange it with a thousand-dollar chip."
"Alright, alright." Gamblers believed in luck, and he firmly believed that this hundred-dollar chip brought luck to William. So, he exchanged it back from William using his own thousand-dollar chip.
After receiving it, the gambler was ecstatic, thinking that his time to turn the tides had come.
Soon, the young man started shaking the dice again, slamming the dice cup onto the gambling table.
"Place your bets."
As soon as the words fell, the gambler took a hundred-dollar chip and directly placed it on the multiplier box for 123. A few other clueless gamblers followed suit and placed their bets on the same multiplier box.
"I bet on 123, open it up for me!" the gambler shouted with bloodshot eyes.
Meanwhile, William shook his head, sighing at their reliance on pure luck.
However, this time, he didn't choose a multiplier; instead, he discreetly chose to bet big, putting all his chips on the line—over twenty-five thousand dollars in total.
This amount of chips was neither big nor small compared to the hundred thousand-dollar bets placed by a few big shots; it was somewhat child's play.
"Roll, roll, roll!" a group of gamblers crazily shouted.
"Roll a 456, big," the young man directly opened the dice cup and announced the numbers inside.
Immediately, all the bets placed on the multiplier were doomed, and their faces fell with despair. It seemed that it had nothing to do with that chip.
On the other hand, William won again, collecting his winnings with a calm demeanor.
Suddenly, the previous chips turned into over fifty thousand dollars, but this amount was still considered small compared to the others, and it did not catch the attention of the casino operators.
William wanted to lure Callum over, so he needed to create some commotion at the gambling table to get his attention.
Soon, the young man started a new round of betting.
"Let the betting begin."
William was now familiar with the sound of the dice rolling and placed all his fifty thousand dollars of chips on the multiple of 245.
The large amount of his bet once again astonished everyone present.
"This guy is crazy! He actually bet fifty thousand dollars on a multiple!"
"This is insane!"
"I don't believe it. His luck can't be that good forever."
Many gamblers didn't have much faith in William's bold gamble, thinking that his luck would surely run out.
However, when the young man revealed the dice cup, he surprised them once again.
"245, big!" The young man's voice left all the gamblers in awe.
"He hit the multiple and won sixteen times his fifty thousand dollars! He's ridiculously lucky!"
"He just made eight hundred thousand dollars in an instant! This is incredible!"
"Amazing, his luck is unbelievable."
Many gamblers couldn't help but envy and feel jealous, and some even decided to bet with William in the next round.
With eight hundred thousand dollars in chips, William was now considered a significant player. Even a charming and sexy lady approached him for conversation, but William politely declined.
For the first time, the young man carefully observed William. He noticed that William kept winning his bets consecutively, hitting the correct multiples.
Soon, the young man started another round of betting. The dice cup was vigorously shaken, and this time, it lasted longer than before.
William smirked silently.
"Let the betting begin," the dealer in a vest said while focusing on William.
Others seemed to have their eyes fixed on William as well, preparing to follow his lead in betting.
"345, all in." William pushed all his eight hundred thousand dollars of chips into the multiple frame of 345.
This once again shocked everyone present.
"Oh my god! This guy is insane, putting eight hundred thousand dollars on a multiple! If he wins again, that would be over ten million dollars!"
"Amazing! This is the craziest person I've ever seen in the casino. Incredible!"
"I'll also bet on 345!"
Many people followed suit and bet on the multiple of 345, but their chip amounts were relatively small. Most of them were trying their luck, placing bets of one or two hundred dollars.
However, more people chose not to bet on 345, realizing that the chances of hitting the right multiple were extremely slim.
"Let's get it over with," the gamblers shouted eagerly.
And that's when the young man's translation ends.
The young man's hands were trembling slightly, and he didn't dare to open the dice cup again. He was afraid that if the result was really 345, he would have to pay over ten million dollars. Such a large amount was truly frightening.
"Open it already! What are you waiting for?" urged the gamblers.
The young man wiped off some sweat secretly. Unable to withstand the pressure from these people, he opened the dice cup. Inside, the three dice displayed the numbers 345.
He won sixteen times again.
Everyone present was shocked by William's luck, while the young man broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly called someone to inform his master. Such a huge payout was beyond his authority.
The people who had bet with William became excited all at once.
"We've made a profit! Incredible! We actually won!"
"We've encountered the God of Gambling tonight. We're going to make a fortune!"
"Haha, finally won a game tonight."
The excitement and enthusiasm of these people made those who had hesitated and not joined in regretful. They secretly made up their minds to bet next time.
"We rely on you, God of Gambling, to win money tonight!" Many people at the scene looked at William, but he remained calm. This time, he wasn't here to make money, but to force Callum to come out and meet him.
"Hurry up and pay me the chips." William frowned when they hesitated to pay.
"Apologies, sir. Due to the large amount, Mr. Bell needs to handle it personally. Please wait a moment," the young man replied.
Mr. Bell? Upon hearing this, William couldn't help but smirk. It seemed that his plan was about to be accomplished.
"Who is so lucky to win over ten million dollars in an instant?" Callum patted the young man's shoulder and asked.
"It's this guy." The young man pointed at William.
"Oh?" Callum turned his head and looked at William, sizing him up. He was dressed plainly, clearly a poor man, yet he had won over ten million dollars.
"I'm the one who won, so pay me the chips quickly," William said casually.
"Fine, pay him the chips. Next, I'll gamble a few rounds with you. I hope you won't disappoint me," Callum told the young man to pay William the chips of over ten million dollars. Then he rolled up his sleeves, ready to gamble with William in person.
"Not a problem, as long as you can afford to pay, I can keep playing with you," William smirked, finally trapping Callum.
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