Phoebe walked in alone, and the bodyguards in the shadows immediately eyed her suspiciously. She headed straight to the gambling table where yesterday''s video was taken. The same dealer was there. She leaned against the table and ced her bets casually, winning every time, whether she bet high or low.


    The gambling house knew how to set people up. They let you win first, making you feel unbeatable, so you''d fall right into their trap.


    Seeing her win several rounds, someone nearby started following her bets. Just as the dealer was about to deal, Phoebe leaned in and whispered something to him. The dealer''s hand shook, and he looked at her in shock.


    Phoebe smiled innocently. "Deal the cards."


    The dealer turned pale but said, "I''ll deal!" and dealt the cards. Phoebe won again.


    At that moment, arge group of people in ragged clothes poured in through the entrance. Despite their appearance, they headed straight for Phoebe''s table. The security guards tried to drive them away, but there were too many, and they were fearless.@@novelbin@@


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