“Not interested.” Li Yong shakes his head and pushes all 7.6 million dollars of chips up.

He doesn’t care about the veterans and rookies. What matters to him the most is to make money.

As the gamblers, who are all excited about winning money, are about to follow Li Yong and place their bets, a dozen black-clad bodyguards suddenly rush out from the back. Holding hands and surrounding the table, they besiege only Li Yong and Maple Leaf Love in the middle. ...