L suddenly pushed aside Mason’s men and sat across from Snake, surprising everyone.


    The skilled gambler looked at Mason with a questioning gaze.


    Mason had no idea what L was up to and turned to his sister for answers.


    But Miranda was just as confused, staring at L in bewilderment.


    “Heh heh, switching yers again?” Scar teased.


    “Kid, you wanna y with me?” Snake raised an eyebrow and asked slyly.


    “Why else would I sit down?” L nodded before shouting to Mason, “Brother-inw, chips!”


    “Brother-inw?” Scar heard L’s address for Manson and burst outughing. “Ms. Lowe changed fiancés again?”


    Mason walked over to stand beside L with a stern expression. “What are you trying to do? Do you even know how to gamble?”


    Damn it, this guy wasn’t trying to scam him on purpose, was he?


    “Put some chips down!” L smiled.


    Did L gamble?


    He wouldn’t say he was an expert; he’d yed a bit with small amounts of money before.


    But did he need to be an expert?


    Not at all.


    He just needed to focus his dragon energy on his eyes and he can see through the cards, knowing what both himself and his opponent had in their hands.


    So all he had to do was bet when his hand was good and fold when it was not.


    Mason hesitated for a moment before adding, “But if you try any funny business tonight, I’ll chop you up into little pieces that even my sister can’t protect you!”


    With a warning issued, Mason turned to the casino manager and demanded 10 million chips. When they arrived, Snake asked with a sly grin on his face, “So friend, what game would you like to y?”


    He was so confident that he had let Mason’s side choose whatever game they wanted since arriving at the casino. They had already yed several different games because Mason’s people kept losing.


    They hoped to change things up and turned the game around, but the results were always the same. Even with L on their team, Snake continued to taunt and provoke.


    He was confident that he can handle L. Because L didn’t even look thirty – there was no way he was a gambling expert!


    But as far as L was concerned, any kind of gambling was fair game.


    “Oh? Anything goes?” he raised an eyebrow.


    “Yep, anything goes!” Snake nodded.Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org.


    L chuckled wickedly. In the next moment, he turned to Mason and held out his hand. “Little bro-inw, give me your revolver! And throw in another 20 million in chips while you’re at it.”


    “What are you nning?” Mason asked nervously.


    “The death roulette – haven’t you heard of it?” L asked calmly.


    As soon as he spoke, everyone in the room changed their expression.


    “What the heck!”


    “Here you go.” Mason cursed and handed L a revolver with a twitching corner of his mouth.


    “L, what are you doing?”


    For some reason, when Miranda heard that L wanted to y death roulette, she felt nervous. Was she really getting nervous about this guy?


    Russian roulette? Was this guy ying for keeps?


    “You want to y Russian roulette?” Snake’s expression also changed slightly as he asked coldly.


    “What? Are you scared? If you’re scared, just give back the winnings,” said L.


    Hearing this, Snakeughed a few times and looked at L mockingly, “Kid, do you think I’m easily intimidated? Too naive! Alright then, let’s y Russian roulette!”


    As an expert gambler from Agosville who had seen all kinds of situations before, Snake was not afraid of anything.


    The Death Roulette is indeed dangerous, but as a gambling expert, Snake’s techniques were quite exquisite. Just like rolling dice, a gambling expert can control the number on the dice.


    Snake also had some confidence that he can use his technique to control the approximate number of rotations of the revolver cylinder and avoid actually spinning to the bullet.


    At this moment, everyone looked at L with eyes that seemed to be full of disdain and mockery. So he wanted to scare off his opponent with Death Roulette? That was too naive! How could a gambling expert from Agosville be so easily intimidated?


    “Damn it! You better blow your own brain outter!” Mason cursed angrily, feeling like they had lost this round for sure.


    Miranda shook her head and looked at L with disappointment. She regretted thinking highly of him before.


    “Let’s just go all in and decide our fate once and for all!” After receiving his chips, L pushed out 30 million chips in front of him.


    “Alright! Hehe…” Snake nodded, also pushing out all of his chips.


    This gambling game, of course, had to go all-in!


    If luck was on his side, it might take a few rounds to determine the win or loss.


    But as long as he lost, he would lose his life, and the gambling game would naturallye to an end.


    “Alright, then I’ll go first!” L said with a smile.


    “Please!” Snake sneered.


    Mason’s revolver had a six-round chamber, and it was currently full.


    Next, L took out all six bullets.


    Then, with a hiss, he directly pulled a piece of ck cloth from the edge of the gambling table, blindfolding himself.


    Afterward, he picked up a bullet and loaded it into the chamber.


    Just when everyone thought he was about to close the chamber, a surprising scene unfolded.


    L picked up another bullet and loaded it in again.


    “Two bullets? Kid, I admire your courage!”


    Snake squinted his eyes, but in the next second, his pupils couldn’t help but shrink. L’s movements didn’t stop as the third bullet entered the chamber.


    “Sis, who is he?” Mason leaned in close to his sister and whispered.


    Miranda shook her head without speaking, her beautiful eyes fixed on L. She had already started sweating profusely in her palms. The disdain from earlier had turned into nervousness.


    But what made everyone’s scalp tingle was that L hadn’t stopped yet! He continued to load the fourth bullet and then the fifth!


    “Kid, are you crazy?!” Snake’s facepletely changed as he shouted out loud.


    “Freak!” Scar swallowed a mouthful of saliva.


    “Sis, where did you find this crazy guy? Is he trying tomit suicide bying to me today?” Mason’s mouth twitched as he asked.


    “I… I don’t know!” The cold and aloof female CEO was surprisingly flustered and at a loss.


    What was going on? Could it be that his daughter’s condition had worsened again?


    “You bastard, do you really not want to live anymore?”