Da Fei became increasingly certain that something was off.
Ever since he first encountered Lin Dong, and up till now, he had lost so much that he didn't even have his hands and feet. Thinking carefully about it now, wasn't this exactly the method he used to set up and calculate other Gambling Ghosts?
It was just that Lin Dong had a lot of cash, which blinded him with greed.
And when you're the game-runner, you're easily confused; he just hadn't snapped out of it before.
By the time he realized it, it was already too late.
Not only had he gambled away all his family property, but he also lost two legs. And the worst part was, he was the one who had chopped off his own legs.
"I'm such a pig!!!" Da Fei cursed himself under his breath, then gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Dong.
"Lin Dong, you dared to set me up. I'll chop you to death!"
He picked up the bone-chopping knife beside him and went to chop at Lin Dong.
But how could he possibly chop Lin Dong?