***** [SWT Potion------ 20QR points] [Gambling Skills ------ 150QR Points] [Iron Fists ------- 150QR Points] [Musical Talent ------- 250QR Points] [Acting Talent ------- 250QR Points] [Piano Mastery ------- 250QR Points] [Professional Driving Skill ------- 300QR Points] [Piloting Proficiency ------- 1000QR Points] [Football Prowess ------- 1500QR Points] [Business Acumen ------- 1500QR Points] [Assassination Expertise ------- 3000QR Points] “Darn it!” “Huh?! Are you all right? Don’t tell me you’re having second thoughts already and want to back out.” The man in the formal attire, the captain was currently staring blankly at Williams with profound confusion and ridicule. While he didn’t comprehend why Williams was presently clenching his teeth angrily and balling his fists as if he had lost something immensely important, the man presumed it must be due to the gamble in which Williams was about to engage. He thought Williams was now regretful of his dec
**** The gentleman in the suit, “_” He couldn't help but suddenly gaze blankly at Williams momentarily, then he shook his head with a scowl and instructed the dealer to proceed with those who had already placed their wager when he realized that Williams seemed to want to study the game first. 'As though studying it could make him win,' he smirked again, mocking Williams in his mind.*** This time around, no one triumphed, but it was a regular occurrence, so aside from sighing with discomfort and helplessness again, most of the gamblers opted for another round. "Make your selection," the supervisor in the suit said to Williams for the second time. However, Williams declined and mentioned that he would participate in the next round again. "You…" The supervisor was suddenly frustrated, but then he took a deep breath and directed the dealer to continue, thinking to drain Williams dry later, to the last cent on him, no matter how many times he shifted his gamble.Unfortunately for
***** Back in the gambling hall, at one of the roulette tables, Initially, the space had only accommodated a bit over twenty people, but presently, it is crammed with most of the gambling house's gamblers screaming wildly at the top of their lungs. "How did he manage it? He… he actually won $1,000,000! What exceptional fortune is this?!" "Dang! Boohoo! I should have also wagered on it and secured $1,000 if I knew he was going to win! I would have been set for life!" "Fuck it! Why didn't anyone inform me that someone was going to bet on the number with the highest odds? I would have also taken a chance." "Look at you. I refuse to believe that you would have dared to take the risk, even if it meant losing $10. I mean, no one has ever won this number since the day I've been frequenting this place." "Leave me be! Oh no! What a missed chance! What a missed opportunity! I've just fucking lost a God-given, once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" "Darn it! Why have I underestimated him just
"Wow!! Incredible! Hahaha! I've won back my cash, with a massive amount of ten thousand dollars on it!" The pot-bellied middle-aged man, Manager Cold, was once again out of his seat, presently jumping about exuberantly in his office, celebrating Williams' loss. He appeared enthralled.He was so ecstatic that he didn't care about maintaining his composure or his bouncing stomach at all. However, since the only person with manager Cold, the Old Man Gaza, who should have been rendered speechless witnessing this spectacle, appeared like someone who had just lost all hope in life, no one was present to witness the scene. "Do you see that?! Hehehe! No one will ever triumph over our funds in this gambling establishment!" The pot-bellied man continued to bellow for a moment before he suddenly picked up the telephone again and hurriedly dialed a number. "You have done an excellent and amazing job. But still, you will need to try enticing the little punk to continue betting and losing more
“This…” “What the…” “How is this possible?!” “Oh my…”“Am I dreaming right now?!”“This must be my always active mind at work!”Everybody’s mouths were utterly wide open at the moment, as they gaped at the scene before them. They were so astounded that they had no idea about how to react. It felt incredibly startling to them that one man had actually defeated and disarmed ten armed men in the blink of an eye. After a moment of the endless astonishing gasps of shock emanating from the crowd’s mouths one after the other, the hall gradually became utterly silent, with all eyes on Williams, who was still standing casually as though nothing had happened. The relaxed grin on his face had returned, and he was presently observing the ten men groaning painfully on the floor with a playful look. After a few seconds, he sighed and then gazed at the man in the suit, whose countenance had gone pale. Actually, the man in the suit knew that Williams possessed combat skills, as he had witnes
***** The clever Williams had understood that what he was about to do here wouldn’t be that simple at all even before he got here. This became certain when he arrived and realized how overrun the place and surroundings were with gangsters. Therefore, he had discreetly messaged Marcus with his location and asked him to send him some armed individuals.However, Williams had never anticipated that it was people with firearms that would be dispatched to him.He had also been terrified half to death just now, and it was only after he recognized that the people causing this were his men did he eventually calmed down, and his nonchalant manner returned.Well… observing Williams at present, that was what people would assume. They wouldn’t know that his heart still hadn’t settled down at all from what he had almost just experienced.That's right.It was no longer because of the abrupt firing of guns, but rather, because his mind wouldn’t cease conjuring different images of himself being mu
***** It took over ten minutes before anyone could react to what Williams had just said, and then, for some reason, everybody forgot their fear and started muttering with profound shock to themselves. "He wants to shut down Fortune's palace?""This... this wouldn't be good, right?"“Why would he want to do something like this?”“Would this be a good thing?”“This… wouldn't be a death sentence for a lot of us who rely heavily on this place?”"I..." Irrespective of whether they were employees here or customers, everybody continued to mumble to themselves with so much astonishment that it was several times larger than when they had learned about Williams' purpose for visiting the gambling house. As for Manager Cold, he was the last person to react, then suddenly, he regained his courage from God knows where, and then he leaped to his feet. "You... you can't do that! How dare you say you want to shut down Fortune's Palace? Are you not afraid of causing a great issue for yourself?" "
*****Hearing the overweight man’s accusation, Williams’ eyes suddenly turned icy, and then his lips curled at one end.He chuckled coldly, appearing unfazed by the overweight man. It was as though the accusation was already in his consideration.Williams was about to ridicule the man who still rejected the reality when suddenly, (boom!!!) A gunshot resounded in the place, nearly deafening everyone.No one could respond for a brief moment, yet it was as if the world was collapsing in the next instance, as they all screamed fearfully and quickly dropped to their chests in the following second.They were utterly terrified, and some individuals even immediately wet their pants once again.“I’ve been shut dead!!!”“Boohoo!”They began to cry fearfully.The most frightened person at the moment was Manager Cold.Unlike everyone else who swiftly reacted and fell to their chests, Manager Cold was too petrified to react once again and could only shiver hysterically in his seat.His face turned