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"I'm sorry for your loss, but compared to others, I'm the one who got sucked out, right?"
“A bet is a bet,” Eugene laughed. “But it was your own people who turned that wheel.”
"I was just responsible for picking that lucky number."
“Mr. Eugene…” Terry’s expression turned grim.
"According to my men, you were a nobody yesterday."
"In just one night, he was like a completely different person, and he also possessed such an amazing talent for gambling."
"Excuse my bluntness, but I'm afraid things aren't that simple."
Even after being thoroughly investigated, Eugene showed no concern whatsoever.
"Life is full of ups and downs. I just figured it out, and then the path ahead naturally appeared."
He picked up his teacup, took a sip, and his eyes flickered.
"Besides, I'm not the only one with secrets, am I?"
"Mr. Tritt... no, Mr. Tritt?"
!!!
A seemingly normal slip of the tongue caused Terry's body to tremble violently, and his expression became extremely serious!
Trinidad and Tobago?
How did he know my real name?
Over the years, I should have killed all those old acquaintances by now!
Terry's eyes trembled, his gaze fixed on Eugene, his fingers gripping the table tightly.
Eugene remained silent, though a slight smile played on his lips.
After a moment, Terri couldn't take it anymore and quietly dismissed everyone.
"...You brat, how did you know that!"
"How dare you put on such airs in front of me? This is my territory!"
Having lost his audience, Terry simply tore off his disguise completely, revealing his true colors as a former villain and thug.
"You've won money and you still dare to act innocent? Have you thought about how you're going to die?!"
Terry certainly has the ability.
After years of operation, his cronies are spread throughout Orario, and his connections extend deep into the neighborhood.
The huge sums of money bribes brought him considerable convenience in his path.
but……
Everything is built on the name Cervantes.
"Trinidad and Tobago, you don't really think that nobody in the world recognizes that stinky face anymore, do you?"
Faced with the other party's aggressive approach, Eugene revealed a maniacal smile.
"Back then, he kowtowed repeatedly at the feet of the goddess of justice, Astraea, crying and saying he would repent, but in the end, he resorted to murder and impersonation?"
"Assassination, bribery, smuggling, human trafficking, fraud, falsifying accounts—the dirty deeds you've done over the years are enough to fill a book!"
Tedo's brows furrowed and his eyes widened.
This guy actually knows?
We can't let him live!
"You don't think I would walk into this casino unprepared, do you?"
Eugene sneered, showing no fear whatsoever.
"Have you thought this through? There are plenty of people in this city who want to bring you down."
100,000 to 1 billion – the ultimate scammer!
What preparations did Eugene make?
The answer is—nothing was done.
And he doesn't need to make any extra preparations.
Many people had their eyes on Terry for a long time, but they were just lacking a catalyst.
Even the Saniga clan guarding the entrance had already secretly begun investigating Terri.
The real trigger was the moment when, not long after, Terry kidnapped a beautiful girl, and this was inadvertently discovered by one of the heroines of the original work, the elf girl "Swift Wind" Ryu Rong.
Thus, this former member of the Goddess of Justice's kin unraveled the mystery, wreaked havoc in the casino, and publicly exposed Terry's true identity—a despicable villain who was incorrigible and impersonating another.
Ultimately, Terri's empire was overthrown overnight, and his billions of dollars in assets were confiscated.
That tragic ending perfectly illustrates the saying, "When a wall falls, everyone pushes it down."
If this guy had toned it down a bit these past few years, and hadn't been so arrogant and caused so many trouble, he might have been able to live a carefree life for another two years.
In short, his name is his biggest weakness.
"If you live an honest life, I won't dare to do anything reckless."
"Unfortunately, it's your greedy nature that has led to so much scandal."
Eugene's fingertips tapped rhythmically on the table, completely seeing through the other party's intention to kill and silence them:
"There are far too many people in this city who want to bring you down."
"Although you bribed the prosecutors in the entertainment city, even the biggest bag can't cover up all the rats."
“You can kill me right now, but I guarantee that as long as I don’t step out of this door, tomorrow there will be a lot of reports spreading throughout the city.”
"The Adventurers' Guild, the city's military police, and the entertainment city's prosecutor's office will all be talking about the true identity of the tycoon Tricervantes and his deeds over the years."
Eugene's tone was dismissive.
He doesn't need any negotiation skills.
Because the information they hold is a trump card that can completely destroy the opponent.
This is similar to a penniless terrorist threatening a billionaire with a bomb, saying he wants to die with him.
If terrorists aren't afraid of death, what about billionaires?
In the casino's lower levels, with its multi-billion dollar vault and numerous other assets, would he be willing to part with them?
Faced with this man who held her only Achilles' heel, Trillion was better off believing his words than dismissing them entirely.
"Well……"
Despite his teeth grinding and veins bulging on his forehead, Terry kept his head down.
"What...what do you want..."
"Ha, whatever you have, I'll take it."
Eugene grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth.
"Mr. Terry's assets are worth billions. Even if he took out a billion at once, it shouldn't be a major blow, right?"
"One billion!?" Terry's body trembled violently.
This brat, he just spouts nonsense?
Damn it, how could a lowly commoner be so greedy?
"What, no?"
Eugene leaned back in his chair and laughed, "Don't forget I went easy on you and didn't win the 3.6 billion."
"You can't even come up with a billion?"
"If it doesn't satisfy me, I can't guarantee what I'll do."
I'm going to fucking kill you!
Terry glared at Eugene, his beard trembling.
Under normal circumstances, anyone who dared to oppose him would have been dead long ago!
But this person dared to so brazenly cross his bottom line!
"One billion, no bargaining."
"Oh, and by the way, a 30% stake in the casino too. We're all in the same boat, that's what makes us family."
Thirty percent of the equity!
Terry himself only owns 75%!
It's like taking almost half of it away from him at once!
"I think you've really gone mad..."
Terry's eyes began to turn red.
This is no longer as simple as cutting off a piece of flesh.
It's utterly exploitative!
"It's not me who's crazy, it's the world."
Eugene straightened his clothes and rose gracefully.
"If even an imposter like you can rise to power, why can't an unknown like me?"
The word "counterfeit" was emphasized especially.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder.
The scales swung wildly between balance and collapse.
But in the end, peace returned.
"……it is good."
Terry glared at Eugene, trying his best to suppress the fluctuations in his voice.