Chapter 509 Success

The experienced gamblers at the table had already decided in their minds that Danny was bound to

lose, even though the dealer hadn’t opened the cage yet. They had seen plenty of newbies like him

—they come and go like weeds.

Once the crowd had settled, Lily asked with a sweet smile, “Country boy, they all think you’ll lose.

Can you win this bet?”

“What do you think, Lily?" Danny countered.

“I think you can win! If you lose on your first bet, that'd be a huge letdown. If that happens, I’ll have

to immediately add you to my blacklist and banish you from my world! I need a capable assistant,

not a useless one,” Lily replied with a hint of challenge.

"Don't worry, Lily. I won’t lose. Especially not this round—I’m sure of it," Danny said confidently.

Lily, being shrewd, knew that The Big Dipper casino wasn’t as straightforward as it seemed. If she

were betting, she too would bet on Any Triple. She glanced over the chips on the table, noticing that

the amounts bet on high and low were nearly equal. If the house wanted to win, they could only

draw Any Triple, which overrides high and low bets.

The entire table saw Danny as the only one who had bet on Any One Hundred, with just a hundred

bucks on the line. If he won, it would amount to just ten thousand dollars, a small sum compared to

the hundreds of thousands laid on high and low.

While Lily analyzed the situation, the dealer opened the cage—three ones, Any Triple indeed!

Danny had won. His hundred had turned into ten thousand dollars.

The dealer flashed him a winning smile and cooed in a sweet voice, “Lucky guy, your first bet and

you won a hundred times your money! Too bad you bet so little, only winning ten thousand. How

much will you bet this time? While you’re hot, why not go all in with your ten thousand?”

"Alright! This time I’ll bet ten thousand!" Danny agreed, taking the gamble.

The dealer, pleased with her manipulation, initiated a new round. Rattle, rattle, rattle; after a full

three minutes, she placed the cage on the table. The dice were ready, and soon enough, bets were

placed again. Just like before, gamblers mainly bet on high or low; though this round, more folks

voted high.

After observing the spread of chips on the table, Lily whispered in Danny’s ear, “Bet on low.”

"Alright! If Lily wants me to stay on Any Triple, I’ll stick with it," Danny affirmed, dropping his ten-

thousand-dollar chip into the square marked Any Triple.

The crowd, upon seeing his bet, started ridiculing him again. “The fool, thinking he can get lucky a

second time?”

"To get even one Any Triple in one night is rare enough. If it happens twice in a row, there must be

something supernatural at play!"

"He only bet a hundred on the first round, so even with Any Triple, the house could still win. But

now, he's put down ten thousand! If Any Triple shows up again, the house stands to lose half a

million! There's no way they'll let Any Triple happen again."

The gamblers continued to heckle Danny, each one convinced he was making a foolish mistake.