Area Four is actually just a code name.
It's the New Year, after all, with the holiday break, and after having the New Year's meal at home, everyone goes out to stroll around and soak in the festive atmosphere.
And it's completely normal to play a few rounds here.
At this moment, on a table, a man in his thirties is looking at the large pile of chips in front of him. At a glance, it's over two million.
"Open, double five and a two, big twelve."
"Wow, he hit again, haha, follow him, and you're bound to make big money."
"Here, I'll bet half this time, bet small. Let's go."
The dealer shaking the dice cup was sweating profusely, watching as another massive pile of chips was pressed down. His hand trembled a bit, with this round going down, it's another million. Who the heck is this guy?
Suddenly, the dealer's hand got bumped by someone passing by. Nearly knocked the dice cup over.
"Oh, sorry, sorry."
