chapter 1043 think tank

The gambling game continued without any waves. Han crushed Gulliver effortlessly, quickly accumulating all the chips in front of him.
Gulliver's face was ashen, but there was nothing he could do about the situation. The current dealer had no idea how to roll the dice, rendering his special ability useless.
In the end, Gulliver lost the bet of 50 billion in despair.
In a secret room of the Sikong family, Atticus sat comfortably on a genuine leather sofa, his eyes fixed on the large screen...