chapter 233 Bet on the red eye ===

One million in chips sat in front of Mr. Sanders.
Over at Mateo's, including what he had just won and his own, there were 370,000 chips.
Having lost 120,000, Mr. Sanders appeared calm on the surface, but in actuality, he was starting to worry.
The dealer dealt the cards again.
Mateo had won the last hand, so he spoke first, "5,000."
Mr. Sanders glanced at his cards, "Don't place small bets, it's no fun. Let's play faster, 50,000!"
Mr. Sanders tossed out his chips directly.
Mateo...