"What?"
Hearing Yu Linling's words, Yang Ce and the woman in purple changed their expressions simultaneously.
The White Horse Club casino did indeed have such a rule, and it was established by Yang Ce himself when he created the White Horse Club.
Back then, Yang Ce would do anything to attract customers, setting any rule imaginable.
However, because of Yang Ce's recklessness, the White Horse Club's business grew larger and larger, especially the casino, which raked in fortunes daily and became one of the fastest ways for the White Horse Club to make money.
But with four gambling masters guarding the house, over the years, the White Horse Club casino had never encountered a tough opponent, nor had it ever lost money. This rule had long been forgotten, and even Yang Ce, who had set the rule, had forgotten it.
Therefore, Yu Linling's words made Yang Ce's face look as ugly as it could be.
"Yang Ce, gamble or not, give me one sentence."
As Yang Ce's expression grew solemn, the ponytail girl slapped the table, and four chips flew up, caught by her right hand's five fingers.
"Swish—"
The ponytail girl waved her right hand, and the four chips shot out. The oval, blunt chips flew three meters and finally embedded themselves into the stone pillars of the casino.
Three inches deep, astonishing power.
"This..."
The ponytail girl's move stunned Yang Ce and everyone present.
Everyone thought the ponytail girl was merely skilled at gambling, but they never expected her to be a martial arts master as well. For a moment, they were so scared they couldn't speak a word.
"Since you don't dare to gamble, let's call it a night."
The ponytail girl raised her right hand, and as if drawn by magnetism, the four chips embedded in the stone pillar were sucked back into her hand.
"Snap—"
The ponytail girl threw the four chips in front of her and said, "Since you don't dare to gamble, then cash out everything I won tonight for me."
Speaking of this, the ponytail girl looked at Yang Ce with a playful expression, "Yang Ce, as the King of Nanling, surely you won't go back on your word?"
"If you surrender, you lose half. You're not going to renege on forty billion, are you?"
"You..."
Hearing the ponytail girl's words, Yang Ce's face turned red with anger, his pupils dilated, and suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Your Highness..."
Seeing Yang Ce spit blood, the woman in purple changed her expression and cried out.
However, after spitting out the blood, Yang Ce completely lost consciousness. Although his eyes were open, he couldn't say a word.
This was what was meant by being struck with extreme anger.
"You brat, it's all your aggressive behavior that made His Highness so angry."
Seeing Yang Ce's state, the woman in purple was furious and shouted at the White Horse Club's subordinates, "Take these two down, dead or alive."
"Yes—"
Hearing the woman in purple's words, the White Horse Club subordinates nearby shouted in unison, and then twenty to thirty people surged out like a tide, surrounding Yu Linling and the ponytail girl.
"What?"
"Can't afford to lose?"
"Want to back out?"
Surrounded by dozens of people, Yu Linling remained unfazed and smiled brightly, "Do you know the consequences of attacking me?"
"Stop—"
Hearing Yu Linling's words, Yang Ce seemed to be stimulated and regained consciousness, shouting at the woman in purple and the other subordinates.
"Axiu, however much they won, cash it all out for them. But don't use the White Horse Club's money, transfer it from my account."
Yang Ce said, "Listen to me, no objections."
"This..."
The woman in purple's face was grim, but she finally chose to obey and said to the ponytail girl, "Tell me your bank account, and I'll have someone transfer the money to you from the Prince's offshore account."
"Snap—"
After the woman in purple finished speaking, the ponytail girl took out a sexy and cute pink rabbit wallet, pulled out a black bank card from it, and threw it directly in front of the woman in purple, saying, "Transfer everything to this account."
"This... this is a black card?"
The woman in purple picked up the bank card and was shocked.
Unlike other bank cards, this card had no bank name, only an account number. The card was entirely black, with a black dragon pattern on the front.
Although there was no bank name, the woman in purple knew it was a Black Dragon Bank card. Black Dragon Bank was the world's largest private bank, backed by the Rothschild family, whose wealth accounted for a quarter of the world's wealth.
Black Dragon Bank would select one person from the world's dignitaries each year and present them with a specially customized black card, which was not only a bank card but also an identification card.
There were no more than a hundred people in the world who held such a black card, either powerful or fabulously wealthy.
The woman in purple couldn't understand how a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old could have such a bank card.
However, no matter how incomprehensible it was, the woman in purple finally took the card and made a phone call, asking an offshore bank to transfer six billion to this card.
Fifteen minutes later, six billion arrived. The ponytail girl looked at the text message on her phone, her lips curved slightly, and then turned to leave.
However, after walking more than ten steps, the ponytail girl suddenly turned back and smiled, "I'll be back tomorrow night."
"What?"
Seeing the ponytail girl win sixty billion and successfully receive it, all the gamblers present were stunned into silence, their eyes almost popping out.
Now, hearing the ponytail girl's words, everyone almost fell to the ground.
This girl seemed to have come with a plan, determined not to stop until she ruined the White Horse Club.
Yang Ce and the woman in purple were equally incredulous, never expecting the other party's attitude to be so firm.
"Tomorrow night, I'll be back too."
As Yang Ce and the woman in purple were both shocked and furious, Yu Linling flipped her hair and said with a smile.
After speaking, Yu Linling didn't give Yang Ce and the others a chance to speak, turned around, and left with the ponytail girl.
"Pfft—"
After Yu Linling and the ponytail girl left, Yang Ce spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Axiu, this time, we've encountered a real crisis."
Yang Ce looked at the woman in purple, his face very grim, and said, "Yu Linling is not here for good this time. It's more terrifying than the military suppression last time. We might be finished."
"No, Your Highness, we will not be finished."
The woman in purple looked at Yang Ce and said, "Didn't you say that kid Shen Lang is enough to deal with the Kong family? Now is the time to find him."
"Right, Shen Lang, Shen Lang can definitely resolve this crisis."
In his panic, Yang Ce almost forgot about Shen Lang. Hearing Axiu's words, he finally remembered Shen Lang, fumbled into his pocket, found Shen Lang's phone number, and called him.
When Shen Lang received Yang Ce's call, he was eating dinner with Wang Yuyan in the living room.
When Shen Lang heard that a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old had single-handedly cleared out the White Horse Club's gamblers and won sixty billion, Shen Lang's eyes lit up.
The last time he gambled was quite some time ago, and his hands were itching.