"Not betting anymore?" Kameda's mouth twitched.
"Yes, not only is he not betting, but he's also... also..." The waiter's face was awkward as he added, "He wants to cash out and leave."
Kameda nearly fainted from anger.
Taking a deep breath, he snarled, "Refuse the withdrawal; let him go after he's paid back the principal. If he resists, just make him disappear!"
"Yes!"
The waiter exited again.
...
"Not enough cash? Are you kidding? Our chips were exchanged for real money, and now you won't let us cash it back?"
Tang Dongqiang planted his hands on the service counter, glaring at the waiter.
"If we say there's none, there's none!"
"Twenty-four million, do you think we can just pull that out, huh?"
"If you're smart, you'd leave now. There's six hundred thousand in the card, just enough for the two of you as principal."
The waiter, looking impatient, tossed a bank card onto the counter.
