117 3.50 Casino pt.8

"Huh? What are you talking about, An?" Jan's eyes gained a golden ring around the pupil. The skill card had activated, his eyes shining with excitement. He leaned closer to Thanh Van, huffing like a pig. "You know, Riku activated the healing kit on me as a shield, and now I got to see into the future, too. I'm practically invincible, like Superman."

Vladislav chuckled in the back, praising Riku's game plan while Thanh Van could only sit frozen on his stool, with one thought swimming within the anger fuming in his mind.

He wanted both of these fuckers dead.

"Next game is Blackjack." 

The roulette wheel was dragged aside.

"Hell yeah, time to put the skill to use!" Jan rubbed his palms together, oblivious of the bloodbath left from his wake, his bug eyes strained on the cards shuffled by the NPC.