My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 180 - 181: A Stupefyingly Huge Bet

Chapter 180: Chapter 181: A Stupefyingly Huge Bet

"Heh heh, Young Master, you’re a genius, just the thing to cure this bastard of his gambling habit!" Lei Hu said with a grin.

Zhou Pengfei knew that his sins were heavy, and, trembling, he picked up the dagger and chopped it down fiercely onto his hand.

"Ah!" Zhou Pengfei let out a wail, blood spurted out, and a hand flew off.

"I’ll help you with the other hand!" Lei Hu picked up the dagger and cut it off with one swift motion.

"Ah, my hand!" Zhou Pengfei, now with both hands ruined, fell to the ground, his body trembling, continuously howling in pain.

Lei Hu wiped the blood off the dagger, and looked on with disdain. "Your blood has sullied my dagger!"

"Old Lei, let’s go collect debts!" Ye Wudao said indifferently, hands behind his back.

"Heh heh, coming!" Lei Hu nodded in response.

"Ye Wudao, Brother Lei Hu, wait for me!" Lin Chunchun called out with flushed cheeks.

...

"Young Master, this should be VIP room number one!" Lei Hu pointed at a private room and said.

"Let’s go in and have a look!" Ye Wudao said.

Just as Lei Hu was about to push open the doors of the private room, a voice scolded them from inside.

"Who let you in?"

Who?

Lei Hu turned around impatiently, only to see a group of people approaching, the leader a fat man who looked like a Maitreya Buddha, always with a fake smile on his face, holding a fat cat in his arms.

"Was it you who killed my man, Big Gold Tooth?" the fat man angrily accused.

"He brought it upon himself, can’t blame me for that!" Lei Hu admitted generously. "And who might you be?"

"I am the owner of the Fat Cat Casino, Fat Cat himself!" Fat Cat sneered.

"Oh, so you’re the casino boss!" Lei Hu said nonchalantly.

"It’s been years since anyone dared to commit violence in my casino!" Fat Cat waved his hand and sneered, "Come, take them down!"

"Yes!" A bunch of underlings rushed out.

At that moment, Ye Wudao stepped forward. "I’d like to see who dares?"

"Wait!" Upon seeing Ye Wudao, Fat Cat’s pupils shrank suddenly, and he instinctively asked, "Might you be Mr. Ye?"

Ye Wudao was taken aback and asked in surprise, "You know me?"

"Mr. Ye, you may not know me, but I’ve long admired your reputation!"

Running up to him, Fat Cat fawned, "I used to take care of cats for the young lady in the Martial Alliance and have always heard her talk about you. Your photo is all over the young lady’s room, I recognized you at a glance!"

Martial Alliance!

Third Sister?

Ye Wudao looked surprised. "You work for my Third Sister?"

"I’m just a lowly servant who does odd jobs for the young lady, hardly worthy to be considered her person..." Fat Cat humbly said.

Ye Wudao said indifferently, "So should I apologize for killing your man?"

Slap!

Smacking his own face hard, Fat Cat said, "My dear Grandpa Ye, the mighty tiger, by doing this aren’t you just killing me? How could I dare ask for an apology from you? It was his good fortune to die by your hand, you did well, swiftly and perfectly, it’s something to crow about!"

As he spoke, Fat Cat enthusiastically clapped his hands and scolded his underlings, "What are you morons waiting for? Why aren’t you clapping for Young Master Ye!"

"Has the boss gone mad?"

"Big Gold Tooth was killed, and the boss is still so happy, so excited!"

"I don’t know either!" The underlings clapped frantically, the scene becoming quite comical.

"Young Master, today I’ve come to realize that there’re bootlickers like this in the world, it’s simply unheard of, absolutely astounding!" Lei Hu was shocked.

Ye Wudao also couldn’t help but laugh. "Ha ha, my Third Sister is a bit eccentric, you don’t need to use her ways with me!"

Whoosh!

Wiping sweat from his forehead and sighing with relief, Fat Cat said with a wry smile, "Mr. Ye, all these years shadowing the young lady feels like being next to a ferocious tiger!"

After pausing, Fat Cat curiously asked, "Why would you deign to visit my humble casino?"

Ye Wudao said indifferently, "There’s someone with the surname Wang who owes me twenty million!"

"Fucking hell, someone actually dares to owe you money? They must be sick of living. I’ll kill them right now!" Fat Cat was saying, when suddenly he paused and timidly asked, "Which Wang?"

"The one gambling in VIP room number one," Ye Wudao said indifferently.

What?

Frowning, Fat Cat said with gravity, "This might be a bit difficult to handle!"

"Oh?" Ye Wudao asked with curiosity.

"The person you mentioned, named Wang Bao, is a ruthless guy who will do anything for profit. He’s already formidable, and it’s said that he’s clung onto a major family from Fusang Country. He’s even changed his name and surname, now going by Kameda Taibao. He struts around my casino like he owns the place!" Fat Cat explained.

"Fucking hell, changing his name and betraying his ancestors, it’s simply preposterous for someone from Dragon Country!" Lei Hu cursed.

Ye Wudao’s expression turned icy as he said, "In my life, I despise those who betray their country the most!"

"Mr. Ye, I’ll go in and talk to Wang Bao first!" Fat Cat said before pushing the door to the private room wide open.

After a short while, Fat Cat returned with a face full of anger, "It’s outrageous, Young Master Ye, that guy Wang Bao is so arrogant with someone backing him that he doesn’t even put me in his eyes!"

"Court death!" Ye Wudao strode into the private room.

As soon as he entered, he saw that the room was huge, similar to a presidential suite.

People were gathered around a gaming table made of jade.

Among the crowd were blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners, strapping black men, and people dressed in Fusang-style kimonos.

"Which son of a bitch is called Wang Bao?" Ye Wudao scanned the room with his gaze.

A young man dressed in Fusang-style clothing, with a cigarette in his mouth, arrogantly said, "You looking for trouble with me?"

"When will you pay back the twenty million you owe Zhou Pengfei?" Ye Wudao asked coldly.

"Fucking hell, those twenty million were a tribute from Zhou Pengfei to me!" Wang Bao said with a conceited expression, "Brat, you want money from me? Do you have the strength for it?"

After he spoke, Wang Bao turned to the crowd at the table with a laugh, "Hehe, let’s ignore him and keep playing!"

Little did he know that this act of his had utterly infuriated Ye Wudao.

"You’re fucking asking for it!" Lei Hu bellowed, throwing a punch at Wang Bao.

Wang Bao, sensing the murderous intent, countered with a palm strike.

Bang!

Lei Hu stumbled backward, looking shocked as he said, "That terrifying strength... are you a Qi and Blood realm expert?"

"Hmph, if you don’t want to die, get out of the way!" Wang Bao was exceedingly arrogant.

Ye Wudao spoke indifferently, "You sure you won’t pay it back?"

"Hahahaha!" Wang Bao laughed, "In this world, once money goes into my pocket, it never comes back out!"

Swoosh!

Ye Wudao vanished from the spot in a flash.

Such incredible speed!

Wang Bao’s pupils shrank, and before he could react, a silver needle was pressed against his forehead.

"I’ll pay, I’ll pay!" Wang Bao said nervously, sweating profusely.

"You owe two hundred million. Remember, not a cent less," Ye Wudao said indifferently.

What?

Two hundred million!

Wasn’t it twenty million?!

Enraged, Wang Bao’s face went through a rapid change of colors as he realized he was being fleeced. With the silver needle at his forehead, all he could do was grit his teeth and agree, "Fine, I’ll give it to you!"

As he spoke, Wang Bao took out a black card from the gaming table, "This card has two hundred million in it!"

Ye Wudao casually took the black card and turned to leave.

"If there’s a penny less in it, I guarantee you won’t live to see tomorrow’s sun," Ye Wudao said casually.

Wang Bao was furious, his face turning from green to purple as he said, "Hey, kid, a sneak attack doesn’t count! Do you dare to gamble with me fairly and squarely?"

Holding the black card between his fingers, Ye Wudao mocked, "Hehe, with your two hundred million in my hands, do you still have money to gamble?"

"Haha, it’s just two hundred million, nothing to me. I’ve got plenty of money, not just two hundred million—I could easily handle twenty billion!" Wang Bao boasted arrogantly, deliberately tempting Ye Wudao.

With a light smile, Ye Wudao said, "If someone is willing to give away money, I’ll be happy to accompany them to the end!"