After the banker's announcement, the crowd erupted in cheers and excitement. It was an unexpected windfall for many, as their money instantly multiplied to over one hundred thousand. With this newfound wealth, they could potentially turn it into a million. Could this be the day they become millionaires? The thought filled many with excitement. Christopher Yard held the five thousand chips he had just won, but he didn't show any signs of joy. He didn't want the banker to see any hint of panic on his face. The second round of Sic Bo began, and everyone placed their bets once again. Christopher Yard noticed that the banker pressed the button three times, resulting in a total of one, two, and six, which added up to nine, a small total! Without hesitation, Christopher Yard placed his five thousand chips on the small bet. However, in that moment, Christopher Yard noticed the banker's foot move, and to his shock, the number in the dice cup changed from one to six.A small total is considered four to ten, while a big total is eleven to seventeen. Two sixes would make a total of fourteen, which is big. Realizing this, Christopher Yard made a surprising statement just as the banker was about to ring the bell, "Wait, I changed my mind. I bet big!" This caught many people off guard. How did he suddenly change his mind? Did this seemingly ordinary person possess some kind of insight? Ignoring the surprised gazes around him, Christopher Yard calmly waited for the banker to reveal the dice. The banker next to him showed a hint of surprise upon hearing Christopher Yard's words. Could this person named Christopher Yard truly see something? However, the surprise quickly faded. To the banker, the five thousand chips from Christopher Yard were insignificant compared to the hundred thousand chips of others. He didn't make any further moves and rang the bell. When the dice were revealed, the banker announced the result of the round loudly, "266, 14 points, big!!!" Upon hearing this, many people's faces turned pale. It was strange because they were experienced gamblers who knew some dice listening techniques. They had all believed it was a small total. If it was just one person making a mistake, it could be dismissed. But with so many people making the same error, something was amiss. They looked at Christopher Yard in astonishment and noticed his calm expression, as if correctly guessing the dice number was an ordinary occurrence for him. Without hesitation, Christopher Yard placed all the chips he had won, totaling fifty thousand, as a bet. And he won five hundred thousand. The people around him looked at him with strange expressions. Was this person truly that lucky? Could he be blessed by the gambling gods? The casino-goers knew that sometimes, certain gamblers would experience an extraordinary stroke of luck, astonishing everyone around them. If gambling was done during that time, they would win more often than not. Christopher Yard was now being treated as one of those individuals. Everyone followed his lead and placed their bets accordingly. Christopher Yard frowned. This meant that the banker would manipulate the dice secretly, resulting in the opposite outcome for this group of people. As he contemplated whether or not to participate in this round, Christopher Yard suddenly had another idea and a smile formed on his face. It seemed like playing a little more aggressively would be a good idea. If everyone following him won, the casino's losses would be far greater than just five million, right? They would undoubtedly come after him without delay. After all, he was someone from the underworld, and they wouldn't tolerate him walking away with five million so easily. The banker sitting next to him sneered. As long as he wanted to control it, he could manipulate the dice. Let them all follow this person's bet, it saves me the effort. The dealer pressed the button three times, and everyone placed their bets. Christopher Yard bet big, and the people next to him followed suit. In response, the banker rang the bell. As soon as the bell stopped, no more bets could be placed. Tension filled the air as the lights on the dice were about to be revealed. They hoped that Christopher Yard wasn't just an ordinary person. If they were right this time, they could win hundreds of thousands of dollars, which may not make them millionaires but would still be a significant amount. The dealer smirked and provocatively glanced at Christopher Yard before attempting to step on a button on the ground with his right foot. But just as he was about to press it, Christopher Yard locked eyes with him. He remembered that his sinister eye had a powerful effect, causing the person being stared at to feel extreme fear. In that instant, Christopher Yard's hair stood on end, his face turned pale, and his body involuntarily trembled. The dealer's foot also trembled, along with his body. This unfounded fear overwhelmed him, rendering him immobile. At that moment, the dealer had no intention of pressing the button. Trembling, he took a few steps back and shouted, "No, no!" It was unclear what he had seen in that moment. "What the hell! What do you mean 'no'? No one is stopping you, so hurry up and start!" "Damn it, why are you acting like a coward? I came here to have fun, not to listen to you saying 'no'." "Hurry up, stop wasting time. We want to see the results. Your dilly-dallying means nothing! After I finish gambling, I still want to find a companion. Do you understand that you're wasting my time?" ".......""Just start already!" Christopher Yard's lips curled up. He didn't come here just to play. He wanted to uncover the mastermind behind the plot to kill him and dismantle their hideout for revenge. Of course, the mission from the system was also pressing. For some reason, as soon as Christopher Yard finished speaking, the dealer's hand reached out towards the dice cup.