Entering a private room at the club, they found seven or eight people already waiting. The leader was a bald middle-aged man in a red suit. He smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang, we've been waiting for you. Who is this?" he asked, pointing at Ye Tian.
Jiang Wenxing replied, "This is my brother. My brother says he won't lose money in vain and wants to help me win it back."
The bald man chuckled, "That's great. We're setting up a game, and this friend can join us."
Ye Tian asked, "How much does my brother owe you?"
The bald man beckoned, and someone brought over an IOU. He smiled and said, "Two hundred and eighty million, with fourteen percent interest. Including handling fees, let's call it three hundred and twenty million."
Ye Tian said, "I don't have the money on me. How about this, lend me another two hundred million, and I'll play with you."
The bald man raised an eyebrow, "Friend, two hundred million? Do you have assets?"
Jiang Wenxing chimed in, "My brother is a major shareholder in Baozhi Company. His assets are even greater than my father's."
Upon hearing that Ye Tian was so wealthy, the bald man's smile widened. "So you're a big boss. Heh, of course, that's no problem."
Ye Tian said, "We still need to go to dinner later, so let's start quickly."
The bald man smiled, "No problem."
They went to a private room, and six people began playing poker. Jiang Wenxing sat next to Ye Tian, with two hundred million in chips piled beside him. The smallest chip was worth a hundred thousand.
Not long into the first round, Ye Tian bet all his chips. The group was stunned. Was this how they played? However, several of them had also bet tens of millions and were unwilling to give up. One person with a strong hand gritted his teeth and revealed his cards. As it turned out, his hand was smaller than Ye Tian's, as Ye Tian held a straight flush.
The bald man's facial muscles twitched. He forced a smile and said, "Brother, you have good luck. Shall we continue?"
Ye Tian replied, "Of course, I haven't won enough yet."
In the second round, he again bet all his chips, totaling over five hundred and ninety million.
This time, the bald man couldn't sit still. He gritted his teeth and said, "Friend, I don't believe you'll get a straight flush again this time. I'll call!" Saying this, he pushed all his chips into the pot.
Ye Tian smiled and revealed his cards, stating calmly, "I'm sorry, but I do indeed have a straight flush!"
"Bang!" The bald man slammed the table. "Damn it, you're cheating!"
Ye Tian sneered, "You can't just say things like that. If you accuse me of cheating, do you have proof? If you don't have proof, I'll cut out your tongue!"
At this moment, a group of people rushed in and surrounded Ye Tian.
Ye Tian said calmly, "You conspired to trick my brother, and now that you can't win, you want to resort to force. Heh, unfortunately, you've picked the wrong person!"
With a wave of his hand, the group was sent flying by a surge of energy, all of them knocked unconscious. Ye Tian then picked up a dagger and walked towards the bald man, saying calmly, "Since you don't have proof, you'll have your tongue cut out, lest you speak nonsense in the future."
The bald man was terrified and said, "Don't do anything rash..."
Ye Tian grabbed him, rendering him immobile. He watched helplessly as the dagger was thrust into his mouth and twisted. Instantly, blood gushed out, his tongue mangled into pieces. Blood poured into his throat, causing him to cough violently.
The bald man clutched his mouth and collapsed on the ground. Ye Tian's gaze fell upon another young man. Although the bald man had been doing the talking, Ye Tian knew that this young man was the real boss.
He said calmly, "Tell me, who is your boss behind the scenes, and why did he scheme against Jiang Wenxing?"
The young man's face turned pale. "Friend, you've committed a crime by harming others!"
"A crime?" Ye Tian sneered. "The one who injured him was you. What does that have to do with me?"
The young man blinked. "What are you saying?"
Ye Tian casually picked up someone from the ground and whispered a few words in his ear. The person's eyes glazed over.
He asked, "Who injured this bald man?"
The person actually pointed at the young man and mumbled, "He did. He used a knife to twist out his tongue."
Ye Tian nodded. "Yes, that's right. Remember this. If the police come looking for you, just say that."
The young man's expression grew even more grim. He trembled and said, "Who exactly are you?"
A fierce glint flashed in Ye Tian's eyes. The young man's heart pounded, and he wet his pants. He then fell to his knees with a thud, crying, "Don't kill me!"
When a Human Immortal was angered, the pressure of his spiritual power was something an ordinary mortal could not withstand. This man was so terrified that he cried, his liver and gall bursting with fear! This was even with Ye Tian restraining his divine sense; otherwise, he would have been scared to death on the spot!