A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1299

Upon hearing these words of skepticism, Mr. Quartus merely chuckled.

“I believe the game rules are determined by 1-2, are you accusing them of breaking their own rules and disclosing the game tactics to me in advance? And then I supposedly sent Scarface Man into the game, just to win your bets?”

The dark-clad men murmuring accusations against Mr. Quartus in the spectator’s area quickly fell silent.

The founders of the Ace Club were three men: 1-1, 1-2 and 1-3, and 1-2 had set up a system to ensure fair gambling: the game rules were handled solely by the Big Two, with each round having different rules. Only 1-2 knew these rules, and even those behind the scenes didn’t have any clue. To accuse Mr. Quartus of rigging the game was tantamount to accusing 1-2.

“I believe you all understand that my job is to transport the invitees and monitor the player’s room. The game area is not under my jurisdiction. So watch your words to avoid damaging the reputation of the Big Two.”

After making his point, Mr. Quartus casually stood up and descended the steps. As he passed by Mr. Nine, the man slowly looked up at him, and in the brief moment of eye contact, it seemed as if they reached some unspoken understanding.

After the game area was closed, the operators could move freely. Mr. Quartus returned to his quarters, barely had time to remove his mask and sit down on the

was a

Quartus picked up his mask and put it back on. He pressed the door opener and a tall figure appeared. The man stood at the door for a couple of seconds before stepping in and closing

brings you here,

couch, lighting a cigarette while watching through

not in

Mr. Nine finally

in Morse code: “I

surveillance, there were things he couldn’t

was aware of his situation. He

you arrange for Scarface Man?” Mr. Nine

Quartus’ hand paused, and his eyes hidden beneath the mask suddenly flashed with

the tabletop: “I want to know, how many rounds will you protect Robin?”

“them”, which