My Son Won't Acknowledge Me, So I Made My Name by Toppling the Tables at Lisboa Entertainment City

Zhao Yuheng transmigrated and became a poor demobilized soldier in Shencheng in the 1980s.

On her deathbed, his mother pressed a sapphire ring into his hand. “Your father... is He Hongsen.”

The King of Gambling?!

Before he could process this earth-shattering secret, a killer from the Number Gang kicked down his door. Someone had offered a million to make him disappear.

Zhao Yuheng smiled.

In his previous life, he had been a peacekeeping instructor. In this one, he took six brothers who had faced life and death with him and crossed over to Haojiang under cover of night.

As soon as he landed, he used card counting to win fifteen million at the Lisboa Casino.

The manager accused him of cheating and threatened to sever the tendons in his hands.

Zhao Yuheng drove a chip through the man’s palm and burned down a Number Gang clubhouse.

Beng Yaoju put a bounty of five hundred thousand on his head?

Zhao Yuheng made sure the man’s two right-hand men never left the second floor of the inn. He wrote seven words on the wall in blood:

[Pursue me, and you die]

Watching from the observation deck, the King of Gambling looked at him with a complicated expression. “That kid... he’s like me.”

Zhao Yuheng touched the ring in his pocket and turned toward the pier.

Acknowledge him as his father?

First, he would overturn his enemies’ card tables, one by one.

[Transmigration + illegitimate son + revenge + card counting + gang warfare]