Jiang Zhaoye wagers his life with one hand and turns over the trump card with the other. No one knows how he can see the fate behind every card. Xie Linyuan climbed to the top over the corpses left by black-market gambling, only to have this madman expose his hand in the final game. It wasn't luck; it was a scheme paid for with living people's lives. As the rules of the underground casino were stained with blood, and the night a trillion-yuan financial chain collapsed, Jiang Zhaoye stared into Xie Linyuan's eyes and said, “You won the rules. I won you.” Both were players in the abyss, yet neither knew who truly held the cards.
