Chapter 864

"What are we playing?"

Inside the private room, Carlos stared at Frederick pitifully.

He wondered if Frederick would break down and cry, or would take his own life after losing. He was excited as he thought of the ways Frederick would choose to commit suicide.

"Let's play dice, just a simple game of high or low. What do you say?" Frederick suggested nonchalantly.

"Alright, high or low it is!" Carlos slapped the table, and an employee quickly brought over two sets of dice cups.

"Let's start small, with two billion,” Carlos said, and tossed two billion chips onto the table.

Frederick followed suit without hesitation.

"Go ahead, you first," Carlos said.

Frederick didn’t hesitate to pick up the dice cup and give it a casual shake before placing it on the table. Seeing his clumsy, amateurish technique, Carlos smirked with disdain.

Then, Carlos picked up his own dice cup, performing an elaborate display of shaking it in the air before slamming it down on the table, brimming with