Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1126

“Three of a kind. I won this, didn’t I?”

“Ha,” was Sabrina’s only response to the first gambler she went up against.

In the next second, she threw her cards out on the table.

The crowd gasped loudly at the sight of the cards.

She had a flush!

It was unbelievable.

The other gambler was speechless for a moment before hanging his head, despondent. In the end, he threw his cards aside.

“Fine, you won. Say now. What do you want to know?”

“Okay,” Sabrina said gleefully.

She, too, threw her cards on the table before taking something out of her pocket and putting it in front of her.

“I want to know where this bullet is from.”

“What?”

Once again, the crowd gasped in surprise.

They were indeed at a black market, but still, she was the first they had ever seen to be so straightforward. Moreover, what she had fished out of her pocket was a bullet!

Their faces paled.

Even the gambler was stuttering. “H-How am I supposed to know the answer to that? A bullet’s a bullet. That’s all.”

Nevertheless, Sabrina continued to stare at him, the smile on her face gone. “Take a closer look. If you give me the answer, this five million will be yours.”

The gambler inhaled sharply.

It was basically free money.

Immediately, he lost his stammer. With his eyes fixed on the bullet, he blurted out, “This is a bullet from a sniper rifle. I think it’s from an SSG model.”

“No, how can this be from an SSG model? A bullet from an SSG sniper wouldn’t be that long and complicated. It’ll just be copper wrapped around gunpowder,” someone instantly refuted.

Rage filled the gambler’s chest when he heard that. “Am I the one playing, or are you the one playing? I’m the one who’s answering her question.”

The one who interrupted him fell silent.

“It’s okay. Anyone here can tell me the origin of the bullet, and I’ll bet a round with them. Then, the money’s yours.”

Sabrina shrugged, seemingly a completely generous person.

Immediately, a commotion broke out.

In seconds, all kinds of people were trying to inform Sabrina about the origins of the bullet. They fought, verbally and physically, just for the chance of getting rich.