"Mr. James, I have discovered an extremely strange man, who has snatched nearly ten million dollars in our casino so far. Howard, the person in charge of the casino business on the top floor of the Flamingo Hotel, watched Zeng Gong's every move, his eyebrows jumped, and he hurriedly called James, the person in charge of the Flamingos.

"What, why are you only reporting such an important thing now. James was enjoying the top red wine in his office, and was disturbed by Howard's sudden phone call.

Howard smiled wryly, "Boss, his speed is so fast, I don't have time to report it, every time he uses a hundred dollars in chips, the first time he wins five million dollars in the slot machine, and then wanders around the tables, every time he wins half a million dollars, he changes places, because he has directly lost at least fifty million, even Jack and Sam are not his opponents." ”

"Hmm, let Anna take him to the VIP area, let those rich people have a headache, let's open the door to do business, we can't rush customers outside, if he doesn't know each other, remember to do it cleanly." James frowned slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, assassinating guests is just a last resort, and it is not a last resort, otherwise it will affect the credibility of the casino, especially in the fiercely competitive Las Vegas.

Hearing James say this, Howard secretly breathed a sigh of relief and began to instruct his subordinates to handle it.

"Miss Anne, today I have killed all sides, and this chip belongs to you. Saying that, Zeng Gong left the blackjack table and did not transfer all the chips in his hand as usual, but left a chip of 10,000 US dollars and stuffed it between Anne's snow-white twin peaks recklessly, and the silky touch couldn't help but make his heart flutter.

"Thank you, thank you. Anne thanked her with some insincerity.

As an ordinary barmaid of a flamingo, if the guests they accompany win too much, they will be severely punished, after all, their job is to distract the guests and then lose all the money in their hands.

Miss Anne seemed a little upset. Zeng Gong looked at it with some amusement, and said solemnly.

"I..." Anne was a little flustered, and looked around a few times.

"Alright, Annie, there's nothing for you here. At this time, out of nowhere, a capable strong woman wearing a black professional uniform came and said to Anne with a blank face.

"Yes, yes. "Anne escaped from Zeng Gongdi's arms in a bit of a wolf as if she had been pardoned.

"Sir, I'm Anna, the director here, the first floor is just a place for ordinary people to have fun, let's go down, that's the rich man's world, how about it?" Anna looked at Zeng Gong's almost ordinary Asian face, and couldn't see any difference, it was really a bit puzzling that she could let the two masters who were sitting here sink into the sand.

Looking at Anna's somewhat confused eyes, although Zeng Gong was a little funny in his heart, he was still a little awake, it seemed that he had gone a little too far, and he was a little annoying, this can be regarded as clearing himself out, but playing below is with his own mind, and staying here for a long time is easy to cause the casino's disgust.

"Well, it's up to you. Zeng Gong shrugged his shoulders and pretended not to care.

"Sir, please come with me. Anna forced a smile on her face and made a gesture of please to Zeng Gong.

The decoration of the negative floor downstairs is diametrically opposed to the above, there is no nouveau riche like drunken gold fans, with low-key luxury, simple style reveals a trace of nobility, Zeng Gong knows that there are at least some billionaires here, losing tens of millions is simply a drizzle, and there are no frowns, of course, there are many gentlemen who gamble here to squander their billions of wealth, and then become beggars on the street early tomorrow morning, or jump from a tall building to end their lives.

"Director Anna, Mr. Shiram's gone, Abdullah wants us to find them a poker buddy. As soon as he reached the basement floor, a waiter with a bow tie walked up and whispered to Anna.

"Okay, I got it. Anna nodded, motioned for the waiter to go down first, and then said to Zeng Gong, "Sir, Prince Abdullah is short of people, how can I get involved." ”

Zeng Gong touched his chin and nodded, "Yes, I heard that the princes of the Middle East are all rich, and I only have 10 million US dollars in my hand, which seems to be a little unqualified, but I don't want to borrow usury." ”

Anna nodded, then smiled and said: "I remember that my husband is a customer of Citibank, and it just so happens that the director of Citibank Nevada is also asking if it is possible to overdraw, and by the way, bring some money, it is really not good, I will ask them to play smaller, and then play some bigger ones when your funds are in hand." ”

Zeng Gong smiled and didn't refute, "It seems that Miss Anna is full of confidence in me." ”

Anna shrugged noncommittally, then knocked on Prince Abdullah's room.

"Please come in. Immediately a waiter opened the room, and the scene was in full view.

The whole room is about forty or fifty square meters, the middle position is a card table, headed by an Arab, white Arabic clothes, with a pinch of Arab mustache, thick eyebrows and big eyes are about thirty years old, the rest are two Westerners, a fat middle-aged man with shrewdness written on his face, and the remaining one is about the same age as Zeng Gong, estimated to be a gentleman; , anyway, it's a lot of luxury, and it is estimated that this Middle Eastern prince likes this kind of tone.

"Prince Abdullah, I just found a poker friend for you, but he only has a principal of 10 million in his hand, can he participate in the gambling game, and the right opponent will not be found for a while. Anna said cautiously.

"Absolutely, my gamble has dropped to five million dollars. Prince Abdullah inadvertently looked at the young man next to him and said elegantly.

"Thank you Prince Abdullah for your support. Anna said happily: "Mr. Zeng, you can participate." ”

"Wait, I hope Miss Anna will find another opponent for us, this Mr. Mark is running out of money to take part in the rest of the gamble. Suddenly, Prince Abdullah said to Anna, who was about to leave the room.

"Huh?" Anna frowned, why didn't the waiter just now tell herself, her good professionalism made her react correctly immediately, "I'm sorry, Prince Abdullah, this is our negligence, I will arrange for you right away and will not delay your game." ”

"Wait, Prince Abdullah, I still have capital. Mark's eyes were red when he heard Prince Abdullah's words, and he immediately took out a lockbox, which was the material of the ranch he was going to sell, and he had made an appointment to meet with the real estate agent in Las Vegas tomorrow, so he carried it with him.

"Oh?" Prince Abdullah was noncommittal, he had seen a lot of such people, glanced at Anna, and motioned for her to check the capital.

The Flamingo Hotel originally had its own lawyer and accounting team, the capital verification was soon over, the ranch was in Montana, 100,000 acres of land, estimated 90 million, although the 2007 financial crisis has begun to take shape, but most people are still drunk and gold-obsessed, and they are not aware of the arrival of the financial turmoil, many industries are inflated, and no one will care about it in 2008 when it is estimated that 80 million.

"Does Mark leave you with any opinions?" Prince Abdullah, not a self-righteous man, looked around and sought the opinion of his companions.

Zeng Gong looked at the middle-aged fat man and shook his head, indicating that he had no opinion.

"Okay, Mark, you can stay, our game starts now. Prince Abdullah nodded and announced the game began.