Xu Qing opened the box in his hand, took out a thin cowhide envelope from it, opened it, took out a Swiss bank ticket and put it in his pocket, and said with a smile: "This is mine." Then he stepped forward and handed the envelope to Ren Bing, and walked to the sofa and sat down.

The contents of the box Xu Qing had already seen it with a perspective eye, and there were a few photos of the corpses of real bloody gambling demons, which were taken by Gao Shun when he rebuilt the tomb for his senior brother, as for the bank bill letter, it was stated that it was an extra reward for him, and he didn't bother to pay attention to what was written on the letter.

Ren Bing opened the envelope, which contained several photos and a letter, took out the letter and opened it to look at it, and then handed it to George Tracy along with the photos.

George Tracy couldn't wait to open the letter and read it twice, and then looked at the photos carefully, and then he was satisfied with the things and put them back into the envelope, took out a beautiful small box from his pocket, and solemnly held it in front of Xu Qing with both hands along with a check.

"Mr. Xu, this is your bonus and gambling king badge."

Xu Qing took it and opened the box, it was a round badge made of platinum, with two crossed playing cards on it, and the names of the Southeast Asian gambling king and Xu Qing were also engraved, which was a good little gift, and the check was the prize money for the competition, and he unceremoniously put it in his pocket.

"Team Ren, I'm going back tomorrow, did you give me what you promised me too?" He was referring to the Buddha Gate Inner Dan, which was still held firmly in his hand.

Ren Bing smiled and stretched out his hand to Tracy and said, "The matter of the bloody hand gambling demon is over, bring what you promised." ”

Of course, George Tracy knew what he wanted, and got up and waved his hand to make a gesture of please: "That thing is stored in the safe in the money counting room, why don't you two go with me to get it." ”

"Okay, take something and let this guy who only takes advantage of it and doesn't suffer a loss invite us to have supper." Ren Bing stepped forward and grabbed Xu Qing's shoulders, and the three of them walked towards the money counting room together.

As the name suggests, the banknote counting room of the casino is the place where the banknotes are counted, and it is normal for a large casino like the Venetian to receive tens of millions of dollars every day, which does not include the income of the VIP room, a large amount of cash needs to be counted by a special person, so the money counting room is specially set up.

The money counting room is the most heavily guarded place in the entire hotel, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, and the two heavy metal gates alone are not expected to penetrate with rocket launchers.

Walking to the metal gate, Xu Qing and Ren Bing didn't bother to go in, so they simply smoked outside the door and waited for George Tracy to take out his things.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Qing told Ren Bing about Xue Guoqiang's receipt of the threatening letter, and if he used the resources of the Huaxia Martial Soul to think that it would not take long to find out who the guy who poked the dagger on the gate of the Xue family was.

Ren Bing couldn't wait for Xu Qing to ask him to help, so he naturally agreed, only saying that he would be notified immediately when there was a result, and even if he used a knife to kill chickens in this kind of thing, it would not be difficult at all.

After a while, Tracy came out of the gate with a spring breeze on his face, still holding a very ordinary small porcelain vase in his hand, but Xu Qing, who was sharp-eyed, found that there was a layer of pale golden gas lingering on the surface of the porcelain vase, and it must be the Neidan inside.

Now Xu Qing has figured out a little way, but any object with gas lingering on the surface must have something to do with the ancient martial artists, and most of the golden gas is left by the ancient martial artists who have cultivated pure yang internal strength, such as the Prajna relics and the Dharma finger bones, as for the Longyuan short sword, because it should be a weapon used by ancient martial artists who have cultivated other internal strength, there will be cyan gas seeping out.