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Gambling is legal in Monaco, but only for foreign tourists, and must be at least 21 years old, and gambling is strictly prohibited for its citizens.

At the entrance of the casino, the staff is checking the passports of tourists.

In addition, it costs ten euros to buy tickets.

If you don't want to pay for it, you can only play slot machines in the lobby.

Due to the severe deterioration of the security situation, the casino has added a new security screening procedure, where visitors must be screened and it is forbidden to bring controlled items into the casino.

When the woman entered the casino, Rogers' eyes were immediately drawn to her until she passed through security.

is an oriental woman, about 1.7 meters tall, elegant manners, elegant demeanor, that fiery red long skirt, showing wildness and enthusiasm.

In her, these two completely different temperaments can be so perfectly integrated.

It's just that Rogers didn't notice these, but the proud figure that could be seen at a glance against the long skirt.

And, of course, the beautiful face that can only be described as "stunning".

Although Rogers has read countless women, he has to admit that this is a big beauty who can hook a man's soul with just one look!

At that moment, Rogers' cell phone rang.

That's the timed alarm clock, and tonight's work begins.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the casino officially opens.

Although there are still many tourists queuing outside, inside the casino, hundreds of staff are in place and ready to receive visitors.

Inside the casino, it is divided into more than 10 areas according to the gaming games.

The most popular is Russian Roulette with Blackjack.

The main thing is that it is simple, everyone can participate, and there are no restrictions on bets.

Relatively speaking, Texas Hold'em and Stud are less popular, after all, the rules are more complicated, and most tourists do not come here to gamble.

There is also a VIP room upstairs, but the entry threshold is as high as one million euros.

Rogers thought of the self-righteous guy.

I heard that the guy swept several casinos in Macau, swept away millions of euros, and also alarmed the Macau Gaming Association and banned him from entering the casino.

Monaco, however, is not Macau.

In Macau, casinos will give him a little face.

Even if you lose some money, there is no need to offend a gambler.

By the way, he is an Oriental, and the woman who started coming in is also an Oriental.

Could there be something to do with each other?

With this thought, Rogers couldn't help but smile bitterly.

What does it matter?

Orientals may be Chinese, but they may also come from Japan and Korea, and even Singapore, Malaysia and Indonesia.

There are billions of Orientals, what can it matter?

It's as if the French and the Germans were both Europaans, but they didn't have anything to do with each other.

Half an hour later, Rogers left the office and went to the hall below.

As a casino manager, Rogers' main job is to maintain order in the casino, receive VIP status, and solve problems that other staff can't solve.

Normally, he would make his rounds of the hall several times.

Not to see the excitement, but to let the staff know that he was still here.

In order not to affect the tourists, Rogers did not wear a staff uniform, but wore a normal suit that looked like a tourist.

She's still there.

Arriving at the hall, Rogers' eyes were immediately drawn to it.

That beautiful red is so eye-catching.

She stood at a blackjack table and watched, not in the slightest intention of sitting down to play a few games.

"What, aren't you interested in this?" Rogers walked over, and he didn't know why he was saying hello, maybe it had something to do with red.

Rogers' favorite thing is red.

She looked back at Rogers in surprise.

"I'm sorry, my name is Rogers, the manager here."

"Manager?"

"Yes, casino manager."

"You're Manager Rogers? Great, so glad to meet you. She suddenly became excited, much to Rogers' confusion.

"You're ......," Rogers raised his guard.

Although not a celebrity, sitting in the position of a casino manager must have offended many people, and Rogers was skeptical of this sudden enthusiasm.

"My surname is Lo and I'm a journalist in Hong Kong. I'm writing a feature story about gambling, and I'm collecting material. ”

"You're a journalist?"

"Yes, that's my business card." She took a piece of paper from Kun's bag and handed it to Rogers.

Indeed, a journalist, intern journalist to be exact.

"I've been to Macau, Monaco is my second stop, and then I'm going to Atlantic City and Las Vegas, and I've booked a plane ticket for tomorrow."

She talked eloquently, a little too excited, obviously inexperienced.

"Looks like you're on a tight schedule." Rogers let his guard down.

What is there to be afraid of as a new trainee journalist?

"yes, it's about to be delivered, and my feature report isn't finished yet."

"I have some material here, I don't know if it helps."

"Really?" She was visibly surprised, but then smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Rogers, isn't that right?" ”

"It's all semi-public information, and there's nothing bad about it."

"This ......"

"It's in my office." Rogers looked back and looked at the window on the third floor.

"Mr. Rogers, is this really possible?"

"It's my honor to help beautiful women." Rogers smiled and turned sideways, very gentlemanly.

She didn't refuse, and grabbed Rogers' arm.

As he took the beauty upstairs, Rogers didn't notice that an Oriental man left the table next to him and went to the exchange counter with his chips.

In the casino, tourists come in and out, and no one pays attention to a gambler who wins a small amount of money and collects it when he sees it.

A few minutes later, Rogers entered the office with the beautiful woman.

Before entering, he hung a "Do Not Disturb" sign outside the door.

Once inside, he went and closed the curtains.

Although she was only an inexperienced intern reporter, Rogers felt that if she was willing to come up, she would be able to think of what was going to happen next.

For an intern journalist who wants a job offer, he can get what he wants by lying down on the couch, so why not do it?

Rogers first went and dug up some semi-public information about the casino.

It's not a secret, and sooner or later it has to be revealed.

"Want something?"

"Mr. Rogers, thank you so much. With this information, my feature story will definitely be wonderful, and maybe even make it to the front page. ”

"Really? It would be nice to be able to help you. ”

Rogers walked over with two glasses of red wine and sat down beside her.

The lambskin sofa is very soft, and there is a faint, soothing feminine scent.

Why is it a little dizzy?

Rogers looked over the glass.

I haven't drunk it yet, why did I faint?

When he looked up, the suffocatingly beautiful face was smiling at him.