Chapter 1: Las Vegas Night
The dark night shrouded the ancient city of Honghuang, and his thoughts flew back to the past: October 20, 2017, it was a crisp autumn day, in the gambling city with red lights and green wine, flowing fireflies, Wang Qiang came here with the yearning for the gambler's holy land gambling city, where angels and devils are on the same road, beautiful women are like clouds, handsome guys are like rain,.
A pot-bellied rich man, a high-spirited official, a luxury car, and a beautiful woman.
Drunk and drunk, spending a lot of money, everything here is so new and fascinating. The first time you entered the splendid Venetian home, this is a super large resort-style hotel with 3,000 luxury suites on an area of 10 million square feet, designed with an Italian water town and famous statues as architectural features.
The total investment is 20 billion Hong Kong dollars. There is nothing more prosperous in the world than this, with a nervous heart into the middle of the first floor, the gambling tables, the slot machines, only on TV can see the scene, watching people come and go to the beauty shuttle among them, the excitement is indescribable.
With the 50,000 Hong Kong dollars exchanged for chips, he went straight to the baccarat table. On the display screen, opened a Zhuang and a leisure, opened three sets, quickly sat down on the side, took out 10,000 chips and put them on the leisure, at this time the people next to the Zhuang looked at me with strange eyes, and later understood that they looked at me with eyes full of not cutting will not look at the road, the dealer dealt cards at this time, Zhuang seven points, idle six o'clock I was 10,000 seconds gone, the side of the people laughed,
"The offspring can't look at the road. The Hong Kong-accented gamblers spoke with disdain. Wang Qiang's face was flushed, and he was angry, and pressed all his chips on He.
The dealer said
"Buy and leave" began to deal cards to the idle one spade eight, Zhuang a spade three, and to the idle a grass flower three, Zhuang a heart eight, and, Wang Qiang happy to pick up 'my road called Wang Qiang road hahaha. "Luck seems to have come, Wang Qiang pressed Zhuang to open the Zhuang to press idle, at this time many people in the hall came to help Wang Qiang look at the cards, in a blowing top in the hands of more and more chips.
At some point, there was a beautiful young woman sitting on the side, her face was attached to Wang Qiang and she helped him blow the top of the roof, the intoxicating smell of perfume, and the deep furrow in the collar with infinite gravitational pull.
The fragrance is intoxicating in the world, as if in a maze and the god of the five desires grasps the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the world, which is supremely wonderful.
Happiness is always short-lived, the situation suddenly changes, and a few consecutive drives are lost, at this time the crowd gradually disperses, the beautiful young woman returns to her former arrogance, and the Aberdeen do not call the big brother long and the big brother short, and whisper behind the back to scold the decrepit boy.