Li Zhanting's sharp eyes held a dangerous smile: "Heh, we're all in this line of work, so the necessity of hiding our identities goes without saying, right? It's perfectly normal that you haven't seen me before, so why are you asking?"

He exuded a menacing aura, his gaze intense, causing those around him to tremble.

“Since you have nothing to say, let’s get started!” Li Zhanting raised his hand, and a casino employee next to him skillfully carried a safe to him. “Sir, you only need to enter your account number and password, and 5 million will be temporarily transferred to our account in exchange for your casino chips. After the game ends, all the money will be returned to your account according to the wins and losses.”

Li Zhanting raised his finger and paid the $50 million as requested.

The game started quickly, and Gu Momo sat next to him, carefully observing everyone at the card table.

"Look at that lady in the red cheongsam. She has an outstanding figure, but she always has a kind of worldly air about her. She doesn't seem to care about the chips in front of her. Instead, she keeps exchanging glances with the men at the table, as if she's deliberately trying to distract them."

"And that man in the blue suit, he kept his hands crossed over his philtrum the whole time, covering most of his facial expression, and his movements were very unnatural."

"On the other hand, the young man in the black T-shirt, despite being dressed in designer clothes, kept rubbing his hands together and clutching his chips tightly. He was clearly very nervous. I bet he lost almost all the games we weren't in."

Li Zhanting agreed with Gu Momo's analysis. A faint smile appeared in his deep eyes: "Momo's analysis is very accurate. The red cheongsam and blue suit should belong to Ala's subordinates."

Simply opening casinos wouldn't have brought Allah to his current level of wealth.

But ironically, those who gamble with us are all internationally notorious criminals!