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Blackfoot Seven was stunned, thinking Wu Jie was being disrespectful, and immediately felt a surge of resentment. Although he couldn't see through Wu Jie's true identity and strength, he represented the Black Tiger Society, a transnational underworld force spanning Asia, Europe, and America, and its headquarters was in the City That Never Sleeps.
But at this moment, Wu Jie snapped his fingers, and a dancer behind him took out a bottle of wine like a magic trick.
The waiter had good eyesight and immediately came to the dancer with a wine glass. As the wine entered the glass, the rich aroma immediately amazed the whole audience, and all the gamblers could not help but be attracted by the aroma of the wine.
Blackfoot Seven was also a man who had seen the world. When he smelled the aroma of this wine, he felt it was somewhat familiar... It was as if he had seen this kind of wine before at a large meeting of the headquarters. This taste was unforgettable.
His eyes brightened and he said in astonishment: "Is this bloody red?!"
Apart from the fishy red color, he really couldn't think of what kind of wine could have such a mellow aroma. Even just smelling it could make people excited.
Wu Jie smiled slightly: "Not bad, you have some insights."
Blackfoot Seven swallowed hard and said, "It's said that there are only a little over a hundred barrels of this bloody red left in the world. Every time you drink it, it becomes less and less. It's priceless and all of it is secretly stored away, so ordinary people can't even see it."
Who is this big boss, and why would he come to a place like Sun City to gamble? Wouldn't it be better to go to the Sky Tower in the heart of the city that never sleeps?
The King of Duizi, who was standing by, was stunned when he heard Heijiaoqi mumbling to himself. He couldn't help but look Wu Jie up and down again. While the two were chatting, he quietly stood up and walked towards the back.
In an instant, a large group of people gathered around Wu Jie's table. They were all attracted by Wu Jie's financial resources, and they couldn't help but want to see the gambling game of this mysterious boss.
Wu Deng raised his hand and said, "Please, this drink is on me."
"Please, please treat me?" Heijiao Qi's heart began to beat rapidly. He knew that only people of the level of the Black Tiger Society's president could afford to drink this kind of wine. How could he be so worthy as to drink it?
Looking at the bloody red wine brought by the waiter, his eyes widened and he reached out to take it with trembling hands.
But at this moment, someone suddenly reached out and grabbed Blackfoot Seven's wrist.
"Huh?!" Anyone would be unhappy if they were interrupted. How could he be happy when the top-quality wine was right in front of him?
He raised his head and looked at the person who came, but after seeing his face clearly, he immediately lost his temper: "Ah, it turns out to be the gambling king of Country X. Why are you here?"
The person who appeared before him was an old man in his sixties, followed by an East Asian man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a beautiful young black dancer.
The old man was wearing an old black suit, which was perfectly pressed and wrinkle-free. His face was filled with a sinister smile, and he seemed to be as hot-tempered as a young man despite being in his twilight years.
There were a few age spots around his eyes, but his hair was slicked black and shiny, glistening under the light. In his right hand, he held a CB cigar, emitting a waft of cool smoke, giving him the aura of a gangster.
The reason why he held Blackfoot Seven down was, firstly, because he knew Blackfoot Seven, and secondly, because Blackfoot Seven could not touch the glass of wine.
He just winked at Blackfoot Seven, and Blackfoot Seven glanced to the side following the X Country Gambling King's signal. His face suddenly turned pale, and he withdrew his hand with a trembling hand.
[Why is the vice president here too?] Chang Qingshan, the vice president of the Black Tiger Society, was sitting in a private room on the second floor, observing everything happening in the lobby through the window, but his eyes were always fixed on Wu Jie.
Seeing that Blackfoot Seven was smart, the gambling king nodded with satisfaction, then turned to Wu Jie and said, "My name is Chen Jintian, and I'm also interested in stud poker. I wonder if I could join the game as well?"
Wu Jie's heart skipped a beat. Chen Jintian? The gambling king of Country X. Wu Jie knew who he was, so he put on an inscrutable smile and said, "Of course, old sir, please."
At this moment, the King of Couplets also came back, and brought someone with him. He was a fat man wearing glasses, with shifty eyes and a small mustache, which looked a bit funny.
Chen Jintian naturally noticed the fat man as well. A subtle hint of disdain flashed across his face, but his tone was unhurried and extremely refined. "Excuse me, I didn't expect to meet Mr. Wang here today. The name of the gambling monster is well-known. I hope Mr. Wang can open our eyes today."
Wang Gambling Monster was enjoying himself playing Russian roulette when he was unexpectedly called over by the Pair King. Although he was a bit of a celebrity in the City That Never Sleeps, he'd been having bad luck lately. He'd recently lost over a million dollars at the Sky Tower, hundreds of thousands of which had been won by this Country X gambling king.
You have to know that the world is different now than it was in the past. Credit points are more valuable than M-notes in ancient times. An ordinary person who earns more than 1,000 credit points a month is considered to be middle-class wage earners.
Even a security guard working as a thug for the casino only makes 1,200 credit points a month. Credit points are digital currency, and the minimum digit is 0.001. Even the smallest digit of credit points can be used to purchase products.
Wang the Gambler weighed the one million chips in his hand. These were the chips he had borrowed for one thousand credit points, and he could exchange one chip for 0.001 credit points.
He had originally planned to use this little bit of chips to make back some money in the Sun City Casino, but just now his old friend Dui Ziwang came over and told him that there was a big fish here and asked him to come and test the waters.
Hearing him speak so confidently, I couldn't help but come over to take a look, only to find that Wu Jie was giving the "bloody red" to Black Foot Seven.
Wang Gambler was no ordinary man. He had a keen eye and could tell the origin of the wine at a glance. His heart was immediately excited. Like Dui Zi Wang, they all knew that the big bosses were all spendthrifts, as evidenced by the two black dancers behind Wu Jie.
If he could earn some money from Wu Jie through gambling, no one would say anything to him. But he was happy for a short while, thinking that he could kill a big fish, but he didn't expect that the damn old man, Chen Jintian, the gambling king of Country X, would appear next to him.
Wang the Gambler laughed strangely and responded to Chen Jintian, "The dignified Gambling King of Country X would even participate in this kind of gambling. Doesn't he feel that he has lowered his status? Or is it because he lost to the Gambling Saint in the skyscraper that day and is afraid that if he goes to the skyscraper again, someone will wash his face with his feet and make him look like a loser?"