Ordinary tourists passing by all stopped to watch.
Among a group of burly men in suits and sunglasses, all looking menacing, was a woman. Everyone had to take a look.
Chen Rou was putting on airs today, just like the future Sister Yu from Northeast China. She had her henchmen walk by one by one, and she had to nod and greet each of them. But actually, she was a little embarrassed and felt that she was being a bit too flamboyant.
But actually, she wasn't putting on airs; she was observing people, observing future criminals.
Suddenly, someone in the group said, "Mrs. Nie, I have cleared out a private VIP room for you. Please follow me."
Casinos are like battlefields. Those who can make it in casinos are capable people, like the young and handsome Battalion Commander Zhao whom Chen Rou admires. He has an aggressive personality and an aggressive style of doing things.
Of the hundreds of thousands of underlings, only a few are able to seize the opportunity and rise to the top.
Some people might get lucky and bump into a wealthy boss, and with a few introductions to clients, they'll rise to prominence.
But that kind of life can only lead to modest wealth and comfort; it will never make you a big shot in the future.
The one who could become a big shot was the henchman who took the initiative at this moment and stopped Chen Rou.
He was also wearing a suit, but no tie. He had fair skin, but typical South Asian features: high cheekbones, narrow-set eyes, low-set eyebrows, and deep-set eyes. From a policeman's perspective, this was the face of a murderer.
Chen Rou stopped: "What is your surname?"
The other person said, "My surname is Chen, and my given name is Chen Jinbao."
Chen Rou glanced at Wang Baodao, who was carrying a bag, and said with a smile, "I also have the surname Chen. Where are you from?"
Chen Jinbao said, "Taiwan Island, Taichung."
He added, "Since we share the same surname, if I may be so bold as to call you 'sister,' hello Sister Chen."
This guy was the acquaintance Chen Rou had been looking for as she patrolled through the gang of thugs.
Because in the future, he will have a super-large telecom fraud park in Cambodia, but of course, he will be arrested, which means that he is just being pushed out to take the blame, while the real big shots will remain hidden behind the scenes.
Hu Xiaotian was one of those big shots, but of course, he was just one of them; there were many others.
Those people are gambling experts in real life, well-versed in gambling and fraud schemes. They set up various online gambling and fraud schemes, hiding in places beyond the reach of the law, running rampant, and accumulating wealth at will, even going so far as to sell organs.
Chen Jinbao then followed Chen Rou, looking every bit the younger brother: "Sister Chen, what would you like to play?"
The reason Chen Rou deliberately played several rounds of the slot machine and won every time was for this moment.
She's like someone playing a game, trying to complete it. At the beginning, she's only in the beginner stage. If she were to follow the normal progression, she would have to kill a bunch of low-skill NPCs, which would be a waste of time.
She just won all her games, so she can skip the beginner NPCs and go straight to the big shots.
They had arrived at the revolving entrance of the casino. The handsome doorman grinned from afar, revealing two rows of teeth, and bent down to open the revolving door for Chen Rou. Chen Jinbao held the door frame to prevent her from bumping her head.
As Chen Rou walked, she said, "In the new casino I played in before dinner, the odds of winning were set quite high. There were a total of 500 slot machines on that floor, and today, there were five jackpots of six thousand each, and I won them all."
They had already passed through the revolving door and entered the magnificent hall, but Chen Jinbao still had one hand outstretched to shield Chen Rou from any pedestrians who might accidentally bump into her. In comparison, Wang Baodao, carrying a bag, looked like a block of wood.
Chen Jinbao said with a smile, "I've long heard of Nie Tai's name, but I never expected that you would be a gambling god."
Chen Rou suddenly stopped. The hall was filled with rare treasures, such as luminous pearls and Kunlun jade, all of which the casino owner had collected from all over the world and displayed in the hall.
Chen Rou stopped right in front of the luminous pearl when a thug, trying to steal her business, rushed over to offer an introduction.
But Chen Jinbao was more perceptive. Seeing that she was staring at the pillar covered with transparent glass behind her and had her hand outstretched, he quickly took Chen Rou's small handbag from Wang Baodao and presented it to her with both hands.
Chen Rou said, "Open it and get me the scripture."
If Battalion Commander Zhao is the most outstanding soldier, then Chen Jinbao is the most outstanding henchman.
He returned the bag to Wang Baodao, opened it, and took out the lipstick for Chen Rou.
After applying lipstick in front of the transparent glass, Chen Rou handed it to Wang Baodao and said, "Ordinary people shouldn't waste my time. Of course, if you don't know any experts, you can find a lackey to follow you."
Chen Jinbao immediately said, "It depends on what you want to play. Fan Tan, Texas Hold'em, Baccarat, I'll get in touch with them for you right away."
Chen Rou took out a check, flipped it over, and handed it to Chen Jinbao: "Let's play a small game, let's play cards."
Including Song Yuanchao, he's seen the world and remained calm.
But when Wang Baodao saw the face value written on the check, which was one million, he was immediately terrified.
If a small bet costs a million, then to play big, wouldn't it be worth tens of millions?
Of course, as Chen Rou had already said, from now on, those who would gamble with her would be much more ruthless than gangsters like Master Dong and Master Er. They wouldn't do business like the Hong Kong triads; their only goal was to amass wealth, and to do so by any means necessary. Therefore, Wang Baodao had only one job: to gather as much information as possible about them while Chen Rou was gambling.
But that's too exaggerated. When they play cards, even if they win or lose, it's only a few cents, at most five cents.
Sister Chen charges a million for a single game? What kind of nonsense is this?
Wang Baodao followed Chen Rou, standing among a large group of men in black suits, like an ugly duckling among a flock of swans.
It's so embarrassing for him!
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