"Not at all, we're all on the same side, you're too kind," Zhou Bao said with a smile.
"What's the background of that Sang Qing?" Ye Xingchen changed the subject: "He seems to be going against Brother Kun at every turn."
“That kid was actually sent by Young Master Huang. He’s in charge of cargo transportation here, but to put it bluntly, he’s here to monitor Brother Kun,” Zhou Bao said.
"That's pretty much what I thought. If he didn't have a powerful backer, he wouldn't dare to speak to Brother Kun in that tone." Ye Xingchen smiled slightly. Sure enough, it was just as he had imagined.
“Yes, but don’t pay any attention to him. Kun is in charge of the overall direction of this place.” Zhou Bao said, “If this guy is deliberately looking for someone to grind flour, you don’t need to be polite to him.”
"Understood." Ye Xingchen nodded, already having made up his mind.
"Boss Ye, Brother Leopard, in VIP room 666, a guest has won twenty rounds in a row." Just then, a henchman came over to report.
"So ruthless?" Brother Leopard was slightly taken aback. "Did you notice anything wrong?"
"They're checking in the monitoring room to see if he cheated," the henchman replied.
"Let's go take a look." Zhou Bao led Ye Xingchen to the monitoring room.
Inside the monitoring room is a large screen displaying dozens of surveillance feeds.
These images are all from inside the casino, and every corner is clearly visible.
The guest in room 666 went all in again and won a fortune.
"Mr. Ye, Brother Leopard." A technician stood up when he saw the two of them arrive.
"So, what's the result? Have you found anything?" Zhou Bao asked.
"We've checked the surveillance footage, and this person didn't cheat," the technician said. "The other player is one of ours, and he looks like he's about to collapse. Should we find someone else to play with him?"
"No need, it'll be the same with someone else." Ye Xingchen said, looking at the screen, "Zoom in on the footage, let me see what's going on with this guy."
The technicians immediately enlarged the surveillance footage, filling half the screen.
Ye Xingchen examined him carefully for a while, and then he understood. He smiled and said, "I understand. This guy didn't cheat, but there's a reason for it."
"What's the reason?" Zhou Bao asked, puzzled.
He used to be in charge of the casino business and had seen all sorts of people there. But generally, if someone cheats, no matter how good the method is, it can be detected by the surveillance cameras.
If this person didn't cheat, then their card skills must be ridiculously good.
"Here's what you do: kill a black dog, take some blood, go inside and pretend to deliver water, then walk past this guy from behind and sprinkle the blood on the wall behind him," Ye Xingchen said. "He'll definitely lose in no time."
"Go and do as General Manager Ye instructs," Zhou Bao said.
"Okay." Someone immediately went to do it, and quickly. In less than ten minutes, a person pretending to be a waiter passed by, casually spilling a little black dog blood on the wall behind the person.
After the wine was poured out, the situation changed immediately. The customer lost the next three rounds in a row, and he was a little confused.
"Brother Ye, what's going on?" Leopard, who had been watching from the monitoring room, asked in confusion, "You didn't do anything, did you? How come this guy keeps losing?"
“Look at Brother Leopard,” Ye Xingchen said, pointing at the man. “This guest is leaning against the wall with the light shining directly into his face.”
"Unconsciously, the position he was sitting in was the position of the God of Wealth, so his luck was always exceptionally good, and he always won big," Ye Xingchen said.
"So that's how it is." Zhou Bao suddenly realized, "Is the God of Wealth's position really that powerful?"
“A single God of Wealth position is definitely not enough. This guy must know a bit about Feng Shui.” Ye Xingchen pointed to his left hand and said, “Look, he has a lucky charm on his left hand and a wealth-gathering thread on his right hand. With the God of Wealth position behind him, it vaguely forms a Five Ghosts Transporting Wealth formation.”
"All the good fortune was pouring into him like a flood; it would be strange if he didn't win money."
"Wow, is there really so much to learn here?" Zhou Bao was completely dumbfounded. "No wonder this guy was able to win by so much. Brother Ye, the black dog blood you had spilled on the wall earlier was to break his strategy?"
“That’s right. Although the Five Ghosts Transporting Wealth is powerful, it is ultimately wealth gathered by evil spirits and ghosts. This kind of situation is easy to break. All you need is a little bit of black dog blood.” Ye Xingchen said with a smile, “Now that the wealth is broken, this guy will have a lot of bad luck from now on. He won’t be able to win a single game here.”
"Wow, that's impressive! Brother, I'm truly impressed. I never knew you knew these things." Zhou Bao said with admiration, "It seems Brother Kun really didn't misjudge you. You're really amazing."
"Haha, it's just a few tricks. I've only read a few books and know a little about this stuff. I just got here today and I'm already using it." Ye Xingchen said, "If this guy takes the money and leaves now, fine. But if he goes somewhere else to have fun, don't be polite to him."
"Understood. Keep an eye on this guy. If he doesn't leave, fine. But if he leaves to go somewhere else, beat him up." Zhou Bao instructed his men.
"Yes, Brother Leopard."
“Brother Leopard, business at the venue is still pretty good, but if we slightly change the layout, replace the Guan Gong statue at the entrance, and place a few wealth-gathering stones, the effect will be even better.” Ye Xingchen said, “Once the layout is changed, the feng shui and fortune of the entire venue will immediately change.”
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. You can change it however you want." Zhou Bao now admired Ye Xingchen to the point of complete awe.
"Mr. Ye, there's trouble at the club." Just then, someone else came to report.
"Was it someone who got drunk and caused trouble, or were there other people with ulterior motives who wanted to sabotage the event?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"It was probably intentional. The troublemaker was the brother-in-law of the owner of the Red Star Club across the street. He was forcing our girls to take drugs," the henchman replied.
“Okay, I’ll go take a look. What’s that guy’s name?” Ye Xingchen asked.
“Zhang Jianming, his brother-in-law is Li Hongwei from the Red Star Club across the street,” Leopard said. “This kid is causing trouble, it must be his brother-in-law’s doing, damn it.”
"Okay, I'll go take a look." Ye Xingchen nodded, and the group went up to the second floor in a grand procession.
Suspended City is not large, but it is a well-known entertainment city, so the competition is relatively fierce.
Upon arriving at a luxurious private room on the second floor, the room was already crowded with people. Sister Hong, the temporary manager of the club on the second floor, was smiling and talking to a young man.
The young man was about 50-60% drunk, shouting loudly in the private room, acting as if he were the best in the world just because he had a few drinks.
Of course, in Ye Xingchen's eyes, such a person was just an idiot.
No, he's not even as good as an idiot.
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