The Arab prince was somewhat displeased with his petty and smug attitude, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.
Clark seemed to know when to quit while he was ahead. After winning against the Arab prince, he had his men cash in the chips for a Swiss bank check for $82 million.
With the checks in hand, Clark, with two beautiful women on his arms and protected by six bodyguards, walked out of the casino.
Upon arriving at the underground parking lot, Clark was about to get into his car when Shen Dong ran out from behind.
As he ran, he called out breathlessly, "Mr. Ex, please wait a moment."
Two of the six warriors immediately stood in front of Clark.
The other four also reached for their lower backs, their eyes fixed on Shen Dong.
If Shen Dong makes the slightest move, they will immediately draw their guns and fire.
Clark frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
Shen Dong said, "I am a casino accountant. Mr. Ex, we have undercounted your bet by one million US dollars."
Clark was taken aback and said, "You're here to give me money?"
Shen Dong nodded and said, "Yes."
Clark sneered, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old? All the casino's finance staff wear uniforms, and there isn't a single Asian among them. Tell me, who are you?"
Upon hearing this, the six Vajra immediately drew their guns.
Shen Dong sighed and said, "As expected of Ex's son, you are indeed cautious. I am Shen Dong, and I have come here to kidnap you."
Clark chuckled, looking at Shen Dong as if he were an idiot, and said, "You're already being held at gunpoint, how are you going to kidnap me?"
"Of course I have something to rely on."
Shen Dong smiled slightly and snapped his fingers.
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