"You lose."
Florence began collecting chips.
Chen Chuan slammed the table angrily with a ferocious expression. He stared at Florence as if he wanted to eat her.
"Sir, please calm down."
The dealer advised with an expressionless face. He had a pair of headphones on his ears so that he could report the situation at all times. If Chen Chuan dared to cause trouble here, the person in charge here would drive him out without hesitation.
Florence looked at him calmly, with a hint of mockery in her eyes.
She had seen many people like Chen Chuan who were so angry that they lost their temper. Although they were indeed handsome, that was all.
Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Chuan took a few deep breaths. Finally, he seemed to suppress the anger in his heart and walked away.
When Saint Bill saw the fat sheep leave, he smiled at Florence and left as well.
Florence did not leave, but continued to play cards at the table.
As for Chen Chuan, he was naturally not really angry. The little money he lost was just child's play for him.
He is fishing!
As for whether he could trick the other party into taking the bait, he could say he had no worries at all.
However, in order to make the other party no longer have any concerns, he decided to act more realistically.
So, like a gambler who had lost all his money, he exchanged another 1 million chips and mingled at various card tables.
Two hours later, he lost all his chips again.
At this point, in just a few hours, he had lost a total of 2.5 million chips, or 2.5 million US dollars!
He knew that his every move would inevitably attract some people's attention. He did this on purpose. He came here to do something big and complete the task by the way. How could he have so much leisure time to play small cards?
He was waiting, waiting for someone to invite him to play a big game of cards.
Over the next two days, Chen Chuan continued to hang out in the casino and lost another one or two million dollars.
His every move indeed caught the attention of others, and many people regarded him as a delicious fat sheep.
Sure enough, on the fourth day, someone began to approach him deliberately.
Swimming, massage, SPA, nightclub, every time he goes in and out of a place, he can get it for free because someone pays for him.
When Chen Chuan lost more than 1 million chips again on the fourth day, he welcomed an unexpected guest.
That night.
There was one more person in Shen Chuan's room.
It was the world-famous Florence. Her waterfall-like blonde hair sparkled with a hazy luster under the light, and her deep eyes concealed the agility of a young girl. She was tall, with round and full legs. Perhaps because of her daily fitness exercises, the curve of her hips was so attractive that it was difficult to look away after just a few glances.
"Lens, do you know that running into a man's room late at night is very dangerous?"
Chen Chuan, wearing a nightgown, poured him a glass of red wine.
In the past few days, Chen Chuan had lost one or two million chips to her, and their relationship had improved slightly due to the other party's initiative.
He guessed that in the other party's mind, he should be a super rich second-generation from China, but also a stupid fat sheep.
Judging from the other people who have been trying to get close to him in the past few days, it seems that they came this time to get his money, and their intention is not small.
Coincidentally, someone seemed to have deliberately whispered obscure information into his ear these past few days, allowing him to learn the news by chance.
The casino has a VIP room that provides services exclusively for the wealthy.
But if you want to enter the VIP room, you need at least 100 million chips!
This is what is called a billion-dollar game.
The role played by casinos is not simple either. They are responsible for screening wealthy people, and if they find someone they recognize, they will send an invitation.
They do not participate in the gambling, but they take a 5% commission.
If the Billion Dollar Bureau consists of six people, then they will take away $30 million.
This money is not only used to facilitate gambling, but more importantly, it provides security services. In the VIP room, no matter how much you win, they will arrange for casino staff to send the winners home safely.
This home refers to any place in the world.
Even if you live on an island in the ocean, they will send a fully armed plane to take you home safely.
In the room, Florence's shoulders were half exposed, and the graceful figure on her chest was very attractive. She held a red wine glass in her mutton-fat-white hands and spoke softly.
"Shen, what danger will I be in?"
Shen Chuan stared at her closely, his eyes full of desire.
"When a man and a woman are in the same room, you know what happens."
As he spoke, he stepped forward and was less than ten centimeters away from her.
Florence's eyes were rippling, her beautiful eyes were gazing at her, and her breath was as fragrant as orchid.
"You wouldn't, would you?"
"Perhaps you overestimate me and underestimate your own charm."
Chen Chuan's expression was somewhat greedy, as if he couldn't wait to possess her.
Florence was not afraid, but took a step forward, and the distance between them was less than a centimeter.
"My bodyguards are outside the door. If I don't leave soon, you know they might rush in and do something violent."
"Yeah?"
The beauty was so close to him, even though it was just a play, Shen Chuan felt a little moved. He put his arms around Florence's soft waist.
Florence's sweet smile brightened the whole room.
"I have no idea."
Chen Chuan lowered his head slightly and stared into his eyes.
"I forgot to tell you, two of my men are also outside the door. Is there a possibility that I can kill you and your bodyguards can't get in?"
Florence's expression remained unchanged, but her eyes were full of love, as if she was moved.
"So, will you hurt me?"
"Yes!" Chen Chuan said firmly, lifting her chin with one hand, "I will hurt you severely."
Florence stretched out her soft hand and gently stroked Shen Chuan's face.
The next moment, she slipped out of Chen Chuan's hand like a loach, took a few steps back, and giggled.
Shen Chuan looked at her, but saw Florence looking out the window, her voice faint.
"Every man wants to rape me, but so far no one has succeeded."
Her voice was ethereal, as if coming from far away.
"My gambling stepfather showed me a hidden greed when I was thirteen, and tried to abuse me when I was fourteen, but in the end, I kicked him in the balls and sent him to jail."
"When I was sixteen, a group of thugs stopped me in an alley and wanted to do something indecent to me, but in the end, I just cut off two taels of his flesh with a knife!"
"Shen, I don't want to hurt you, so..."
Shen Chuan laughed out loud.
"The more you do this, the more I like it."
"Lens, it's a deal between you and me!"
Chen Chuan's behavior was consistent with that of a dandy boy obsessed with sex, which made Florence, who had her back to him, look mocking and cold.
The next moment, she turned around, the coldness in her eyes disappeared, leaving only a trace of tenderness.
This hint of weakness is enough to cause great damage to any man.
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