At 10 p.m., the old cotton mill warehouse, located east of the new bridge in the North District, was bustling with activity as usual.
The largest underground casino in the North District is hidden deep inside this old warehouse.
Everyone in the underworld knows that this casino can make a fortune every day.
In the past, this was the most profitable project that Cloud Shadow Studio controlled in the North District.
Two months ago, Yunying Society changed hands to Lin Dong, and later it was merged into the newly emerging Dragon Gang in a high-profile manner.
Anyone with eyes can see how ambitious Lin Dong is in establishing the Dragon Gang.
However, the newly established Dragon Gang is more powerful than the former Cloud Shadow Society, so most underground gangs have no choice but to submit.
In the casino office, Guo Shi'an, the person in charge, stared at the surveillance screen on the wall with a grim expression.
He noticed that the atmosphere in the venue tonight was a bit off.
Among those playing blackjack, dominoes, and dice, at least 27 gamblers behaved very strangely.
They either played wildly or just loitered around the gambling tables all night without actually playing, exchanging glances with each other...
Guo Shi'an grabbed the walkie-talkie next to him and pressed a button on an internal casino communication channel:
"Xiao Fei, take some men to those tables 3, 6, and 12, and find out who they are, those men in long-sleeved shirts."
A pleasant female voice immediately came through the walkie-talkie: "Yes, Manager!"
A short while later, a tall and beautiful woman in a gray low-cut suit, accompanied by five female waitresses in purple dresses, dispersed and entered the casino lobby.
These beautiful waitresses, carrying fruit platters and drinks, subtly approached their respective targets and cleverly gathered information.
A few minutes later, Guo Shi'an received a reply from Qiao Xiaofei, the head waiter:
"Manager Guo, these people are suspicious; they're all carrying knives..."
Guo Shi'an's tone tightened: "Carrying a knife?"
"That's right, it's a kitchen knife!"
"A kitchen knife? The Kitchen Knife Gang? What do these lunatics want in our casino?"
Guo Shi'an could no longer remain calm and hurriedly gave the following instructions:
"Qiao Xiaofei, keep these people calm for now, and at the same time notify the casino security."
"I must report this situation to Elder Mo immediately!"
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Lin Dong drank quite a bit tonight.
At this moment, on the fourth floor of JJ Karaoke, the most luxurious karaoke bar in the North District, VIP room number 08 is filled with singing and dancing, a scene of extravagant indulgence...
Ren Feifei, the charming nightclub manager, blushed unusually, her alluring body pressed against Lin Dong without any hesitation.
The man and woman had a brief, intimate encounter in this room the night they first met, but they rarely saw each other afterward.
Lin Dong's wisdom, domineering presence, and charm have always deeply attracted her.
But she knew in her heart that a woman of her background could not possibly have a good outcome with this outstanding man.
The only thing that captivated her was the self-comforting thought of "not caring about forever, only caring about having had it"...
Inside the private room, Fengzi, who hadn't been with a woman for over a month, was having an exceptionally wild time.
This guy was surrounded by women on both sides, completely ignoring the bewildered and clueless old ox beside him.
Old Niu, who was honest and simple by nature, had never seen such a scene before.
He awkwardly drank with two scantily clad nightclub hostesses beside him, trying out his newly learned "big talk" game, only to repeatedly fail...
Lin Dong, who was in high spirits, had just finished singing "Forget Love Potion" and was enjoying enthusiastic applause and the affectionate feeding by the beautiful Fei Fei.
The Motorola car on the glass coffee table then started ringing at an inopportune moment.
"Hello?"
"Boss, I'm Mo Huan."
Lin Dong was taken aback. Mo Huan calling so late must mean something serious had happened.
"Old Mo, is there something you need?"
"Boss, I just received a call from Guo Shi'an. Something happened at the cotton mill casino!"
"Don't be nervous, speak slowly."
"It was the 'Kitchen Knife Gang.' They sent about 50 people, who infiltrated the casino in batches, and then suddenly launched their attack..."
"The Cleaver Gang? How much did the casino lose?" Lin Dong frowned and pressed for an answer.
"We suffered more than 30 casualties, and the casino's cash was also stolen. We estimate that we have suffered considerable losses."
On the phone, Mo Huan's voice sounded somewhat grave:
"These guys came prepared; there were plenty of people waiting outside the casino to meet them. They'll leave as soon as they're done..."
"Old Mo, send more men to the casino and gather the brothers in the gang. The rest will wait for my call," Lin Dong said coldly, his face turning ashen.
"clear!"
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After hanging up the phone, Lin Dong noticed that Ren Feifei had stood up and was nervously gripping a black walkie-talkie.
"What's wrong, Feifei?" Lin Dong asked with concern.
"Brother Dong, something's happened on the second and third floors!" Ren Feifei said in a trembling voice.
"Don't panic, what happened?"
"A group of thugs wielding kitchen knives just wrecked our place..."
Is it the Cleaver Gang again?
Lin Dong's good mood tonight was completely ruined by two pieces of bad news.
What the hell is this bad luck!
"Boss, what happened?"
At this moment, Fengzi and Lao Niu also noticed the strange atmosphere, quickly pushed aside the two beauties on either side, and got up to come over.
"Old Niu, go and get some people right now. The casino was just robbed, and there are people causing trouble in JJ too."
Lin Dong didn't explain further, and said in a deep voice:
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