"Hiss!" The guard at the door gasped. Twenty-two black dancers as bodyguards?! Could this be the prince of some mafia outing?
You have to know that on the black market, a black dancer is worth a lot of money, definitely not something that ordinary people can afford. Not only does the dance costume cost a lot of money, but the core is even more difficult to obtain.
Today, as the United Nations laws become increasingly strict, every War Dance Core that comes onto the market can be sold at a sky-high price.
There were twenty-two black dancers leading the way. What kind of wealth does one have to have such courage, and they were only leading the way for one person.
The four guards exchanged glances and swallowed their saliva. The leading guard was very discerning. He quickly put on a flattering smile, walked forward, and bowed his head deeply to Wu Jie. "Sun City Casino welcomes this boss. Here we have the most comprehensive casino games in the world. You can find anything you can't imagine. Please come in quickly, sir!"
Wu Jie simply nodded coldly and walked forward. He had only taken two steps when one of the two beautiful black dancers behind him weighed a translucent card with her fingertips.
The guard was quick-eyed and immediately held it up with both hands, nodding and bowing.
The one holding the card was Shengyue. He threw the card into the hands of the guard with an extremely arrogant attitude, his eyes full of disgust for him. If it were not for the order from his superior, he would not even want to look at this person.
The security guard was immediately delighted. There were 2,000 credit points in this translucent card. This was a huge profit, more than his monthly salary!
The other guards immediately hated themselves for not being smart enough and letting this kid take advantage of them. When they saw Wu Jie coming towards them, the others hurried forward and took the initiative to lead Wu Jie.
Wu Jie turned around and looked at the other twenty 'Black Dancers' and said to them, "Just wait outside."
"Yes! Boss!" The voices of the twenty black dancers were loud and unison. Their quality and discipline were simply not comparable to those of ordinary black dancers!
Several guards were almost staring at them. This boss was too powerful. This was the first time they had seen such an obedient black dancer. After spending so long in the casino, they had seen and heard a lot. Most black dancers were forced to sell their bodies. Many black dancers did not like their status, which led to their lax discipline and lack of restraint.
Influenced by the underworld, they are usually fierce and often have no scruples. Once you provoke them, at best they will break your limbs, at worst they will be torn into pieces. Few ordinary people dare to provoke the Black Dancers.
But this mysterious boss was different. Not only were none of these black dancers ever seen before, but they all had beautiful figures and were well-maintained. This was rare in the underworld, as every underworld boss had some strange habits, and the black dancers would more or less have some strange scars or dress in an unusually wild way.
No one has ever had such a disciplined Black Dancer like this mysterious boss. Not only are they well-dressed, but their costumes are also extraordinary. This is equivalent to an entire company of Black Dancers. The monthly maintenance fee is an astronomical figure. It's extraordinary, extraordinary.
Of course, Wu Jie's appearance also caught the attention of the casino owner. He certainly welcomed the God of Wealth, but if he was causing trouble, he, the Sun King, was no pushover. Furthermore, this casino was under the patronage of the KKK, and the guards were all former special forces soldiers, not to mention a stable of prostitutes.
In the Sun Casino in the city that never sleeps, Leinster, known as the Sun King, is also a big name in the west of the city. At this moment, he is sitting in a box, gently shaking a glass of red wine, looking indifferently at a figure that appears on the monitor.
At the same time, there was a black dancer wearing revealing and sexy clothes sitting next to him. She was his personal black dancer, and he also took her as his exclusive concubine.
However, after so many years, she has always been indifferent to me. Although I have been very good to her and think that I have given her all my love, she has never smiled at me.
"Monica, what do you think of the strength of these two dancers?" Leinster stared at the screen.
Although the woman called Monica was held in Ryans' arms, she did not have any expression that could be called a facial expression.
She just said lightly: "Very strong."
Leinster turned his head and said, "Very strong? Compared to you, what are the chances of winning?"
Monica shook her head. "I'm not sure."
Leinster was silent. Although Monica was not the strongest black dancer in Sun City, she was also the most outstanding one in terms of strength.
Although it still uses the old version of the battle dance core, it is first-class in terms of dance costume adaptability, combat experience, and growth.
After becoming a war dancer, Monica's physical strength was not only stronger than that of an average dancer, but her reaction time was also faster, at least 1.2 times faster. This alone made her superior to many other dancers, which was why Leinster preferred Monica.
Even though he ran a casino, he couldn't actually afford to keep a large group of black dancers. Only those who had raised private soldiers would understand that it was much more terrifying than a den of brothels. Even the Sun King Leinster only kept seven black dancers.
Although Leinster is also a small shareholder of the 7K Party, he can only be considered middle-class in the city that never sleeps.
Just now, Leinster learned from his subordinates' reports and the surveillance video that this mysterious boss had twenty-two black dancers guarding him just by appearing, and it seemed that there was a powerful force behind him.
God knows what faction this boss is from. Why would he come to Sun City when there are so many other places to go? I just hope he's really just here for fun and not to cause any trouble.
He felt a slight headache and pressed the earphone, saying to the outside: "Treat this guest well and don't neglect him. As long as he doesn't go too far, just turn a blind eye."
"Yes! BOSS!" The younger brother's excited voice came from the other end of the radio.
Of course, Leinster also knew that his younger brother was accepting tips, but he didn't care too much about such things. After all, such a large casino had to have someone to manage it. Accepting some tips was just normal. As long as it didn't betray him, it was still within the range of tolerance.
At this moment, the mysterious boss walked to a gambling table and seemed to be very interested in cards.
"Oh? He wants to play all-in?" He nodded. Judging from the age of the mysterious boss, he was probably in his forties. It was not surprising for a boss of this age to play all-in.
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