Of the seven people who were qualified to attend this gambling game, probably only Su Mu didn't look like a super rich man.
However, he was unusually respected by the casino boss Vincent.
Leaving aside Zhu Ronghua who was not here, when the other five people looked at Su Mu, their eyes were somewhat provocative.
In addition, he asked to take turns playing, which made the five super rich people extremely dissatisfied.
Boy, who are you?
Do you understand the rules?
In any gambling game, no substitution is allowed without the consent of everyone.
This is a very serious provocation, okay?
What qualifications do you have to change the rules?
It's obvious that this guy has some status, otherwise, he wouldn't look down on the 200 million chips Vincent gave him.
Just give it away, but changing the rules won't do it.
Su Mu didn't care about other people's opinions. After finding a seat and sitting down, he quietly bit his ear towards Ning Yan.
Ning Yan seemed surprised, and then glared at him fiercely.
Then, Su Mu stood up with a bad smile and asked Charles to leave.
The wine bar outside the super VIP room is actually very high-end. From here, you can have a panoramic view of the entire casino hall below. Normally, this bar is only open to wealthy people participating in gambling games.
In the gambling games in the hall, no one can be present except for the gamblers, dealers and necessary personnel.
This is also a place where everyone can relax during the trip.
The entire bar is filled with three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry. They are all tall and muscular men in black suits, dressed like standard bodyguards, with bulging bags on their waists, obviously carrying weapons.
Taking Charles aside, Su Mu winked at him and made an expression that all men would understand:
"Charles, do you want to do something particularly fun with me?"
Charles was stunned:
"Mr. Su, do you want to watch the show? Cirque du Soleil tonight... Oh, I'm sorry, I understand."
Su Mu was secretly amused.
The Oscar winner is just a ball. The acting skills of the guy in front of me are enough to make them call daddy in seconds.
It's just that in front of me, I'm still a little tender.
Charles glanced at Ning Yan in the distance calmly, then gently came to Su Mu's ear and whispered:
"Mr. Su, it just so happens that Mr. Vincent held a cocktail party this afternoon and invited many Hollywood actresses and world-class supermodels. They all live on the floor below you. I will go and prepare the list right away.
Their information."
Su Mu was stunned:
"What's the meaning?"
At this time, Charles was really shocked, and then gave Su Mu a look that you know.
My day.
Su Mu couldn't laugh or cry.
What is this called?
Master, am I such a superficial person?
Although when I was performing top-secret missions before, I often went to the West to fool around, and I was more concerned about my kidneys than my heart.
But now, I have changed my ways.
Most of the bosses behind the scenes in the Las Vegas casinos started their careers in the underworld, especially Vincent, who came from one of the five major New York mafia families, and is extremely influential.
You know, the New York gang is known as the ancestor of the North American underworld.
Nowadays, these five major families don't show up easily anymore, but in the past, they could even influence the general election, which shows how terrifying their power is.
Now that we know that Su Mu has an amazing background, not to mention Hollywood female stars, even the daughter of the president can find a way to get her to have sex with Su Mu.
But Su Mu didn't mean that at all. On the contrary, it made Charles confused.
Your Highness the Blood Duke, what do you want to play?
You said it clearly.
Whatever I can prepare, I will prepare it immediately.
What I cannot prepare, I will create all conditions and prepare them for you.
However, Su Mu reached out and patted Charles's shoulder gently, with a serious look on his face:
"Charles, I want to criticize you. I'm not as superficial as you think. The depraved and evil capitalism cannot corrupt my firm character. What I'm saying is, let my dear play with them here, and it doesn't matter if I lose.
It's important. You stay with me. Let's take advantage of this time to raid other casinos. I won't win too much. One family has 500 million US dollars. How about it? You pick ten and I'll listen to you."
Charles couldn't help but gasped.
Peat.
If I want to talk about being coquettish, then you are the one who is coquettish.
What the hell is this?
Your Highness, do you regard the casino as your cash machine?
500 million for a family?
It may not seem like much to you, but if you sweep around, these casinos will definitely lose money this year.
This is unlucky.
You will lose money if you open a casino. If you tell me, no fool will believe you.
You really need this little money, tell me. I don’t have much money, but I can easily get it for you with five billion US dollars.
Charles also felt dumbfounded.
Is half a billion US dollars a lot?
Depends on who it is for.
For these casinos, this is definitely a lot of money.
Although they all have backers standing behind them, there are still a lot of brats to support below.
This is tantamount to leaving all the offending matters to Charles.
Of course, with Charles' status, he doesn't take it seriously at all.
But what else can I say?
The king of hell is so troubled by the little devil.
In the future, maybe these brats will blame this debt on themselves, and then what if they stab themselves in the back at a critical moment?
If Charles knew that Su Mu had even more outrageous tricks, he would probably vomit blood.
Anyway, after confirming that Zhu Ronghua was going to participate in tonight's gambling game, Su Mu decided to trick him big time.
Aren’t you offering a reward of 10 billion US dollars for my life?
I'll give you a chance.
Killers, in order to cooperate with your assassination, I will be wandering around outside tonight to seize the opportunity.
Then?
hey-hey!
It doesn't really matter if you have money or not.
But 10 billion must be obtained.
The former king of killers, Mr. Night Owl, has secretly arrived in the casino.
Su Mu wants to ensure that the money falls into Ye Xiao's hands.
Of course, it was already agreed in advance that the money would be divided into 28%, with Su Mu getting 80% and Ye Xiao getting 20%.
This can be regarded as compensation for Su Mu's three-year tire patching for the King of Killers who he offered a reward for cheating.
Plus the gun I agreed to.
Although I still have no clue about the gun.
But Su Mu had a hunch that his opponent would never miss such a good opportunity.
The opportunities to assassinate yourself in China are much less than in the West.
After all, for a country that has a total ban on guns, even if you are carrying a larger guitar case, it will be as dazzling as a firefly in the night sky.
But in the West, even if you walk down the street looking at a rocket launcher, probably not many people will give you a second glance.
Charles's heart was confused now.
But he couldn't refuse.
Su Mu smiled slightly on the side:
"Let's go, Charles, you can make the arrangements. Don't worry, I will give you a tip."
Charles had a smile on his face, but there was a feeling of mmp in his heart.
Needless to say, Charles took Su Mu on a shopping trip.
Starting from the first one, Su Mu was not polite and played very simply and straightforwardly.
As soon as he entered, he exchanged 500 million U.S. dollars in chips, causing the casino to panic.
He didn't waste any time and just gambled directly with the casino and played roulette.
Forget it, every time you bet one, you pay one, and the winner is determined by one bet.
If you lose, give someone 500 million chips; if you win, get up and leave for the next house.
After playing all this time, Mr. Su was in high spirits and attracted everyone's attention wherever he went, but Charles couldn't express his sorrow.
Just talk about the guys behind them who are staring at the two of them like vultures, and you know what they are thinking.
These bastards must be thinking about getting a big one.
If you lose, you will see God; if you win, you will go to heaven.
Su Mu is not stingy either. Every time he wins, he will give the other dealer 10 million U.S. dollars in chips as a tip.
I don’t know if these dealers are stupid or not, but the onlookers were dumbfounded anyway.
A tip worth tens of millions of dollars is unheard of.
But the dealer probably wanted to cry.
I lost 500 million from myself, and you still rewarded me with 10 million US dollars.
You are killing me.
The boss must not think that I am teaming up with you to cheat?
God, let this grandson be hit by a car and shot to death when he goes out.