With the General Sect Leader, the only outsider, choosing to leave the table, the Central African tycoons and guests were left exchanging glances and wordless communications.
Guest: Everyone's gone, are we still playing?
Central African Tycoon: Let's talk after I lose everything.
The three people at the table continued the game.
Allen Zhang, with a beauty under each arm, left the venue and arrived at the lounge area, where the manager greeted the staff to help tidy up the chips. The manager approached with warm regards, "Mr. Jin, how do you feel about the gaming experience?"
"Not bad, I did win some money, after all. Your casino is quite well-managed," Allen Zhang chuckled with a laugh.
This trick is for wrapping up Colson, is the next step to scheme against the General Sect Leader?
You're not afraid of me winning, just afraid I won't come.
But sorry, I've already seen through your tricks! You've tossed out millions, but it's gone with no catch.
