Chapter 100: The King's Return!
Five years later.
"Big or small, bet and let go!" A long shout, the people surrounding the gambling table all flushed their faces, pushing the chips to the position with big characters.
The gamblers standing in the front had already lost their temper, one of them spat loudly, wiped some saliva on his hand, rubbed his hands together, and shouted with a stiff neck: "Hurry up! I don't believe it! Tonight you guys can't get out of this table once!"
"Right! Open it quickly! Grandma's bear!" The big man next door also shouted with red eyes.
A group of people were making a racket, their eyes all fixed on the black dice cup, eagerly waiting for the result.
In the crowd, there was a young man wearing a snow-white silk shirt. The young man had clear eyebrows and white teeth, with a pair of bright black eyes that were also looking at the covered dice cup. His crimson lips opened and closed, and his voice floated out: "Three ones, small."
As her words fell, the black dice cup was slowly opened.
Everyone present held their breath, and no one dared to blink.
"Three ones, three small dots!" The banker opened the dice cup and shouted loudly. The group of gamblers who bet big were instantly disappointed, while many who bet small couldn't stop smiling.
The young man stroked the black cat in his arms and said softly, "We won again, huh?"
That black cat looked disdainful, proudly turning its face away, this movement caused the young man to cover his mouth and laugh secretly.
The banker had already pushed the most chips in front of her, and the young man stretched out his hand to collect all the chips and put them away.
At this time, the people around also noticed the young man. The young man had been playing at this table for two hours and had been winning from the start. He always bought points directly, and the odds of buying points were much higher than buying big or small, but he never lost a single hand, as if whatever he bet on, the banker would open it.
At first, everyone didn't think there was anything wrong, but now thinking about it, I feel that something is very off.
Buying a few numbers can be guessed as luck for one or two draws, but winning every time is suspicious.
The young man probably also won about the same amount, clapped his hands and turned around to leave the gambling table directly.
In the general control room on the third floor of the casino, two men looked at the screen in front of them and exchanged a knowing glance.
"How about it, can you see? This kid has some skills. He's been playing here for a week and has already won tens of millions." The man speaking wore a black shirt with his sleeves rolled up, revealing robust and powerful arms. His face was rough and fierce, with thick eyebrows and big eyes that gleamed with a sharp, murderous intent like a leopard's. His lips were thick, and his nose was straight and imposing, as if it had been sculpted by ancient Greece.
"Pierce, if he's not one of our people with some shady dealings, then this guy has special abilities. This kid, we can only win him over, can't offend him, the annual God of Gamblers conference is about to start and we still haven't found a suitable person to send out, if he's willing to work for us, that would be best, if not, then we have no choice but to get rid of him, lest he goes to sell his services to our greatest enemy." Next to the black-clad man sat a young man dressed in all white, looking refined and elegant, but emitting an aura much heavier than the black-clad man.
Pierce furrowed his brow and took another look at the young man in the painting.
The young man left the gaming table and directly left the casino. As he was leaving, he made a victory gesture in the direction of the camera, with an unrestrained smile on his face, which stunned Piers for a moment.
He gave a speechless glance at the white-clad youth next door, "Bors, or maybe you're right."
The surveillance video froze on the screen, stuck on the boy's unrestrained and radiant smile. Bors watched that dazzling smile, his thoughts drifting away.
"Bors? Bors?" Pierson's hand waved back and forth in front of Bors, calling out his name repeatedly.
Bors regained his composure and looked at Piers with a puzzled expression, saying: "What did you just say?"
Pierce rolled his eyes and sneered, "I didn't think you'd have a pedophile fetish, Bors. I really underestimated you."
Bols' face was awkward, he looked at Pierson silently, pursed his lips and didn't speak, but his gaze fell on the young man again.
This young man really looks like someone he met twenty years ago. Could it be her? Or is it her child?
Pierce saw Bors looking carefully, not speaking, and his gaze also fell on the young man's smile. After a while, he hesitated and said: "This kid has red lips and white teeth, if it were a girl, it would definitely be a stunning beauty."
Pierce had barely finished speaking when he received a withering glance from Bors that sent him hastily closing his mouth.
Bores is the real boss of this casino, and he's a descendant of the Las Vegas God of Gamblers. The Piers family just happens to be partners with this casino, and since they've been friends for generations, Piers and Bores are also close in age, having grown up together like brothers.
The older generation of the Borse family has retired, and those of their generation who gamble are far inferior to the older generation. If they were to exchange blows with ordinary people, it wouldn't be a problem, but once they encounter an expert, they would immediately lose.
Las Vegas hosts a grand casino festival every year, and on that day, all the high-rollers from around the world gather here. The Borse family has been hosting this festival for decades, and naturally, they are in charge again this year.
According to the convention of previous years, the Pierce family and the Bowers family will each send three players to participate in this competition. The competition is divided into three days, with the first round being an elimination match, eliminating some of the lower-level players and selecting those with medium level skills for the second round.
The rules of the game are determined by the organizer, generally it is a game of Texas Hold'em, whoever has the most chips left at the end wins.
To participate in the competition, you must have a capital of one million, which is the minimum, because the organizer is worried that someone will lose and cannot pay the bet, and the organizer will not bear any responsibility.
This year's God of Gamblers tournament is only a month away, so Pius and Bors are now anxious to find three masters.
Twenty years ago, the Bors family would not have worried about these issues, but over the years, mainly due to their involvement in casino business, their gambling skills have declined significantly. Such a grand event, it's no problem getting past the first round, but if you want to enter the final, it's a bit more difficult.
The two of them fixed their gaze on the young man from just now, or he could salvage some reputation for the Borse family and put an end to the fate of the God of Gamble's championship falling into someone else's hands for ten years.
"Immediately send someone to investigate his identity background, I want to get all his information in the shortest time." Bors said coldly after a moment of contemplation.
The two bodyguards who had been hiding in the dark responded and retreated first.
The young man came out of the casino, and Las Vegas' night was not quieter than daytime. It was bustling with excitement, with many people on the streets, including various shoppers and some who had just lost all their money at the casino, sitting by the roadside wailing in despair.
A group of beautifully dressed girls, who had sprayed perfume on themselves, walked past the boy. The black cat, which had been quiet all along, suddenly opened its slightly closed eyes, meowed, and stared at the passing beauties with wide eyes.
"Damn cat!" The young man slapped the black cat's head hard and cursed, then carried the cat towards the Venice Hotel.
She will stay here for a month just for the upcoming gambling festival, the God of Gamblers tournament.
This young man was none other than Cheng Zihan, who had gone missing five years ago.
At that time, she fought desperately to protect her family and was willing to sacrifice herself, but was rescued by the Blood Dragon just in time. She managed to keep her life, but suffered severe injuries. Later, Mang Cang brought her into the Tree Spirit Space, where Tian Can once again wrapped her in a cocoon.
Yan Lao didn't die but lost an arm instead. He respected Chengzi Xuan and kept his promise, so after the war, he let Yan Qi release Chengzi Xi.
Cheng Hai and Li Lan had already boarded a flight to Miami before Cheng Zihang's incident, so they didn't know what happened afterwards.
Han Jingchen and Han Yi both thought that Cheng Zihan was dead, so Han Jingchen took over the management of Yu Jingtai according to Cheng Zihan's previous instructions and worked hard to operate it.
Yan Qi only discovered that he had been deceived by Cheng Zihan after obtaining the plantation and farm, but Cheng Zihan was already dead. Cheng Zixi had Han Jinchen's protection, and Yan Lao didn't help him anymore, so he could only accept his fate and swallow the bitter pill.
After the plantation fell into his hands, in less than half a year, the soil became severely acidified, and even flower seedlings couldn't be grown, let alone making money.
The animals and plants on the breeding farm also suffered a large-scale death, and in the end, Yan Qi had no choice but to sell the land at both places at a low price.
Han Jingchen knew that the plantation and breeding grounds were Cheng Zihans lifeblood, so he spent money to buy them out and carried out re-greening work. However, it was no longer a profitable flower field, but just a forest where Wangcheng citizens could relax and have fun when they had nothing to do.
Cheng Zihan was in a coma for three whole years, fortunately she had absorbed the blood essence of the Blood Dragon before, which greatly increased her physical strength. With the self-healing ability of the Celestial Silkworm, although her injuries were very severe, after three years of recovery, she slowly recovered.
Not long after Cheng Zihans incident, the rare astronomical phenomenon of seven stars in a row appeared. Qin Kesu attempted to seize the shed with the help of Mangcang, but he had suffered too severe injuries before and the seizure ultimately failed. His soul accidentally entered the body of a black cat that happened to be passing by.
Cheng Zihan woke up and learned about this news, and naturally teased him a bit.
After recovering, Cheng Zihan confirmed that her parents and sister were all safe, and she was finally at ease. With Han Jingchen watching over the Yu Jingtai side, she didn't need to worry, so she began to develop her own power.
And her first stop was Las Vegas, a city of gamblers.
Here, the flow of people is complex, with all sorts of people from various countries, and there are also many dark forces at work. If she can win them over to her side, it will be a great driving force for her future return to Great China.
And also, the individual gambler seems to be doing quite well too.
Cheng Zihan's identity for checking into the hotel was also fake, but many people who come to Las Vegas use fake identities, and the hotel can't verify your ID anyway, so she naturally checked in without any issues.
The hotel room was on the sixth floor, Cheng Zihang took the elevator and went all the way up.
A few people who followed her out of the casino went to the front desk only after she had gone upstairs.
"Good day, sir. Welcome to the Venice Hotel. May I ask if you and your companion require accommodations?" The front desk cashier of the hotel politely asked the two people in front of her, speaking fluent English.
"We don't want a house, where is the little brat who just went up staying?" The two men frowned impatiently and asked fiercely.
The cashier glanced at her colleague next door before politely declining: "Sorry sir, we can't disclose our guests' information."
"Want to talk?" The man didn't bother making small talk with the woman in front of him and directly pulled out his gun.
The cashier's face changed, and he hastily began to flip through the records. Finally, he stammered: "He...he...he is staying in room 608."
The two men looked at each other and asked again: "Tell me his personal information!"
"This is he, the information he registered, the information is, is Barbara." This information was obviously fake, but under the muzzle of the black hole gun, the cashier had no choice but to confess honestly.
The two men furrowed their brows, nodded, and then went back to report.
Cheng Zihan returned to her own room, dropped off the black cat, and then went straight into the bathroom for a bath.
After washing up and coming out, the black cat was still lazy and lying on the bed. Seeing her come out, it only raised its eyelids and said: "I'm hungry."
Cheng Zihan looked at him and said, "I don't have any cat food here."
Miao Ke Xiu's classmate glared at Cheng Zi Han with a look that seemed to say, "If you don't give me food, I'll bite you."
Cheng Zihan looked at him and smiled slyly, "This pet of yours is really not well-behaved at all. Are you blackmailing me now?"
Miao Ke Xiu hummed with her nose and got down from the bed by herself, starting to rummage through the room for food.
Unfortunately, I've searched the entire room and couldn't find anything to eat.
Cheng Zihan rubbed his hair while walking over, reached out to pick him up and threw him aside, "Let's starve for a while, someone will come to deliver food to us soon."
"You haven't told me, why did you choose here." Mekoritsu shook his body uncomfortably, thinking of going in to take a bath, but having turned into a cat, he had even picked up the detestable habit of cats being afraid of water. So he silently looked at the bathroom door for a moment, then chose to jump onto the bed and lie on top of Cheng Zihans thighs, asking faintly.
Cheng Zihan looked down at him, this black cat was shiny and black, not a single strand of mixed-colored hair, the green eyes seemed somewhat eerie, especially in the dark of night.
She reached out and rubbed the black cat's head, thought for a moment, then said: "It's chaotic enough here, we want to develop, we want to establish our own strength as soon as possible, this is the best choice."
Mao Ke Xiu didn't quite agree with Cheng Zi Han's words, he thought for a moment before slowly saying: "The opportunities here are great, but the dangers are also great, have you forgotten the lessons of the past?"
"So, I'm being very low-key now." Cheng Zihan nodded seriously with a straight face.
The cat wiped three black lines down its face and remained silent for a while.
"The people from the casino have arrived." The cat's sense of smell was extremely keen, and it sniffed out the extra scent in the air, immediately standing up its fur.
Cheng Zihan patted him and let him calm down.
"What's wrong with you, they're here to deliver food for us, calm down a bit." Cheng Zihan looked down at her outfit, this getup would make it obvious to anyone at a glance whether she was male or female. Unfortunately, the transformation ring given by Mang Cang could only be used for three days, otherwise she would have changed her appearance for convenience. Now, she didn't dare to appear casually in any place in Great China, fearing that past enemies would see her and come to cause trouble again.
Living like this now is really suffocating, but Great China, wait for me, I will definitely come back!
Cheng Zihan was secretly excited for a moment, then threw down the black cat in his hand, pulled out a suit, and changed clothes directly in front of Qin Kexiu without caring that he was still there.
Qin Kesou raised an eyebrow and glanced at Cheng Zihan. Thirteen-year-old Cheng Zihan was more mature than before, with a well-developed figure, although still far from those stunning beauties, but after all, she was a little beauty with a front and back.
Qin Kexiu looked at him and felt a little heat in his lower abdomen. Although he had turned into a cat, the man's reaction was still not diminished.
He silently slipped into his bed, without looking at her.
Cheng Zihan changed her clothes and returned to bed, then pulled out Qin Kexiu who was hiding under the covers.
"Ding dong, ding dong." The doorbell rang at this moment.
Cheng Zihan looked at the door, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a wicked smile emerged.
It seems that from now on, staying in hotels and eating out can be done without spending one's own money.
Cheng Zihan is now a poor man, even the money to come to Las Vegas was borrowed from the bank. Although he won some money in the past few days, he needs a lot of money to develop his own power. The price of this Venetian hotel is not cheap, one night costs 10,000 yuan, and she is heartbroken.
"Who?" Although in her heart she was very welcoming of the person at the door, Cheng Zihan still asked indifferently.
"Excuse me, is Mr. Babera?" A soft and pleasant voice came from the doorway, asking politely.
Cheng Zihan was silent for a while, then remembered that Babera was herself. She silently made a face at the name before slowly getting up to open the door.
Pierce and Bors were standing at the door, Pierce's face was cold and he stood beside Bors, staring coldly at Cheng Zihan at the door.
Boers was smiling warmly and looked like a gentle and kind man.
"Do you have something to say?" Cheng Zihan looked at the two people in front of her with a vigilant expression, but did not step aside to invite them into the house.
"We are people of Golden Casino." Mr. Bors gave a gentlemanly bow, making a 45-degree inclination towards Cheng Ziheng.
Cheng Zihan was stunned, somewhat perplexed by Bors's bizarre courtesy, and only later reacted, realizing that she had been heavily betting in the Golden Casino for days, apparently attracting the attention of the people behind the scenes.
Skipping over Bao'er's strange ceremony, Cheng Ziheng shifted his body to the side, opening up a path for the two of them to enter.
"I don't know what brings the two of you to find me?" Cheng Zihan followed behind the two people, asking lightly.
Boers smiled and looked at Cheng Zihang, saying softly: "We came here, of course, to discuss some business with you."
Cheng Zihan raised an eyebrow and looked at Bors with a slanted gaze, asking lightly, "What business?"
Cheng Zihan looked uninterested, causing Piase to furrow his brow.
They were big shots in Las Vegas, and anyone who saw them would give them some face, but the young man in front of them looked like he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, yet he didn't put them in his eyes at all, which really made Pierson angry.
Pierce was about to get angry, but Borse held him back and gave him a look.
Pierce could only bear with it and found a place to sit down, propping up his legs, letting Bors go talk to Cheng Zihan himself.
Cheng Zihan gave Pierson a cold glance, he was just a reckless and impulsive man, not worth worrying about. The truly frightening person was actually the smiling Bors in front of him.
Cheng Zihan looked at Bors, curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled, then sat down directly on the bed, propping up his legs.
"Your gambling skills are impressive, we'd like to invite you to represent our casino in the God of Gamblers tournament next month." Bors said directly to Cheng Zihang.
Cheng Zihan furrowed her brow, thought for a moment, then shook her head. "I won't take this deal."
"What's wrong?" Bors also furrowed his brow.
Pierce suddenly burst out, "Hey, you little brat, it's your good fortune that we asked you to do things, don't be so shameless!"
Cheng Zihan glanced at Piers and smiled faintly, "Really? But there are many people who want to give me face, if I accept them all, won't my face be too thick?"
Boers heard this and his mouth twitched, this kid was quite glib.
He smiled and sat down, looking straight at Cheng Zihuan, asking: "What do you want."
Cheng Zihan raised an eyebrow and glanced at Bors, "It's always easier to talk to smart people, but you can go back now. I won't represent your casino in this tournament. I will participate, but absolutely not on anyone else's behalf."
Bols' face changed, and he looked at Cheng Zihang with a flickering gaze.
Cheng Zihan continued, "You shouldn't think about killing me to silence me either. I'll be here for a while, and I believe you're not stupid. Since I dared to come and didn't give you face, I naturally have my own backing. I'm not afraid of any of you. Of course, if you really want my help, there are ways to do it."
Cheng Zihan said with a pause, smiling at Bors.
Boers frowned at Cheng Zihang, "Speak."
"If I help you win this Bet God contest, your family will owe me a favor, and in the future when necessary, you must do three things for me." Cheng Zihan knew that Bors had already taken the bait, and he would definitely agree to this condition.
Bols thought for a moment, this business seems to be a good deal, but if Cheng Zihans requirements are too excessive, then it wont be a good deal for them.
Noticing Bors' hesitation, Cheng Zihan didn't force the issue, only saying lightly: "You can go back and consider it, but other people are also looking for me. If they agree to my conditions first, then I'll replace you."
Bols's face changed, he stood up and looked at Cheng Zihan. If Cheng Zihan really replaced another family to participate, it would be unfavorable for them. However, although Cheng Zihan seemed to have mastered the gambling technique, she had not actually performed before, and Bols did not have much confidence in her either. If he rashly agreed to her request, he was afraid that there would be some trouble later on.
Bors hesitated for a moment before smiling, "Alright then, let's consider it."
"Good." Cheng Zihan nodded and didn't try to retain him either.
Pierce and Bors walked out of the room.
Cheng Zihan rubbed her stomach, not paying attention to anything else. She seemed to be really hungry. The hotel had a package that included three meals a day. After thinking for a moment, she picked up the phone and called the front desk, asking them to send food over.
"Cheng Zihan, why didn't you just agree with them?" Ma Ke Xiu asked puzzledly while savoring the delicious beef.
Directly agreeing to their request was equivalent to owing them a favor, and Cheng Zihuan could have made any demand she wanted, but she didn't agree. Miao Ke Xiu really couldn't understand what she was thinking.
Cheng Zihan elegantly ate her steak, glanced at Miao Ke Xiu, and smiled faintly. "So easily agreeing to them wouldn't be a loss of face? Even if I didn't help anyone, I got the title of God of Gambling myself and won this time's $10 million prize money, which isn't bad either. Later, there will definitely be people coming to fawn over us; our main task now is to make money and develop our own power. You say, isn't it normal for the God of Gambling to take in a few apprentices?"
The cat paused in its meat-eating motion and looked at Cheng Zihuan with its dark green eyes, truly admiring her.
Cheng Zihan was eating meat with relish.
After eating, Cheng Zihan directly carried the cat Kexiu into bed to sleep, and two suspicious red clouds appeared on Kexiu's face, but because he was too dark, they were ignored.
When they woke up, the sunlight shone through the window and onto Cheng Zihan and Miao Kexiu's bodies, making them feel warm and cozy, as if they wanted to continue sleeping in.
Spring in Las Vegas is the most comfortable season with moderate temperatures and pleasant weather.
After lying in bed for a while, Cheng Zihan finally got up from the bed and threw down the cat, "You go wash your face and brush your teeth."
The cat meowed and then elegantly walked into the bathroom with its tail up.
Cheng Zihan also walked in, washed and changed into another set of clothes. Cheng Zihan picked up Mokorou again and walked out of the hotel room.
After having breakfast in the restaurant of hotel lobby, Cheng Zihang changed a casino today.
Las Vegas is indeed the world's largest casino city, with a staggering number of casinos. Even the Venetian Hotel has a casino inside, and most hotels are integrated with casinos, hotels, and restaurants all in one.
Apart from the big wheel that Cheng Zihan played yesterday, the most common thing in Las Vegas is slot machines. However, this thing is not something ordinary people can afford to play with, and many people who play slot machines may lose everything they have in one go.
Cheng Zihan's gaze fell on the casino inside the Flamingo Hotel today.
This place will probably be taken over soon, because the founder of Flamingo Hotel is a gang leader named Benjamin Siegel. So this place can be said to be the most chaotic place, but everyone fears Siegel, so no one dares to make trouble here.
The history here can be said to be the longest, it was established in 1945 and has been nearly fifty years so far.
From the Venice Hotel to the Flamingo Hotel is some distance, Cheng Zihang now has nothing more than time, along the way, he enjoys the scenery while slowly heading towards the Flamingo Hotel, it can be said that it is a very enjoyable thing.
There are many people on the streets during the day as well. As a paradise for entertainment and shopping, Las Vegas' tourism is just as famous as its casinos.
As soon as they came out of the hotel, Cheng Zihan discovered that she was being followed, but she just smiled and took them on a leisurely stroll through the bustling streets.
Walking on the street, you can still see many couples who came here to get married taking photos on the street.
Strolling on the streets of Las Vegas, feeling the atmosphere, with a comfortable black cat sleeping in her arms, Cheng Zihan's face is full of enjoyment.
After walking for more than an hour, Cheng Zihan finally arrived at the entrance of the famous Flamingo Hotel.
The crowd here is even more than the Golden Casino, and there are many people crowded at the entrance, as well as gamblers who have lost all their money and been thrown out.
Cheng Zihan walked into the hotel, and the person at the door saw that she was so young, directly blocking her way. "What are you doing here, you little brat!"
Cheng Zihan glanced at them faintly and snorted, "You've come to give me money? Scram!"
The aura around Cheng Zihan was so strong that it stunned the two men, and in just a moment of daze, Cheng Zihan had already passed them and entered the hotel.
Benjamin is indeed a nouveau riche, the entire hotel lobby is decorated with luxury and grandeur. After entering, apart from the luxurious crystal chandeliers, there is an artificial scenic spot in the lobby, surrounded by green trees, with a stream running through it, even an artificial beach, where you can see flamingos strolling around, as well as other precious animals and plants.
Cheng Zihan glanced at him lightly, regardless of what kind of person Benjamin was, but his business methods were astonishingly ahead of their time. If it weren't for his untimely death, he would have left a brilliant mark in the annals of history.
Beyond the main hall, the first floor is basically all bathing facilities, with saunas and massages available.
The second to fifth floors were all casinos, and Cheng Zihang took the elevator directly to the third floor.
Most of the three floors are tables for playing cards, but slot machines can still be seen everywhere.
In the very center was an enormous gaming table, surrounded by a considerable number of people. Compared to other places, it seemed much quieter here, with everyone holding their breath and watching as the banker dealt the cards.
Many players have already given up and are now watching the final battle with their arms crossed.
Cheng Zihan took a look at the past, now looking at the current situation, the banker has JQK of the same suit, as long as the bottom card is opened to red heart A or red heart 10, then he will win. There are still four people on the gambling table who are holding on, one with three As, one with three 8s, one with three Qs, and one with three Ks. Now everyone is betting on luck, if the person with three As gets the last A, or the banker doesn't get red heart A or red heart 9, then among these four people, as long as anyone gets four cards of the same rank, it counts as their win.
Until the end, no one knows what the outcome will be.
The banker glanced at his cards and threw out a few chips before saying: "I'm betting 1 million, are you following or not?"
"With you a million, big you a million." The one holding three A's spoke up first.
Others hesitated for a moment, and the one holding three 8s was the first to give up, directly covering his cards. "I'm out."
The remaining two already knew they couldn't get four, but as long as the banker didn't get a straight flush, no matter what he got, whether it was a straight or a flush, those with three cards would all be considered winners. Unfortunately, there was still one holding 3A, and their final result was still the same - to lose.
After much struggling, both of them gave up one after another.
There were only two people left on the stage.
The banker snapped his fingers, "Deal the cards."
The official nodded and separately sent out two cards, then pushed them forward with a long ruler.
The banker picked up the cards and looked at them together with the bottom card, then he directly flipped it over, it was a red heart 10, as long as the bottom card is a 9 or an A, he would have won.
Another person looked very calm and didn't look at his cards, directly flipping them over. At the moment he flipped his cards, everyone was shocked.
Cheng Zihan's gaze also fell on the card he had turned over, haha, good guy, it was actually the Ace of Hearts.
Cheng Zihan doesn't need to watch anymore, it's already clear who will win in the end.
The banker looked at the red A and frowned, looking towards the player across from him.
That player had yellow skin, black hair and black eyes, obviously an oriental person. With the God of Gamblers' showdown about to start, top gamblers from all over the world have gathered in Las Vegas, looks like this is one of the oriental masters.
In general, in the gambling world, anyone with a bit of reputation would have a record here at the Las Vegas casino, but the young man in front of him was an unfamiliar face.
The current face is still the banker's dominance, he thought for a moment, what his bottom card was, he naturally knew, what he held in his hand was not the ace of hearts, but the nine of hearts, now he had gotten the ten of hearts, as long as he opened the card, that would be a straight flush, and he still won.
"After hesitating for a moment, he smiled and said: 'Ten million.'"
The chips were tossed into the middle position with a clatter.
The young man sitting opposite the Zhuang family smiled and pushed all the chips in front of him out. "I'm going all-in."
The banker frowned but still smiled and said, "Then thank you for bringing me money, I'm Tong Hua Shun!"
After finishing speaking, he directly turned over the last trump card.
At the moment the cards were dealt, he saw the youth sitting opposite him curl up the corners of his mouth and reveal a playful smile, at which point he felt that things had taken a turn for the worse.
As expected, when I looked down at my hand, the red 9 of hearts had turned into a black 9 of spades.
Shunzi, even if the opponent only has three tiles with one pair, he has already won, but now the tile face at home has already won him.
The landlord sat down in despair, he couldn't figure out why his card had changed.
The boy opposite him stood up at this time, his thin and sexy lips opening and closing, saying slowly: "Really sorry, you lost, I'm four A's."
He said as he turned over his trump card.
As expected, it's an Ace of Hearts.
Cheng Zihan raised an eyebrow. The chips on this table are worth at least 100 million, and it's true that baccarat is the best way to make money.
Having won the money, the young man picked up his sunglasses from the table and put them on before turning around.
Cheng Zihan inadvertently caught sight of that gaunt chin and was taken aback. This profile, why did it look so familiar?
The boy didn't notice Cheng Zihan standing by and watching, he just walked out of the crowd and left.
The casino would naturally have someone help him send the chips and betting money he had won to his room. Most of the people who came to gamble here were guests staying at the Flamingo Hotel.
Cheng Zihan watched as the person left, furrowing her brow as if thinking about something.
The Zhuang family is a gambler on this side, and they lost so much money this time, naturally sitting in a chair in despair.
Someone immediately came to take him away, and his current state was no longer suitable for continuing to gamble.
Cheng Zihan looked at him and smiled faintly, her lips curling up slightly.
The gaming table quickly regained its bustle, and the casino replaced another person to sit as the banker. In fact, the banker can also be played by people who came to the casino earlier, but no one is willing to do this, so it's usually assigned by the casino.
A new round of the game is about to begin, and Cheng Zihan first observes from the side. She doesn't have a deep understanding of poker, so for now she just wants to observe the situation, wait for the right moment, and then make her move, without making any mistakes.
After watching for more than an hour, Cheng Zihan also watched enough. Seeing that many people had lost almost the same amount, she also went over and sat down.
The person in charge of the gambling den was taken aback when he saw Cheng Zihuan, clearly startled because she was really too young, and with a black cat in her arms, it all looked very suspicious.
However, there are also wealthy aristocratic sons who sneak out to gamble heavily here. Since these people have a lot of money at home, the banker was slightly stunned and then calmed down.
The dealer begins dealing cards one at a time, alternating between players, starting with the player to their left. Each player starts with two cards: one face-up (the upcard) and one face-down (the hole card), which is only visible to the player who received it.
Cheng Zihan took the card and looked at it briefly in the same manner as others, then put it down again.
The casino has cameras all around, I guess now there's someone monitoring every corner, so it's basically impossible to do anything bad in secret.
Cheng Zihan took a look at her own cards. The visible card was a black spade K, and after taking another glance at the other faces, it seemed to be her largest one.
"Hei Tao K is big, Hei Tao K calls first." The dealer looked at Cheng Zihang still stunned in place, pointed to the direction of Cheng Zihang and said.
Cheng Zihan thought for a moment, she only had one million chips in her hand, so she couldn't be as desperate as others. After thinking for a while, she directly threw a chip into the middle of the table, "Ten thousand."
Everyone else's face was a bit strange, looking at the few chips in front of Cheng Zihan, which were really pitifully small.
"I'll raise you 100,000, and add another million." The uncle with the beard sitting next to Cheng Zihang pushed out a small pile of chips in front of him.
Cheng Zihan quietly looked at those chips, and others naturally followed suit. If Cheng Zihan wanted to continue playing cards, he had to keep up.
She helplessly shook her head and pushed out a few more red chips from the small pile in front of her.
In this casino, the chips are divided into blue, red and white. The round blue chip usually represents 10,000 yuan, the red chip is 1,000 yuan, and the white chip is 100 yuan. Now, the ones used by Cheng Zihan and others are square in shape, a bit thicker than usual, with one blue chip representing 100,000 yuan, the red chip is 10,000 yuan, and the white chip is 1,000 yuan.
There were only twenty or thirty red chips in front of Cheng Zihan, so others could see at a glance how many chips she had in her hand.
In addition, there are larger chips, with a thickness similar to that of mahjong tiles. The smallest one represents 10,000 and the largest blue chip represents 1 million.
Most of the chips on other people's tables were the largest ones, with a red chip worth 100,000 yuan. Compared to them, Cheng Zihang was naturally much poorer.
Cheng Zihan didn't mind these things either, anyway whoever wins money in the end is the boss.
In the top-level central control room, several people are watching the situation at this table through surveillance.
That young man from the East just won nearly 1 billion, which is the largest amount since the establishment of Huo Lian Niao.
It's usually only during the Gemstone Competition that such a large amount of money is won or lost, and this time Benjamin had lost so much money for nothing, so he was naturally heartbroken and even more concerned about the situation here.
In the first round, almost no one gave up. The second round of dealing began again. Cheng Zihan got a black spade Q this time, with a straight flush on the card face. The banker was holding a red heart 9 and a black spade 9 at this time. Other people's hands had some pairs, but most were small straights, just smaller ones.
The player with the largest card face is the one holding a pair of Ks, so this round belongs to him.
He glanced around at everyone's cards, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "One million."
Considering there was a poor man here, so he didn't call out a high price at first.
Cheng Zihan smiled and directly pushed out a few red chips. "Follow."
Others also followed suit, and no one added anything extra.
The third round of Pai Gow has begun.
Cheng Zihan has gotten the black J this time. Looking at her cards now, she has a straight flush. If the bottom card in her hand is the black A and she gets the fourth card as the black 10, she will definitely win.
The player with the largest bet held three Ks. He thought for a moment, and didn't call too much money. He directly threw out two 100,000 yuan blue chips, "200,000."
Cheng Zihan smiled and directly threw out all the chips in front of her.
At this time, a staff member came over from the casino. Cheng Zihang leaned in close to his ear and whispered a few words, and that person went down.
Cheng Zihan is going to change chips.
There are currently ten people playing on the table, and there is approximately over 40 million yuan on the table. However, to reveal the last card, a lot more money will be needed. Cheng Zihan has already cleared the table.
This round still no one is reckless, everyone on the table holds three bars.
The fourth round of dealing has begun. As usual, this card is not opened. If you want to see how many chips are on someone else's hand, you need to put down the chips first.
Cheng Zihan took a look at the cards in her hand, she had played poker before when she was free, but the rules were not very clear, and almost every time she lost, because the cards in her hand were really bad, she hadn't even gotten a pair once, let alone a good hand like four of a kind or a straight flush.
The dealer who dealt the cards estimated that the shuffling technique was top-notch, which is why he could deal out such a good hand.
Cheng Zihan took a look at the cards of others, so far, the largest card face is the one holding three Ks, and there are also many holding three, and three holding small straight flushes.
"Three bars K will continue to be the main one." The official pointed at the one holding three A's and said politely.
Everyone has already seen their own cards and knows their own secrets, now it's just a gamble that the other side doesn't have good cards.
At this time, Cheng Zihan's chips had also arrived. The red and blue chips added up to at least 10 million yuan, it seemed like he was going all in.
Looking at his cards, the man holding three Ks raised an eyebrow, seemingly hesitant.
He only had three tiles and they weren't even a pair. With this kind of tile face, even if it was a straight flush, he could still win against him, so naturally he would hesitate.
He took a deep breath and directly covered his card, then pointed at Cheng Zihang and said: "I bet 10 million, I want to see your card."
Cheng Zihan furrowed her brow and looked at him with some confusion, unaware that the opponent had given up and could still point out his own cards according to the rules.
But everyone's eyes fell on her, as if they were all waiting for her to make a move.
A bunny girl standing beside, who had been standing there since Cheng Zihan sat down, saw Cheng Zihan hesitate and walked over to him quietly, saying: "Sir, according to the rules of our casino, he has the right to ask for your cards after giving up, as long as you show your cards and your hand is bigger than his, the one million he just gave will be yours."
Cheng Zihan heard this and nodded, but one million just to see her card? Isn't that a bit too little?
Although the other party has the right to ask for a show of hands, she also has the right to refuse, and at worst, she can just give up that one million.
Seeing Cheng Zihan's reaction, the people around her began to whisper and discuss among themselves. After a while, several of them asked to see Cheng Zihan's card, and judging from their attitude, it seemed that everyone was planning to eliminate her first before fighting each other.
Cheng Zihan smiled and looked at the high pile of chips on the table before flipping over her own cards.
Black 10!
The surface is a straight flush, as long as the last card is a black nine or a black ace, she wins.
After Cheng Zihan opened the card, others also need to open the card. Now the advantage of the card face is very obvious. Cheng Zihan has a straight flush, which is bigger than their three bars with one suit. There are not even four bars on the table.
Cheng Zihan smiled slightly, looked at the 10 million chips in front of her, and directly pushed them all out. "I'm going all-in."
Everyone looked at each other and suddenly stood up, adding the money that had just been put down, now there is probably around 140 million yuan on the table. Cheng Zihan directly went all-in, although she only had about 10 million chips on the table, but looking at her confident appearance, people who had just lost once were a bit hesitant, especially the casino's banker, who directly gave up.
Others hesitated for a moment and then also gave up one after another.
Cheng Zihan's mouth corners curved even higher, everyone giving up meant that she didn't need to show her cards, and all the chips on the table were hers.
Won over 10 million yuan so easily, this money really comes quickly.
The dealer directly pushed all the chips on the table in front of Cheng Zihang.
Now everyone is staring at Cheng Zihan's hand, wanting to see what kind of good cards she has in her hand that she dares to splurge.
Cheng Zihan glanced at those expectant eyes staring at her, with a hint of a smile, and under the gaze of the crowd, finally flipped over the last card in her hand.
With a "slap", the card fell steadily on the previous Royal Flush, and everyone was stunned in an instant.
That dazzling red heart 4, extremely ironic, lay on the four black spades, as if mocking the foolishness and ignorance of the crowd.
Those inexplicably defeated people were so angry they almost smashed the table.
Cheng Zihan looked down at the card in his hand, chuckled and scratched his head, "Uh, sorry about that. My eyes aren't too good today, I forgot to bring my glasses when I went out, I thought it was the Ace of Spades."
As soon as she said this, everyone fell to the ground and convulsed, Ni Ma's was too stimulating!
Everyone was tricked by Cheng Zihan, and they were all furious in their hearts. After getting up from the ground and sitting down, a new round of gambling began.
Several people on the rooftop also twitched at the corners of their mouths when they saw what was happening below, and this kid didn't know whether he was just extremely lucky or too cunning.
Cheng Zihan won the money and was naturally delighted.
This time no one believed her anymore, and seeing that there were more chips on her table, she was even less polite.
Because just looking at Cheng Zihan winning so much money with ease, many people joined the battle. With more people, the dealer added another deck of cards. Now three decks are used together, resulting in greater variability.
There were fifteen people sitting at the table, all staring at Cheng Zihan, as if they all wanted to win back the chips in her hand.
In their opinion, this kid is too lucky, his skills are really bad.
Cheng Zihan wanted exactly this effect, at first everyone was unwilling to follow her bets, and she won too little money in the first round.
There are 15 people now. Even if each person only invests 10 million in one round, there will be 150 million. Now everyone is so angry with her that they naturally take more severe measures.
The first round of cards came out, and surprisingly, there were two people with the largest card face. Both of them held a black spade A in their hands. Cheng Zihan was holding a plum blossom 10, so she didn't have anything to do with it.
This round is obviously hotter than the last one. After negotiation, the first person to start coding was a thin man sitting in the third position on the left hand of Cheng Zihan, nicknamed Skinny Monkey.
He didn't even bother to look at his hole cards and directly pushed out a pile of blue chips in front of him, "Three million."
This tone, this heroic spirit, tsk, Cheng Zihan secretly admired for a while, and still carefully looked at his own trump card, at least he had a bottom line in his heart.
After watching, she hooked her lips and smiled silently, waiting for everyone to follow a round before slowly covering the card, "I don't follow."
Cheng Zihan's face value is not the smallest among all, so she doesn't have a mandatory obligation to follow the bet. Giving up in the first round is also possible. However, if she gets the card with the smallest face value, then the first round must be followed, even if it means giving up, and at least half of the opponent's bottom bet must be given.
Everyone was in an uproar, and Cheng Zihan directly quit at this time. It seems that the next one will be a life-and-death struggle between them.
Cheng Zihan had a faint smile at the corner of her mouth as she looked at the surprised crowd, and she couldn't help but laugh in her heart.
This group of fools, really easy to deceive.
Cheng Zihan watched with a cold eye as they gambled heavily, the amount called out was already huge from the start, and by the end of the first round, there were already several hundred million on the table.
It's exhilarating to watch others make big bets, and Cheng Zihan was thrilled. In the end, it was the casino owner who took everything home, and watching all that money fall into his pockets made Cheng Zihan a little envious.
But that card just now really couldn't keep up, one plum blossom 10, one plum blossom 4, she looked at the egg and felt like it was about to break.
Later on, because Cheng Zihang withdrew, everyone became much more gentle, all betting tens of millions or hundreds of millions, and the total amount of money on the table was around 800 million.
After one round is over, the dealer breaks up all the cards that have just been played and brings out new ones. After showing them to everyone, they are shuffled and put into the card dispenser.
There were still fifteen people at the poker table, and this time the largest card face was Cheng Zihan, holding a black spade A.
Cheng Zihan thought for a moment and directly threw out a few blue chips, "Five hundred thousand."
"I'll raise you 500,000, and add another 1 million." The white-faced young master sitting next to Cheng Zihan looked at Cheng's small bet, snorted coldly, and generously threw out a handful of chips.
Cheng Zihan smiled slightly, without making a sound.
Others followed suit and also increased their efforts.
Cheng Zihan also joined in the end.
The dealer continued to deal the cards, and Cheng Zihang this time had two A's in his hand, both of which were black spades. He twitched at the corner of his mouth, thought for a moment, and threw out a few blue chips. "One million."
The crowd followed without hesitation.
The fourth card is also out, Cheng Zihan glanced at it lightly, the corner of her mouth twitched again, and the third black peach A also came into her hands. With just three decks of cards, can such a card face be considered against the sky?
Others were holding three bars in their hands, but after the experience of being deceived by Cheng Zihan for the first time, everyone had no intention of giving up.
Cheng Zihan didn't mind either.
The stakes remained the same, she hesitated for a moment, and then started bidding again: "Five hundred million."
When they heard that Cheng Zihan had made such a big move, everyone was excited and their passion was ignited.
The crowd followed one after another, the chips on the table piled up high, and the onlookers held their breath, staring at the battle behind.
Cheng Zihan was the most relaxed and carefree.
No matter what the last card is, she already has four Aces in her hand.
The dealer took a glance at everyone's cards and began dealing again.
Cheng Zihan took the card, glanced at it casually, twitched the corner of her mouth, and then fell silent.
Her face value is the largest. To open all people's cards, at least 140 million codes are required, with 10 million for each person. Others who want to see Cheng Zihans' card also need the same amount.
Cheng Zihan thought for a moment and pushed all his chips forward, "Let's get it over with, no need to waste everyone's time."
Others looked at each other in dismay, and finally gritted their teeth and came up with a fierce momentum, pushing all the chips in front of them out. This round, if Cheng Zihang lost, just compensating would be enough to bankrupt her.
Looking at the pile of chips that had become a small mountain, Cheng Zihans mouth finally couldnt help but curve upwards.
Everyone who saw this scene felt a bit uneasy in their hearts, feeling like they had been deceived once again.
Cheng Zihan directly opened the last card and the bottom card, all five A's.
Most people on the table have three of a kind, but this one has only one suit, and A is in her hand, while 10 is in another fat paper's hand. The probability that he can get a straight flush is zero. Cheng Zihan directly excluded him from consideration.
As soon as they saw Cheng Zihan's nameplate, everyone gasped in unison and shook their heads.
Forget it, Cheng Zihan has won.
The entire Zhuang family fainted after taking a look at Cheng Zihans card.
Others also started eating Ruxin Dan excitedly.
Cheng Zihan smiled and bowed to everyone, "I'm really sorry, my eyes suddenly worked again this time, but I didn't make a mistake, I clearly remembered the bottom card was a 4 of diamonds, how could it be an A? It seems my eyes aren't that good after all, I admit it to you all."
Cheng Zihan smiled triumphantly, now looking at the chips on the table, there were at least 1.8 billion, enough for her to spend a long time.
She won a lot of money and didn't plan on staying any longer, the owner here will probably be furious soon and come to find trouble with her.
The young man who just won the first round is a resident here, but she isn't. She had just sneaked in secretly, and it would be troublesome if people thought she was a spy from somewhere else.
"Hey, just transfer the money to me directly, it's too heavy for me to carry." Cheng Zihan said to the bunny girl behind her and gave her a few blue chips as a tip.
The bunny girl hastily responded with a "yes", happily agreeing, and over there, she saw that there were tens of thousands of rewards, it was the first time she had seen such a generous customer.
The casino has rules. No matter what identity the guests who come to play are, as long as the other party wins money with real skills, they must pay up.
Cheng Zihan directly gave the card number to the other party and left the Flamingo Casino with a swagger. The card number was Cheng Hai's account, but the card had always been in her hands.
Coming out of the Flamingo Hotel, it was already afternoon, and Cheng Zihan's stomach was also hungry. She touched the little cat in her arms, smiled brightly, "Little kitty, today sister won a lot of money, let's go eat something delicious!"
The cat proudly twisted its body and said disdainfully: "Scram!"
Cheng Zihan smiled and hugged Miao Xiu, swaggering towards the Venice Hotel.
There are many food streets nearby, with cuisines from all over the world. Cheng Zihang loves to eat at a food street not far from the Venice Hotel, where there is the most authentic and traditional Chinese cuisine.
Cheng Zihan is after all a nostalgic person, with an obsession for everything related to China.
The people following her were still behind, it seemed they had also snuck into the Flamingo Casino and saw her making a big bet, they would definitely go back and tell their boss Bors.
After Cheng Zihan left the Flame Bird Casino, in the top control room of the casino, a middle-aged man with an air of dominance that couldn't be concealed said in a low voice: "Go and investigate immediately to see what this kid's background is."
"Yes." The two black bodyguards behind him responded in unison and retreated directly.
Cheng Zihan first went to Food Street and had a big meal. After eating and drinking enough, he brought the cat, Koro, and the little friend back to the hotel to rest.
She didn't plan on going out in the afternoon, and she expected many visitors would come to chat with her.
She had a wonderful nap and felt refreshed all over. She stretched her waist and got up to wash her face.
The cat is still lying in bed, cats are nocturnal animals, and they spend most of their daytime sleeping.
Cheng Zihan washed her face and changed into a new set of clothes before sitting down on the edge of the bed, picking up a magazine and flipping through it casually.
The casino city is indeed a casino city, where even a casual magazine is related to gambling. Cheng Zihang took a few glances and found that they were basically introducing the gambling gods of various countries.
Cheng Zihan found it somewhat dull and uninteresting, just about to close it and put it aside, but was attracted by the content on the previous page. To be precise, what attracted all her attention was not the content above, but a photo above.
"Southeast Asia's youngest god of gamblers - Han Yi." Under this big title, there is a photo. The boy in the photo has a bright smile, brighter than the sunshine on him, with a mouthful of white teeth, looking harmless to both humans and animals.
Han Yi! It's actually Han Yi!
Cheng Zihan never thought that five years later, they would meet in this way, and Han Yi would appear in front of her with such an identity.
Han Yi unexpectedly became the Southeast Asian god of gambling! Then this time's grand gathering of the gambling world, the God of Gambling Championship, he will definitely come to participate too! Maybe, he is now in a corner of Las Vegas, it's just that they didn't have the chance to meet yet!
Han Yi, Han Yi, this warm name, and his warm smile, brought a brilliant smile to Cheng Zihan's face.
After five years, I can finally see old friends from back then again.
Taking a deep breath, Cheng Zihan suddenly felt that this world was really too beautiful.
The lazy cat uncle raised his eyelids, looked at Cheng Zihan with a proud gaze, and saw the smile on her mouth that was so radiant. He couldn't help but be curious, so he crawled out of the warm and cozy quilt, slowly rubbed against Cheng Zihan's face, "What are you smiling so slyly about?"
The cat jumped onto Cheng Zihans thigh while speaking, and finally landed on his thigh, glancing at the magazine with a hint of surprise when he saw Han Yis photo, seemingly not expecting him to become the Southeast Asian gambling god.
Han Yi was the focus of his family's cultivation, and both Cheng Zihan and Qin Kexiu thought that he should be developing towards politics. In the end, even if he couldn't become a leader in politics, it was impossible for him to become a gambler or a god of gambling.
This matter really exceeded the expectations of both parties.
"Qin Kexiu, what do you think?" Cheng Zihan usually called Qin Kexiu by his name when discussing serious matters, but would call him "Cat Uncle" or "Little Cat" when joking around.
The cat uncle had a serious face, but his cat-like expression was really funny.
"How do you see it?" The old cat hesitated for a moment before asking faintly.
Cheng Zihan supported her chin, took a look at the magazine with Han Yi on it, thought for a moment, and then said: "I want to see where he is now, to see if we can get in touch before the competition, best if we can contact him first, so that everyone has a bottom line, and when the time comes, even if we really become opponents, it's good to have a plan."
Cheng Zihan has cooled down from his initial joy and is now analyzing the current situation very rationally.
To develop her own strength, Cheng Zihan must participate in the God of Gamblers Championship this time, but she naturally does not want to face Han Yi at the last moment. Now her appearance and shape are very different from five years ago, even if the two really faced each other, Han Yi probably wouldn't know that it's actually Cheng Zihan, so fighting to the death would be pointless.
But Las Vegas is so big, Cheng Zihang doesn't know where Han Yi is now, and it's really a bit difficult to find him.
There is only one photo of Han Yi in the magazine, and very little is known about his information. It seems that the so-called incompetent Dogzi team is not really that incompetent, or maybe Han Yi's confidentiality work is done very well.
Now the Dogzi team has no idea where Han Yi is, and Cheng Zihan can only investigate slowly, I don't know if it's possible to get help from Bors' people, it would be best if they could, otherwise Cheng Zihan will have to think of other ways.
She just came out of the Tree Spirit space and is now starting to develop her own power. In Las Vegas, she is a lone person with no support. If she really wants to find Han Yi by relying on her own abilities, it's indeed quite difficult.
Just as Cheng Zihan was thinking about how to find Han Yi, the doorbell rang very timely.
Cheng Zihan furrowed her brow and looked towards the direction of the door, stroking Cat Uncle's fur with her hand before asking faintly, "Cat Uncle, guess who's coming?"
The cat uncle proudly turned his face away, obviously unwilling to bother with Cheng Zihuan.
Cheng Zihan's boring mouth just opened the door.
The person at the door was still Boers, it seemed that his men had gone back to report on what happened today when Cheng Zihang made a big show of himself at the Flamingo Casino, and now they were coming to seek help.
It's hard to make demands without absolute skills, but now Cheng Zihang has shown off her skills and Bors is willing to seek help from her.
As long as Cheng Zihang can represent their Golden Casino to participate in the competition and successfully win the championship, then the reputation of the Golden Casino will surpass other casinos, and business will naturally come rolling in.
"Mr. Bors, it's you again." This time, only Mr. Bors came, Piers probably stayed at the casino and didn't follow him over.
Cheng Zihan glanced at Bors and smiled somewhat strangely.
Bols felt a chill behind his back, but still smiled warmly at Cheng Zihang, "Mr. Barbara, I'm here to talk to you about cooperation."
"Collaboration, okay, then come in and let's talk about it." Cheng Zihan seemed to be somewhat distracted, and at a glance, you could tell that her interest was not great, but she still made way for Bors to enter.
Boers entered the door, took a look at that strange black cat, the black cat was lazily lying on the armchair resting, seeing him coming in, just raised his eyelids and looked at him indifferently, with a humanized contempt in his eyes.
Bols felt that there was something eerie about this person and cat everywhere, but couldn't quite put his finger on what the problem was.
After finding a seat, he smiled at Cheng Zihang and said, "The conditions proposed by Mr. Babera earlier, we can agree to, but you must also agree to our three conditions, which cannot violate morality."
Cheng Zihan raised an eyebrow and glanced at Bors sideways, without saying a word, using his eyes to indicate that he should continue speaking.
"Mr. Babera will represent our casino in this tournament, and all the prize money he wins will go to you. Moreover, our casino will give you an additional reward of $10 million, so if you participate and win the championship, you can get a total of $20 million."
The temptation was great, and Cheng Zihan's smile deepened a bit more.
Two hundred million US dollars, converted to RMB is over 1.6 billion, or a very tempting number, but what Cheng Zihang values in his eyes is not this money. Speaking of money, he has won more than this number at the casino today.
So in response to Boer's words, Cheng Zihan just smiled faintly and didn't say anything.
Boers looked at Cheng Zihan, hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "Also, during this period of time, your safety will be taken care of by our casino. If you want to do anything, as long as we can help with it, just let us know and we'll try our best to take care of it."
"Alright, since you're so sincere, it would be impolite of me to decline again. I'll agree to your request." Cheng Zihan finally smiled and agreed to Bors's request.
Bao'er let out a sigh of relief. As long as this matter was successful, he would have nothing to worry about afterwards. At least Cheng Zihuan wouldn't go and do things for others anymore.
At this time, the person sent by Benjamin saw that Bors had entered the Venice Hotel and waited for a while before immediately going back to report to Benjamin.
"You're saying that kid was just with someone from the Golden Casino?" Benjamin's gloomy eyes gazed out the window, his voice cold.
"Yes, I saw with my own eyes that Bors, the young master of the Golden Casino, went into that kid's room and didn't come out for half a day. It seems they should be in cahoots, and that kid must be the one Bors invited back to replace them on the battlefield." One of Benjamin's subordinates said with his head down.
"Is that so?" Benjamin tapped his fingers lightly on the table, looked up at his trusted aide standing in front of him, and smiled coldly as he made a throat-slitting gesture. "Since they're enemies, let's take care of them quickly and cleanly."
"Yes, boss." The two subordinates responded in unison and hastily retreated.
In the 8th floor room of the Flamingo Hotel, Han Yi's good-looking eyebrows were tightly furrowed as he stared at Benjamin on the screen, reaching out to touch his chin.
"Master." Han Wei came in, respectfully greeted him and then stood aside waiting for orders.
"Get me the information right away, find out who Benjamin wants to kill and what his background is. I want all the details, crystal clear!" Han Yi's brow furrowed tightly as he issued the order in a cold tone.
"Yes, young master." Han Wei responded with a single word, and hesitated at the door, without taking immediate action.
Han Yi glanced at him faintly, "Do you have anything else?"
Han Wei hesitated for a moment before speaking uncertainly: "Young Master, there's news from the main house. They hope you won't continue down this path and will return to the family. Everything you've done in the past can be forgiven. Actually, Miss Cheng has already left... you..."
"That's enough! Since I've come out, I won't go back again! Don't say such things in the future, otherwise you can leave and don't need to follow me." Han Yi seemed to be very repelled by this topic, coldly interrupting Han Wei's words, waving his hand, and letting him go down.
Han Wei opened his mouth, but ultimately didn't say anything and went down to arrange an investigation into everything Han Yi had requested.
It's not difficult to find out who Benjamin wants to deal with, as everyone playing on the third floor of the casino today knows that two freaks came today and won a lot of money from the casino. These two freaks are Han Yi and Cheng Zihan.
As for what Benjamin was going to do to Cheng Zihan, the normally proud Benjamin didn't have any cover-up. In Las Vegas, he was considered a big shot, plus his temper had always been violent, killing people like flies. He wanted to kill someone in Las Vegas, which was a perfectly normal thing to do.
Han Wei just made a few discreet inquiries and soon learned about what had happened in the casino during the day.
However, Cheng Zihan's identity is a mystery. No one knows where he comes from, and no one knows what his true identity is, what his background is, or what his origins are.
He seemed to appear out of thin air, suddenly appearing in the line of sight of everyone, but like a fog, people only knew that he was a boy of about 14 or 15 years old, living in the Venice Hotel, with some connection to the Golden Casino, and nothing else was known.
Han Wei didn't tell Han Yi about what he had heard, but instead went to the Venice Hotel himself to investigate Cheng Zihans background. However, the name given by the hotel was obviously a pseudonym, and after waiting downstairs for half a day, he still didnt see Cheng Zihan come down.
However, Cheng Zihan did not come down, but Benjamin's people have arrived.
Benjamin's subordinate was a black man named Jack, who was leading more than 100 people and rushing towards the Venice Hotel.
When they appeared, the people who had been guarding the Golden Casino also rushed to inform the Bors people to come over.
At this time, Cheng Zihan was comfortably enjoying a spa in the Venice Hotel, while the lazy black cat was lying comfortably next door, with a dedicated blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauty giving him a massage.
Cheng Zihan gave him a faint glance, pursed her lips, and was speechless about this perverted cat.
She stretched out her foot and kicked the tom cat, saying irritably: "Hey, you pesky cat, that's enough."
The cat uncle lazily looked at her with a glance, meowed, and the tone of voice was full of sarcasm.
Cheng Zihan's mouth twitched slightly, and just as she was about to speak, her face changed color, with a cold smile hanging from the corner of her mouth.
The cat also sat up and stared coldly in the direction of the door.
They naturally sensed that Benjamin's man had arrived.
Cheng Zihan glanced at Cat Uncle and stood up wrapped in a bath towel, saying lightly, "Get to work, Cat Uncle."
The cat uncle meowed again and swaggered out behind Cheng Zihan.
The two people returned to their own room, changed clothes, and just finished dressing when they were startled by a thunderous knock on the door.
Cheng Zihan silently looked at the door for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little sad for it. Before she could even open the door, the other party directly broke in.
More than a hundred people came in with a strong momentum, filling up half of the room. The leader, Jack, looked at Cheng Zihan with disdain and said, "You're the one who did things for Bors?"
Cheng Zihan lazily reclined on the sofa, raised an eyebrow and looked at Jack, asking faintly: "Which one are you?"
Cheng Zihan's even more contemptuous attitude than Jack's successfully enraged Jack.
"Hmph, you don't have the qualifications to know who I am!" Jack snorted, taking a step forward.
The cat uncle directly pounced on him, and the sharp claws successfully left a ferocious claw mark on Jack's face. After catching the person, the cat uncle went back to Cheng Zihan's arms, with that obedient appearance, where was the fierce look just now?
Cheng Zihan stroked the cat in her arms, gave a thumbs up, and then smiled at Jack, who had been scratched into a blooming flower face. "Sorry, my cat isn't too fond of strangers getting too close. Are you okay?"
Jack's face twitched with rage, and he wished he could go up and slap Cheng Zihang to death, but thinking of the ferocity of that black cat just now, he naturally also saw some clues.
He has been in the underworld for twenty or thirty years, and his kung fu and reaction ability are naturally top-notch. However, when the black cat acted just now, he didn't even have the power to resist. From this, it can be seen that the black cat is definitely not simple, and its owner is estimated to be even stronger.
After hesitating for a moment, Jack didn't rashly move forward either.
At this moment, Bors' reinforcements also arrived.
Cheng Zihan never thought that among the reinforcements sent by Bors, there was a familiar face.
The man was dressed in all white, with a warm smile on his face. The surrounding lights paled in comparison to him as he walked slowly towards them, like a prince stepping out of a fairy tale. Cheng Zihan's expression froze instantly.
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