"Hehe, although we have no other intentions, we just want to find a quiet and comfortable place." Klass said with a smile: "However, your worry is not unreasonable."

"Since that's the case, I think it's here, it's pretty good." Yang Ming said lightly.

"Of course, this place is not suitable for gambling. How about we go to the box in the lobby on the first floor?" Speaking of this, Klaas was afraid that Yang Ming would misunderstand, and added: "There are guests outside, so you shouldn't worry about that." right?"

Even though he said that, Klass sneered in his heart, do you think we dare not do anything to you in a crowded place on the first floor? The boxes in this casino are all super soundproof, what is going on inside, and what sounds are coming out can't be heard outside at all.

Yang Ming hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, then the box on the first floor."

Naturally, Yang Ming couldn't agree too happily, as Smith and Klaas would see the problem if he agreed too happily. The Jinniu people are all in ambush in the casino, and as ordinary tourists, it is impossible for them to get close to the VIP room upstairs, so the boxes near the lobby on the first floor are the best choice.

The reason why Yang Ming said that he played in the security manager's room was just to confuse the public, because he knew that Klaas would definitely not agree to bet here. There is not even a special gaming table here, and the layout and environment are not suitable. gamble.

They had already confirmed the hotel that Yang Ming went back to yesterday, and they didn't leave the hotel after that, and they didn't have any contact with anyone, so they concluded that it was impossible for Yang Ming to play tricks.

In addition, they already had bad intentions towards Yang Ming, and they were a bit guilty of preconceived ideas. Yang Ming's words hit their hearts, so they agreed with Yang Ming's point of view without even thinking about it. They were also afraid that if they persisted, Yang Ming would have more many ideas.

However, Yang Ming was sure of one thing, that is, Klass was guilty. If he argued a few words or insisted on insisting, then Yang Ming would not think too much about it.

Klass didn't know that he had shot himself in the foot with a rock, which had already made Yang Ming vigilant. Moreover, his wishful thinking was good, but unfortunately, Yang Ming had already made complete preparations.

After listening to Klass' decision, Smith picked up the phone and dialed a number, and gave some instructions to the other side, to the effect that the venue of the game was changed to Box No. 3 in the hall on the first floor, and then Zhang Bin and Zhang Jiefang took it to room three.

After the phone call, Smith smiled at Yang Ming: "Is that all right? Actually, although your worry is not wrong, our casino has a very good reputation!"

Yang Ming smiled faintly with a cold expression.

Yang Ming sneered in his heart, good reputation? If you have a good reputation, you won't help Klass detain him. Is this still good reputation? Who would believe him when he said such nonsense?

"Let's go, let's go, sir, I don't know what your address is?" Klaas looked at Yang Ming friendly.

"Yang Ming." Yang Ming satirized in his heart. He seemed to have mentioned his name to Smith after he left yesterday, but today he pretended to ask again.

"Mr. Yang, do you think it's okay to go and prepare now?" Klass asked.

"Let's go." Yang Ming stood up noncommittally, and Smith quickly walked to the front to lead the way. Yang Ming and Klass followed behind him. Behind Yang Ming were several bodyguards of Klass and Smith's attendants.

Through the long and narrow corridor, Yang Ming followed Smith to the lobby of the casino on the first floor. Although it was early in the morning, the casino was still very lively! The casino is open 24 hours a day, so many gamblers in it have been here since night, some of them gambled red-eyed, and some even wanted to win after winning.

But generally speaking, in casinos, you lose more than you win, otherwise how can you make money? There are only a few people who can win money, and those who win money are rarely able to grasp the direct exchange of chips and leave the casino. They all continue to gamble, and the more they win, the more they want to continue to win. In the end, they all lose a lot. net.

This is the heart of many gamblers. The feeling of sudden wealth brought about by the first line of gambling is unstoppable. In the lobby on the first floor, apart from some tourists, there are some out-and-out gamblers.

And those real rich people all went to the casino or VIP room upstairs. These people are not gamblers, and they don’t expect to get rich overnight. They just pursue the feeling of adventure and excitement. I don't care much either.

"big big big--"

"Little-little-little-"

"Ah—I won—"

"Ah—it's over—"

The casino is full of messy noises, in various languages, like a big market.

However, Smith and Klaas are obviously used to it, and those subordinates behind him are also used to it. They are all people who have been in the casino for a long time, and this kind of voice has been automatically filtered out.

Yang Ming just frowned, showing a bit of disgust. In fact, Yang Ming did this on purpose. His purpose was just to cover up that he saw the Taurus, and secretly greeted the Taurus through his expression.

Seeing Yang Ming's disgusted expression, Klaas on the side smiled and didn't say anything. It seems that Yang Ming doesn't often go to the casino, so even if Yang Ming is a master, the masters he has practiced at home are just behind closed doors. Without practice, theory alone will not work.

Klass also knew from the Nancheng family that Yang Ming was a very good gambler, but Klass didn't take it seriously. If Yang Ming wasn't so good, the boss behind him wouldn't let him Go out yourself!

You must know that he has been with the boss for six years, and he is the boss's most proud disciple. His hand speed is already on par with the boss, so he feels that betting with Yang Ming is easy.

"It's right here!" Smith pointed to a VIP room not far in front of him, with "1f-vip3" written on it, which means VIP box No. 3 on the first floor.

In fact, the box in the lobby on the first floor is not a VIP room at all, it is very different from the one upstairs, and the decoration inside is also very ordinary.

Yang Ming nodded, waited for Smith to open the door, and then walked into the box with Klass. In fact, Yang Ming seemed calm and indifferent. They checked everything, and saw that both Zhang Bing and Zhang Jiefang were safe and sound in the box, and there was no special structure in the box, so it was impossible to hide people in it, so Yang Ming entered the box so easily.

"Boss!" Zhang Bing was sitting beside Zhang Jiefang with a sad face. In the past two days, he was scared to death. He finally knew what a small gamble was, a big gamble broke his family, and he almost died. If he had known earlier, he would not have gambled, but there is no medicine for regret in the world, and it is useless for him to regret it.

And Zhang Jiefang also had the same thoughts. I thought about going to Las Vegas. If I didn’t go to the casino to play, I would be a little bit unreasonable. It's a bit too embarrassing, right?

Originally, Zhang Jiefang thought it was just for fun, but he took Zhang Bing with him. However, it was obvious that Zhang Bing and Zhang Jiefang were being targeted.

At the beginning, Zhang Bing and Zhang Jiefang kept winning money, which caused their self-confidence to inflate extremely. The more money they won, the more they wanted to continue winning, and the more they continued to win, the more they wanted to stop.

So, after a series of small wins, finally ushered in a big loss. However, Zhang Bing and Zhang Jiefang lost their minds after winning money for a long time. A big loss did not make them vigilant.

Especially those who have never gambled much before, it is more and more easy to lose their minds. When they lost a lot, someone suddenly came to them, and this person was Klaas. He told Zhang Jiefang and Zhang Bing that there There is a shortage of people in the VIP room to play stud, ask them if they want to play for a change of luck?