Chapter 1739 Preconceived

"Haha, although we have no other intentions, we just want to find a quiet and comfortable place." Kras smiled, "But your worries are not without reason."

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

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

Even though he said so, Kras sneered in his heart, do you think we wouldn't dare to do anything to you in a place with a lot of people on the first floor? The private rooms in this casino are all super soundproof, and you can't hear what you do inside or what sound it makes outside.

Yang Ming hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, then you'll be in the private room on the first floor."

Yang Ming naturally couldn't agree too well. Smith and Kras would see the problem if he agreed too well. Taurus people were all lying in the casino. As an ordinary tourist, it was impossible to get close to the VIP room upstairs, so the private room near the lobby on the first floor is the best choice.

The reason why Yang Ming said that he was playing in the security manager's room was just a confusing and talking casually, because he knew that Kras would definitely not agree to be gambling here. There was not even a special gambling table here, and the layout and environment were not suitable for gambling.

They had previously confirmed the hotel that Yang Ming went back to yesterday, and had never left the hotel since then, nor had they contacted anyone, so they concluded that Yang Ming could not be foolish.

In addition, they were already ill-intentioned and felt guilty in their preconceptions. Yang Ming made their comments, so they agreed with Yang Ming's point of view without thinking. They were also afraid that if they insisted, Yang Ming would have more ideas.

However, Yang Ming was sure that Kras was guilty. If he argued a few words or insisted on insisting, then Yang Ming would not think much about it.

Kras didn't know that he had shot himself in the foot, which made Yang Ming feel alert. Moreover, his plan was good, but unfortunately, Yang Ming had already made complete preparations.

After hearing Kras' decision, Smith picked up the phone and dialed a number, and gave a few instructions to the other side. The general idea was to change the venue of the competition into the No. 3 private room in the lobby on the first floor, and then someone took Zhang Bin and Zhang Jiefang to Room 3.

After calling, Smith smiled at Yang Ming: "This is OK, right? Actually, although your worries are not wrong, our casino has a good reputation!"

Yang Ming smiled faintly, his expression was very cold.

Yang Ming sneered in his heart, "There is good reputation?" If it is good reputation, he will not help Kras detain the person. Is this still called credibility? Who would believe him saying this nonsense?

"Let's go, let's go over, sir, I don't know what you call me?" Kras looked at Yang Ming friendly.

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

"Mr. Yang, do you think you can go over and prepare for it now?" Kras asked.

"Let's go." Yang Ming stood up without comment. Smith hurriedly walked forward to lead the way. Yang Ming and Kras followed him. Behind Yang Ming were several of Kras' bodyguards and Smith's followers.

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 was open for business for 24 hours, so many gamblers in it came here since night. Some were so angry that some wanted to win.

But overall, in the casino, there are more losses and less wins, otherwise how can we make money? There are only a few people who can win money, and few who can grasp the money and exchange chips directly to leave the casino. They continue to bet, and the more they win, the more they want to continue to win. In the end, they all lost completely.

This is the hearts of many gamblers. The feeling of getting rich brought by gambling is hard to stop. In the lobby on the first floor, in addition to some tourists, there are some gamblers who are absolutely fine.

Those truly rich people went to the upper floors or VIP room. These people were not gamblers and did not expect to get rich overnight. They just pursued the feeling of adventure and excitement. They didn't care much if they lost money.

“Big—Big—Big—”

"Little-small-small-small-"

“Ah—I won—”

"Ah--It's over-"

The casino is full of noises, and it is available in all languages, like a big market.

However, Smith and Kras were obviously used to it, and the subordinates behind him were also used to it. They were all people who had been hiding in the casino for a long time, and the sounds had been automatically filtered out.

Yang Ming just frowned and showed a little disgust. In fact, Yang Ming did it on purpose. His purpose was to cover up his sight of Taurus and secretly greeted Taurus through his expression.

Seeing Yang Ming showing a disgusting expression, Kras smiled and said nothing. It seems that Yang Ming does not often go to and from the casinos. Even if Yang Ming is a master and the master who practices at home, he is just working behind closed doors and has no practice, and theory alone will not work.

Before, Kras also learned from the Nancheng family that Yang Ming is a person with great gambling skills, but Kras didn't take it seriously. If Yang Ming hadn't been very powerful, the boss behind him wouldn't have let him take action in person!

You know, he has been with the boss for six years and is one of the boss's most proud disciples. His speed is comparable to that of the boss, so he feels that betting with Yang Ming is a perfect match.

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

In fact, the private rooms in the lobby on the first floor are not considered VIP rooms at all. They are very different from those on the upper floor, and the decoration inside is also very ordinary.

Yang Ming nodded, waited for Smith to open the door, and then walked into the private room with Kras. In fact, Yang Ming seemed calm and looked indifferent. In fact, he had used his superpowers to detect the situation in the private room No. 3. He also saw that Zhang Bin and Zhang Jiefang were both safe and sound in the private room, and there was no special structure in the private room, so it was impossible for him to hide in it, so Yang Ming entered the private room so easily.

"Boss!" Zhang Bin was sitting next to Zhang Jiefang with a frown. In the past two days, he was scared to death. He finally knew what it means to be a small gambling and a big gambling. He almost lost his life. It was really hard to regret it. If he had known it, he would have not gambled, but there was no regret medicine in the world, and it would be useless for him to regret it.

Zhang Jiefang also had the same thoughts. I thought that if I didn’t go to the casino to play, it would be a bit embarrassing if I didn’t go to the casino. If others ask, it would be a bit embarrassing that you have gone to Las Vegas and haven’t been to the casino yet, right?

Originally, Zhang Jiefang thought about just having fun, but he took Zhang Bin there. However, it was obvious that Zhang Bin and Zhang Jiefang were targeted.

At the beginning, Zhang Bin and Zhang Jiefang were always winning money, which caused their self-confidence to expand extremely. The more they won, the more they wanted to continue to win. The more they continued to win, the more they could not stop.

So, after a series of small wins, we finally suffered a big loss. However, the long-term winning money has made Zhang Bin and Zhang Jiefang lose their minds. A big loss does not alert them. Instead, they continue to bet even more jealous, wanting to make money back and win once.

Especially those who have never gambled much before are more likely to lose their minds. When they lost a lot, someone suddenly came to them. This person was Kras, Zhang Jiefang, and Zhang Bin said that the VIP room there was shortage of people, and asked them if they were playing with it or not to change their luck?
Chapter completed!