game.

"Mr. Zuo!" the bodyguard greeted in standard Spanish.

Zuo Lingfeng nodded slightly, with a slight smile on his handsome face, handed over his identity certificate and VIP card, and then opened the password box. Half of the gold bars in the full box were missing, but they were still enough to dazzle people.

Even though the bodyguards were wearing sunglasses, their eyes were still tight.

These gold bars themselves are worth thousands of gold, and when used as chips in the casino, each gold bar can be multiplied hundreds of times. Mr. Zuo has already lost half of his money, but he still does not blink an eye. His worth seems to be inestimable.

The bodyguards checked the gold bar, and after confirming that it was correct, they respectfully returned the lockbox to him. Zuo Lingfeng took it with a smile, tipped him casually, and then turned around to another bodyguard in front of him. The bodyguard searched him and confirmed that he was

He was only allowed to go without any offensive weapons. He also gave a tip and walked into the golden hall unhurriedly. After walking in, his eyes were filled with darkness. He raised the corners of his eyes without trace, with mysterious eyes and bright lights.

When he suddenly brightened up, his expression returned to its previous state, with a handsome posture and a jade tree facing the wind.

Scanning the golden hall lightly, he disdained those elementary and intermediate gambling games. The casino staff also hurriedly greeted him and said respectfully, "Mr. Zuo, you are here, please come this way!"

Zuo Lingfeng didn't speak, and just followed the staff towards the stairs. This staircase did not lead to the upper floors, but to the basement. Below the golden hall was a more advanced gambling place - the golden secret room.

The Golden Chamber is even more luxurious. It is not just a casino, but more like an exhibition hall. The various gold ornaments in the glass walls radiate with strange light, a dazzling array of golden lights, and it is as if you have traveled through time and space and are in the ancient Inca golden empire.

, but looking at these, cruel scenes of savage bandits who were killing Indians crazily a few centuries ago will appear in front of their eyes.

"Oh, Mr. Zuo is here!" A mixed-race man said with a smile.

Zuo Lingfeng nodded slightly, the expression on his handsome face remained unchanged, his voice was neither fast nor slow, and was very pleasant. There was no emotion in his tone, and he said with a half-smile, "Mr. Edie!"

The mixed-race man made a "please sit down" gesture, and the waiter pulled out a chair for him. Zuo Lingfeng sat down slowly. Several people were already sitting around the gaming table, waiting for him to start the game.

He placed the lockbox on the gambling table and pretended to open it, but Mr. Edie suddenly made a gesture and interrupted him, "Mr. Zuo, we have been playing for several days, when are we going to talk about business?"

Zuo Lingfeng's eyes flashed with confusion that no one else could notice, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised, "I don't seem to be very lucky these days. I feel like it's unlucky to talk about business. Why don't you wait a little longer?"
Chapter completed!