As she looked at her notebook, Aunt Wang asked, "What are you reading?"
Zhao Guihua: "I had He Lan jot down some characteristics of a gambling ring for me yesterday. I'm just checking if there's anything missing and need to add."
Aunt Wang: "You're quite spirited."
However, she was also curious. "How did you know those first few people who joined were shills?"
Zhao Guihua: "What's there to say? When you're traveling, who isn't cautious? Hearing someone shout about playing cards and then everyone rushing over—doesn't that seem off? Anyway, I've described the details of the situation. It's better if I'm wrong, but I suspect it's a gambling ring."
"So you think that girl was part of it?"
Zhao Guihua: "Her instigation was so obvious; she must have been a shill. The same goes for a few others who were encouraging others to bet. Their intentions were quite clear. Besides them, there was that man in the Zhongshan suit. He couldn't be trusted either."
