Under their baggy jackets, they wore bulletproof vests and concealed real firearms. Of course, Li Xiang wasn't wearing one, nor did he need a gun.
"Pay the line!" a stunning, curvaceous dealer in a revealing outfit shouted. Her voice had impressive Penetration Power, allowing everyone to hear her clearly even in the noisy environment. It was a real waste she wasn't a singer.
The sexy dealer's colorful, vibrant nails traced a dazzling path above the pot. The moment the mountain of chips collapsed, nearly every gambler's pulse quickened.
"Shit!" a wealthy lady in a mermaid gown, reeking of expensive perfume, cursed in frustration. She had already lost all her chips. However, refusing to admit defeat, she gritted her teeth, took off her Ruby earrings, and bet them on black 36.
Li Xiang shook his head, leading the group through the dazzling, decadent venue. As they passed the rows of slot machines, Luo Feifei suddenly gave him a light tug. "There's the target."
"Hm?"
