Gambling on boats.

Casino.

The lights are bright.

Thousands of men and women strolled and played in the casino.

They were all in suits, long skirts and bras, holding arms with each other, and their attitude was intimate and ambiguous.

The entire casino floor is filled with the decadent smell of money.

As the highlight of the gambling boat, the casino directly occupies the entire second floor, making it the largest venue on the gambling boat.

"Give me a card."

Zhuang Shikai was sitting at a gambling table.

Meiko took his arm.

A waiter immediately placed a stack of chips next to him.

"Sir Zhuang."

"Sir Zhuang."

The gamblers' eyes lit up.

They all said hello, hoping to leave an impression on Sir Zhuang.

Zhuang Shikai smiled and had a calm expression.

"Send cards."

This is a baccarat table.

The dealer uses a ruler to distribute cards.

"Two hundred thousand."

"Three hundred thousand."

"I'll add 100,000."

Zhuang Shikai raised his bets, Yazi immediately pushed out the corresponding chips, and the gamblers at the gambling table increased their bets regardless of the cards.

It doesn't matter whether they win or lose money, the most important thing is to make the banker and sir red happy.

It would be perfect if you could leave a phone number.

At the same time, more and more wealthy people are gathering at the gambling table. Wherever the banker goes, the crowd follows him. The banker often plays a few games and then changes to a card table.

You can play a game of cards with the "banker sir", and the position needs to be grabbed.

Mr. Zhuang, on the other hand, was very cautious, evenly matched his winnings and losses, and even deliberately lost cards a few times, not wanting to leave a bad impression on the people below. It was not like he was related to insignificant little characters. Let these little characters

Thinking that if you lose some money to yourself, you can have a relationship with yourself.

His connections are not that cheap.

Playing cards is purely for entertainment.

The boat passengers also understood this, but they still tried their best to talk to Sir Zhuang.

The atmosphere on the gambling boat was also completely heightened.

The casino manager looked at it with a smile on his face.

A man in a white suit, eating a piece of chocolate, stood outside the crowd and said in surprise: "Sir Zhuang?"

He swallowed the chocolate and turned away immediately.

This person is the young gambling god who goes by the pseudonym "Gundam".

He boarded the ship because he was ordered by "Jin Neng" to come to the ship to make money.

The customs information report was provided by "Jin Neng".

This old guy wants to fish in troubled waters and let Gao Jin take away all the scenes on the gambling boat.

Therefore, the customs only reports information.

No informant!

No internal response!

Zhuang Shikai overestimated them.

But now when Gao Jin saw Sir Zhuang appear, he immediately knew that nothing could be done, and he quickly lowered his head and gave up his plan of "stealing the chicken" from the robbers.

"Dodge first!"

Mr. Zhuang is all here.

There is no reason for them to hang out.

Gao Jin may have cooperated with "Master Zhuang" and knows his methods better.

There is no need for him to fight for "Jin Neng"!

You know, after Master Zhuang gave Gao Jin's answer, the relationship between Gao Jin and Jin Neng had already undergone some subtle changes.

He may work for "Jin Neng" wholeheartedly again.

Now I am imaginary and resigned.

I just want to learn the last trick secretly.

At this moment, Gao Jin was not even in the mood to play, so he went back to the room and fell asleep.

Facts have proved that Gao Jin's judgment was correct. Not only did he avoid being robbed and killed by gangsters, he also escaped a power confrontation between Hong Kong's top officials.

If he was really involved in the situation, he would die without even knowing how he died. In the blink of an eye, he would be shattered into pieces.

How can it be like sleeping now and nothing will happen?

At this time, Chen Jiaju was walking on the way back to the room...

He and Gao Jin walked past each other, looked at each other, and continued walking forward.

"A bit handsome."

"Big nose."

The two of them thought to themselves.

On the surface, nothing is done.

And "Kyoko Imamura" was in Chen Jiaju's cabin. She had moved her chair to the sink with her buttocks, successfully obtained the fruit knife, and was constantly cutting the rope around her wrist.

Miss Qingzi wants to have a big nose, and Chen Jiaju wants to take the eldest daughter to dinner, have a good chat after the meal, and then arrange for the eldest daughter to go to the deck to enjoy the breeze.

There is no way, Chen Jiaju is actually a very kind person at heart. He is really afraid of starving the girl to death, and he can't bear to tie her up for one night.

Gao Jin opened the door and prepared to take a shower.

But at this moment, Imamura Kiyoko suddenly heard a voice coming from next door...

While cutting the rope, she raised the legs of her chair and began to get close to the wall, eavesdropping on the conversation next door.

It's hard for a young girl to resist curiosity.

But she heard a big secret that stunned her.

next door.

cabin.

There is a blueprint spread on the table.

McDonald stood in front of the table, pointed at the ship drawings and said: "Mike."

"You take Team A and pretend to be maintenance workers."

"Sneak into the cockpit and control room respectively."

"Kill the security guard inside."

"Yes, sir." A yellow-haired man agreed neatly.

Twelve retired SEAL members were changing their costumes, checking weapons, and were on standby at any time.

At this time, the six members of Group A heard the commander's instructions, took out their red maintenance coats, and stretched their arms to put them on.

McDonald turned to look at one of the team members and said, "Kim."

"You lead Group B."

"Come with me to the casino to participate in the grand feast."

"hey-hey."

"I like the beautiful women in the casino the most." Kenm, who was wearing a suit, laughed evilly.

The group of them all wore black suits.
To be continued...