Chapter 108: Troubles at Sea (Part 2) Please subscribe
The third floor is an entertainment venue, with bars and a casino. Of course, the casino will not open until the high seas. Along with the opening, there will also be midnight games, which are nominally illegal.
Jack and I came to the third floor. As soon as we went upstairs, we were enveloped by a warm party atmosphere. On a big stage in the bar on the third floor, a famous so-and-so band was having a party. This was not too popular.
band, but I also happened to listen to their songs.
This band has many fans, and they are all making a fuss around them. Jack is probably one of the fans, and he has joined their interaction with excitement. I am not very interested in these.
I found a place far away from the stage, ordered two glasses of wine, and drank with Scar. While watching the lively scene, I slowly sorted out my thoughts on how to face Doyle during this trip to the United States.
family.
I have never stopped thinking about this issue. This is a very delicate cooperation, and it may even be a matter of door-to-door delivery. It depends on the person's face. Do you want to be tough?
I'm not afraid of what they will do to me. What I'm sure of now is that Scar and I are going to meet the Doyle family on this trip. Before they get the source of the goods, I will be safe. But if I really go with them
If there is a stalemate, it will probably be very troublesome in the future.
"Alas..." I sighed softly and rubbed my head.
"What's wrong? Brother Xiao," Scar asked from the side.
I shook my head, "It's nothing, I just feel a little irritable."
"Is it because of the Doyle family?" Scar only said one sentence. He looked up and saw Jack walking towards us, and then he shut up and said no more.
"Mr. Xiao, why don't you go over and have fun? Are you not being well received here by drinking alone?" Jack said with a smile on his face.
"No, I just don't like this kind of atmosphere. I like it to be quiet." I said something to Jack casually, and Jack didn't go over again. He sat down quietly, ordered a glass of wine, and had a chat with me.
chatting.
He seemed to be chatting with me to relieve my boredom, but in my opinion, it was an act of surveillance, because I glanced at the corner of my eyes, and it was not difficult for me to find that there was a table next to us, and Jack was with me.
The other two people were there, forming a vague state of encirclement.
Jack is also a little absent-minded, always scanning the people passing by from the corner of his eyes from time to time. My intuition tells me that Jack is definitely hiding something from me that I don't know about, but I won't ask stupidly. Since he is hiding it,
That means you don't want me to know, so why bother asking.
A few of us just sat and drank in boredom. Finally, when we were about to fall asleep, a person with a role similar to a host walked onto the stage with a microphone. The band's party had already ended, and everyone
No longer here either.
"Gentlemen and ladies, tonight is a special day, because you will soon see our two gambling gods from Las Vegas in advance for a decisive battle..." The host's words immediately caused a commotion below.
Seeing that everyone's emotions were aroused, the host then said, "Okay, everyone, I won't talk nonsense. Next, let us enter the world of gambling and experience the style of Las Vegas."
As his voice fell, not far behind the stage, a gilded door was opened by several waiters. Only then did I notice that there was a cave behind there. I asked why I saw only
A bar, but I didn’t see the casino. It turned out to be at the back.
Behind the gate, you can see several large gambling tables, and further away there are various gambling places. Most of the people in the bar quickly poured in, and everyone seemed to be informed.
There were a lot of people, and some people were coming here one after another.
"Mr. Xiao, do you want to play two games?" Jack put down his wine glass and looked at me and asked.
Gambling, from ancient times to the present, has been sought after by people everywhere. Although many people know that they cannot win, they always have a lucky mentality and think of getting rich overnight at the gambling table.
.
"Let's go, let's go in and take a look." I didn't disappoint Jack. It was boring anyway, so why not go take a look.
Maybe it was influenced by the movie. I also wanted to see what the so-called God of Gamblers battle was like, and whether it was as cool as the one in the movie.
When I walked into the casino, there was nothing special. There were all kinds of gambling tools and methods. I walked around casually and didn’t see the so-called God of Gamblers War. When I was curious, Jack’s voice came: “Mr. Xiao is
Aren’t you looking for the God of Gamblers in Las Vegas?”
"Yes, why didn't you see it? Didn't the host just say that you can see it in advance?" I asked doubtfully.
Jack laughed and said, "Mr. Xiao doesn't know anything about this. This is the highlight of the show, and it will only appear later. Now of course, we need to let the tourists have fun first, and they can also make more money."
Now I understand, this must be what this ship has done more than once. The purpose is of course to attract more gamblers. Everyone knows that the casino always makes more money, and few people can actually win money.
This guy Jack is really good at it. I don’t know when he changed a lot of chips and brought them over. I took a cursory look and found that there were probably hundreds of thousands.
"Mr. Xiao, these are the chips I exchanged. You can play with them as you like." Jack handed it over without blinking as he spoke. The Doyle family was indeed very generous.
In this case, I would not be polite. I took the chips and scarred the knife and joined the gambling circle. Jack kept a distance from us and followed us. For me, a rookie at the gambling table, there is no doubt that I
Basically everyone is losing.
But I don't feel bad at all. I usually spend a lot of money and bet tens of thousands. After a few rounds, I almost lost hundreds of thousands of chips. Jack didn't react at all, but Scar called me a prodigal, Scar.
He used to be a gambler. He said he had seen rookies and people who didn't care about money, but it was rare for someone like me to just give money to others.
The answer I gave him was that it wasn't mine anyway, so I just treated it as giving the money to do good deeds. Scar was speechless.
Suddenly, part of the crowd in the casino started to walk outside, and most of them were heading in one direction. I was curious about what attracted them.
"Mr. Xiao, the special program is about to start. Do you want to go and see it? I have already obtained the tickets. It took a lot of effort." Jack looked at me with a mean smile and took out a few tickets in his hand as he spoke.
Tickets.
I immediately understood that it must have started as a venue for adult entertainment shows. No wonder it attracted so many people that they could even give up gambling. Sure enough, men, beautiful women and money are also very attractive to men.
I thought about it and didn't refuse. To be honest, I was still very curious about striptease and other performances. Of course, it was not lust, but pure curiosity. I am not an innocent little virgin, and it's not like I have never seen anything.
I simply wanted to see this kind of special show, but I didn’t have the opportunity to see it in China. I took the few remaining chips in my hand, walked up to a beautiful female dealer, and threw them towards her white chest.
Going in made her feel angry for a while, but mostly happy.
I whistled at her and walked away, looking like a gangster.
Jack is obviously very happy too. I guess if I don't go, he will definitely not be able to go. According to my observation, Jack seems to have received some order or the like. The purpose is to always pay attention to my movements and will never let me go.
I left his sight.
Following the crowd to the fourth floor, I saw two waiters standing in front of a gate to collect tickets. There were two big men standing guard with guns in their arms. They looked like the guards of a bank escorting money. I was surprised. This was also
It's too aboveboard.
After Jack's explanation, I realized that we were on the high seas, otherwise such a show would not be open openly. No wonder these guards acted like terrorists, but the advantage of this is that no one dares to mess around, and no one can enter the venue.
It was carried out in a very orderly manner.
The interior is not arranged like a movie theater as imagined, with all chairs and a stage in front. On the contrary, it has a semicircular structure with seats distributed around the stage, just like a bar. Each table
There are several tables nearby.
Guests can drink and chat while enjoying the performances on the stage. Jack is very capable. Our seats are near the front, so we can watch them up close. I guess many people will be jealous of this position.
As we took our seats, the lights dimmed, and only the lights on the stage were the brightest. I knew the show was about to start.
Sure enough, with a burst of cheers, two girls with obvious mixed-race features walked up. Under the light and the fact that the two of them looked good, they looked even more attractive. Both of them were wearing
A thin silk coat.
The two of them blew a kiss to the audience, causing a pack of wolves to howl. Then the music started playing. In fact, many uninformed people thought that striptease was just about taking off clothes. In fact, it is not the case. It also requires certain skills.
Of ability.
Think about it, no one knows how to take off clothes. If you take off your clothes as soon as you get up, there is no point in it. As the saying goes, holding the pipa and half covering your face can arouse people's interest, and only in this way can you stir up the atmosphere.
As the rhythm of the music gradually began to change, the two mixed-race beauties on the stage ripped off their already thin coats, wore three-point poses and began to twist their bodies and dance to the music, doing various
His seductive postures and eyes frequently dazzled the audience.
Finally, amidst the encouragement of a group of people in the audience, one of them leaned back, quickly touched her back with her right hand, and the buttons of her underwear were unbuttoned. Of course, she was clever, and she reached out and hugged her breasts.
Before, I didn't let my underwear slip down.
The atmosphere in the audience was very lively, and a group of people shouted loudly, "Take it off, take it off." Some people began to throw money on the stage, with all denominations. Finally, one hand on the stage held the underwear that was about to slip off.
The girl is almost ready.
With a swipe of my hand, I found that my underwear had been taken off and hung on my hand. I took a casual look and saw that my breasts were relatively full, but a little saggy. I wonder if it was because I had been in this profession for a long time.
She held her underwear in her hand and circled around the stage. Finally, she raised her hand and the underwear in her hand flew towards the crowd below. The audience was almost boiling.
At this moment, I suddenly felt my heart tightening, and I had a sense of crisis for no reason. This was an instinctive reaction that I had developed over a long period of time. I couldn’t explain it, but it was very accurate. I relied on this feeling to save my life several times.
My life. I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw that the surroundings were relatively normal. Everyone focused their attention on the two dancers on the stage.
The stripper's underwear flew towards me very coincidentally, and she also walked towards me. When I raised my eyes, I suddenly saw the curtain behind the stage, which seemed to move slightly.
And I happened to see a black thing sticking out of the gap between the two curtains, a gun barrel! I immediately found the source of the crisis. There was someone behind me, and it seemed that the barrel of the gun was facing us.
"Get down" I exclaimed, pushing away Scar who was sitting next to me, and my body rolled on the spot.
"Dang-dang-dang" a string of sparks erupted from the table where we were sitting just now.