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Since it's a casino.

What situation haven't they seen before?

Just a glance, and she knew what Chen Fang was thinking.

But Nanda didn't show it, instead, she feigned interest and asked, "I wonder if Boss Chen wants to add a different kind of stake?"

Chen Fang slowly stood up.

He approached Nanda.

He got very close.

Almost face-to-face with Nanda.

He inhaled the natural fragrance on Nanda's body, intoxicated, he said, "What a scent, the aroma on Boss Nanda makes feel drunk without drinking. How about this, Boss Nanda, if I lose, all the money is yours. If you lose, I don't want money, how about you accompany for a night?"

"You are courting death!"

On hearing this, Maomao imdiately wanted to charge forward.

Nanda held him back.

She smiled slightly.

Glancing at Ou Qingxuan beside her.

She said, "Boss Chen really knows how to joke. With such a beautiful woman by your side, how could you be interested in ?"

"Ordinary won can't compare to Boss Nanda. Just one taste of Boss Nanda, and I, Chen Fang, would gladly lose ten years of life."

You've got to say.

When speaking, Chen Fang had a roguish deanor, a complete thug, and no one would have guessed he was a dignified ambassador.

Nanda was confident in herself.

Such requests had been made before.

She snorted coldly.

And said, "Alright, since Boss Chen is interested, I'll play with you. What shall we play?"

"I only know how to play Three-card Brag. Why don't we play that?"

Chen Fang suggested.

"Bring a dealer in."

Nanda instructed.

And she sat down at the gambling table with Chen Fang.

The door opened.

A young dealer in a sexy bikini walked in, a bunny ear headpiece perched on her head, and she had a great figure and looks.

"No need to waste ti, let's start."

Chen Fang said to the dealer, appearing eager and impatient.

The dealer glanced at Nanda.

Upon receiving her nod, she began dealing cards.

Before the cards were revealed, Chen Fang was full of confidence. In his view, if he could win against the bettors outside, he could surely win against Nanda.

He underestimated Nanda.

First of all, Nanda's gambling skills were truly exceptional.

Secondly, Nanda had no ntal burden; this was her turf, where she controlled the situation no matter what.

After two rounds.

Chen Fang lost both.

In the blink of an eye, he lost a million.

"Boss Chen, want to continue?"

Nanda asked contemptuously.

Chen Fang sneered and said, "Of course, continue. Boss Nanda doesn't think I can't afford to play, right?"

"Deal the cards!"

Nanda did not respond to this.

Instead, she signaled the dealer to start the next round.

The results were unexpected for Chen Fang.

In every round following, he kept losing; if he had good cards, Nanda's were even better. If Nanda's cards were lousy, his were even worse.

After so observation.

He finally figured out the trick.

The problem was with the dealer.

Nanda wasn't genuinely skilled at gambling; she was cheating.

She wasn't genuinely interested in top gamblers; she created this reputation for one purpose: to ensure that big-winning custors left all their money in the casino.

In the blink of an eye.

The five to six million he had dwindled to less than a million.

All the hard work of several hours was for nothing.

"Miss Nanda, I've lost, I'm done playing."

After the last round ended.

Chen Fang decisively stopped.

Contempt shone more brightly in Nanda's eyes.

She sneered and said, "Boss Chen, seems like I overestimated you. I thought making such terms ant you were so expert, but it turns out you're just like the gamblers outside."

Clearly.

She made this remark to provoke Chen Fang, to make him continue exchanging chips to play on.

Chen Fang chuckled.

He said, "Miss Nanda, I, Chen, admit defeat, but I have a suggestion, hoping Miss Nanda would consider."

"What suggestion?"

Nanda asked.

Chen Fang pointed to the door and said, "When I ca in, the sign at the door read VIP Room. I suggest changing it to Slaughterhouse or Pig Farm, as it would be more fitting."

Upon hearing this, Nanda's face imdiately darkened.

She asked, "What do you an by that?"

"No special aning, before playing, I trusted Miss Nanda deeply. Didn't expect Miss Nanda to not be able to lose gracefully, resorting to petty tricks. I didn't expose it to save your face, but now that I've lost the money, there's no need to continue playing with soone who doesn't honor their word."

After saying this.

Chen Fang stood up.

"Stop right there!"

Nanda suddenly shouted.

Chen Fang turned and looked at Nanda, asking, "What's wrong? Did my truthful words upset Miss Nanda?"

Nanda's face flushed with anger.

About to say sothing.

At that mont, a turn of events occurred.

With a loud bang.

The VIP room door was forcefully flung open.

A fierce-looking man with a beard barged in, followed by over ten henchn, each holding clubs.

"Bacai, why is it you?"

Nanda was startled, looking incredulously at the man.

The man wasn't very old.

Around thirty years old perhaps.

He snorted coldly and said, "Nanda, I told you I'd show you so colors, today not only will I smash your casino, your n are mine now too."

Of course.

Their conversation was incomprehensible to Chen Fang.

Luckily, there was Ou Qingxuan by his side as a translator.

She whispered in Chen Fang's ear, explaining their dialogue.

Nanda was filled with outrage.

She clenched her fists and angrily said, "Bacai, you're seeking death. My father won't let you get away with this."

"Heh, your dad is a general, and mine isn't? Your dad is a favorite of Badula, and mine isn't? You bitch, took over my business, and I can't retaliate? Today I'd like to see who can save you."

After speaking.

Bacai snapped his fingers.

Outside the VIP room ca the sounds of chaos.

No need to see, one could hear the ss of destruction.

Amidst the screams of guests, the situation beca exceptionally chaotic.

The man called Maomao, without a word, charged towards Bacai.

Bacai's lips curled into a sneer.

He raised his hand.

A loud bang was heard.

Maomao was hit on the shoulder.

Blood splattered everywhere.

The entire shoulder was pierced.

Maomao fell into a pool of blood.

Though Nanda was bold, she was still just a woman.

She was so frightened by this scene that she paled in horror.

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