I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping
Chapter 573 - 491 Third target (5k)

Chapter 573: 491 Third target (5k)

Trouble?"

As Jiang Chen spoke, Li Shuru and Xue Yali followed his gaze.

Vera instinctively turned her head back too.

A few burly men in black suits were striding toward them, the leader, a white man in his thirties with a sharp suit that screamed ’manager.’

It was obvious they were from the casino.

"Mr. Jiang."

Bai Haoran called out quietly.

Jiang Chen gave him a look that said ’keep calm’, not rushing to escape nor deliberately distancing himself from Vera. He watched motionlessly as the men approached.

In a casino, to win money you need luck and skills, but you also have to take certain risks.

After all, a casino is not a charity. Even if you win, you can’t be sure you’ll successfully take the money with you.

Of course.

Such extreme situations seldom occur, especially in a world-class casino like MGM.

Compared to reputation, a few hundred thousand US dollars is trivial, hardly worth making a fuss over. But if that money is won too "easily", it means something else entirely.

That’s why Vera said you can’t win too much at one table.

If someone wins one hundred percent of the time, anyone would smell a rat, even someone like Xue Yali who doesn’t understand gambling felt it was a miracle.

And a casino is a place where miracles are not supposed to, or more precisely, not allowed to happen.

Vera’s timing in pulling back was quite right, but her dazzling performance had clearly caught the casino’s attention.

No wonder it’s a global gold mine—their response time is extraordinary. Probably every gambler in the hall is under constant surveillance.

"It’s over, someone’s going to get chopped up."

Jiang Chen sighed.

Vera seemed to sense something bad as well, not picking on Jiang Chen’s teasing but instead moving closer to him.

Li Shuru didn’t show any displeasure, seemingly able to predict the current situation.

"It seems like you folks have good luck today."

The lead white man spoke with a smile, stopping two steps away.

His accent wasn’t American. It had a thick British ring to it, and his demeanor also resembled the traditional gentlemen of the never-setting sun.

Unlike the general impression of a casino employee, he wasn’t fierce or sullen. Instead, he was polite and amiable. However, with those few strong men behind him, he managed to exert quite a bit of psychological pressure, nonetheless.

"We’re not that lucky. We’ve lost all our money, but she’s doing okay, having won six hundred thousand US dollars."

Jiang Chen wasn’t there to back Vera up, but rather to kick her while she was down. He matter-of-factly drew the casino staff’s attention on Vera with his comment.

Vera abruptly turned to Jiang Chen.

If looks could kill, Jiang Chen would be nothing but dust by now.

"Oh, is that so?"

Having all eyes on her, Miss Vera, who was triumphant just moments ago, seemed to understand what ’from joy to sorrow’ meant. Adaptable and straightforward, she abruptly offered Jiang Chen a deal, "I’ll give you one hundred thousand US dollars!"

Wasn’t it a bit too late to start sharing the wealth?

"Didn’t you say you were an insider who could use the backdoor? Even if they take you away, you won’t have any problems, right?"

Jiang Chen whispered back.

"Jiang, you can’t just stand by and watch me die!"

"Miss, it’s quite rare to see a guest as fortunate as you. I think you should try the VIP room inside; you’d have a lot more fun than out here. It would be a great opportunity for you."

The big room indeed had a different level—a bigger pattern. Instead of grabbing someone like gangsters, they cordially extended an invitation.

They didn’t seem to be in a rush, seemingly curious to see how Vera was going to act next.

Realizing Jiang Chen’s indifference, Vera no longer pinned her hopes on him and turned to look at Li Shuru, the one who had lent her five hundred US dollars earlier.

She didn’t speak, but with just a simple glance, she portrayed the picture of pitiable vulnerability about to be crushed by malevolent forces, worthy of being included in a film academy textbook.

But Li Shuru, who previously had lent the chips, did not speak up this time.

Jiang Chen observed and silently mused.

Ever since Li Shuru started dating him, she had indeed changed a lot, but in some ways, she was still the same.

Just look at those bleeding-heart saints in the movies. Which one ended well?

They not only harm themselves but involve others as well.

It was their first meeting, and lending five hundred US dollars was already polite enough.

Li Shuru didn’t speak, and Xue Yali was even less likely to say anything. She had already noticed that this girl was a little too close for comfort to her cousin’s boyfriend.

"Jiang, at the Beverly Hills villa, I actually set up cameras ahead of time. Everything that happened in the room was captured."

Seeing no way out with Li Shuru, Vera could only shift her gaze back to Jiang Chen and speak concisely.

Jiang Chen’s eyelid twitched, and he immediately looked at her.

They locked eyes.

Vera revealed a meaningful smile.

If someone else had said that, Jiang Chen might not have believed it, but the girl in front of him was bold enough to play the role of a call girl.

"Can we go inside together?"

Jiang Chen asked the casino staff.

"Of course, you can."

The suit-clad white man stepped aside, gesturing, "Please."

"Sis, why did the brother-in-law suddenly change his mind?" Xue Yali asked in surprise.

But Li Shuru had no idea.

The group could only be led together into the VIP room.

People come in all different ranks.

Gamblers are no different.

Just as a millionaire and a billionaire wouldn’t sit at the same gambling table.

So in order to provide the best experience to all clients, nearly every casino has different areas to accommodate different patrons.