Hosted female soldiers, all become world-class special forces

Chapter 581 High-end bureau [asking for a gift, asking for a monthly pass]

Is this kind of person here to send money?
Do not make jokes!
No matter how much you lost in the early stage, there was no change until the last moment.

It was as if everything was under control, and fate had already been doomed.

And it's only been more than two hours, and they won so much.

Gollum~
Christina's beautiful eyes reveal a deep sense of envy, as well as a hint of bewilderment.

Money corrupts people, especially in a city like Las Vegas, or in a casino.

Many girls just hold the mentality of making money at first, but as time goes by, they will be eroded by money.

The erosion is completely clean. In this kind of gambling city, money is really the most exposed thing.

It can shake all your firm ideas, especially Christina is very short of money at this time, and her mother needs medical expenses. Although the operation is still very risky, you have to give it a try.

Standing quietly beside Zhuang Ming, his heart was full of struggles.

There was a devil's voice in her heart telling her: "As long as she is willing to speak and dedicate herself, this mysterious oriental man will help her."

After all, Zhuang Ming pinched her chin before, obviously interested in her.

At the same time, her good education and reason are preventing her, praying and gaining sympathy is not what she is willing to do, let alone selling her body.

"Lone wolf, you are so powerful!" A familiar voice sounded in Zhuang Ming's ear.

Zhuang Ming knew without turning his head that it was Frank Martin.

In fact, he had seen him a long time ago, but Zhuang Ming was busy gambling.

"You're lucky too!" Zhuang Ming replied flatly without turning his head.

Indeed, Frank was lucky today, and this time he won about 200 million in two hours, which is also a huge sum of money.

But compared with Zhuang Ming's, it is far behind.

The female receptionist following Frank glanced at Christina enviously. Customers like Zhuang Ming are very popular, rich and powerful.

But she is also a very good customer, very manly.

Hearing Zhuang Ming's words, Frank touched his nose in embarrassment. He was also shocked when he saw Zhuang Ming's gambling skills.

What else does this mysterious Dragon Country person know?

Car racing, and now cards!

It might be luck to win once, but so many tables are swept.

He knows that every surrounded card table, the people on it are not simple people, and these people are impressively surrounded by...
"Thank you!" Frank Martin suddenly didn't know what to say, and his gratitude for the gift of the genetic medicine was finally reduced to these two words.

There was a weird smile on the corner of Zhuang Ming's mouth, he turned his head and gave Frank a meaningful look, but didn't say anything.

Frank was a little baffled, and asked tentatively, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Help?" Zhuang Ming murmured in a low voice, making Frank prick up his ears to listen.

thump~
"Come on, pour me a glass of wine!" Zhuang Ming suddenly put the quilt in front of him. Although he was not facing him, Frank knew that Zhuang Ming was talking to him.

For a moment, I felt like I was being tricked, but I still poured wine for Zhuang Ming honestly, and poured myself a glass by the way.

Frank wanted to say something, but found that he didn't know what to say. This mood was really a bit depressed. He picked up the glass and drank it directly, letting the spicy feeling enter his stomach, so he felt better.

Facing Zhuang Ming, he always felt a sense of powerlessness.

The feeling of being able to see but not touch, and never being able to clear away the clouds and mist really made him a little bit at a loss and at a loss.

And just when Frank was guessing Zhuang Ming's intentions, the casino manager, under the instructions of several old men, came to invite Zhuang Ming to enter the gambling game upstairs.

There is a clear difference between the venue above and the venue below. There are not so many people, and there is only one server.serve a small number of people.

Many people with status don't like to be too noisy, like those old men who like to stay in the hall, but there are very few.

The most important thing is that the hall is really mixed with everyone.

Zhuang Ming smiled faintly and nodded in agreement.

He was also about to drink some wine, ready to go up, it would be better if someone invited and led the way.

To Zhuang Ming's surprise, Frank also followed.

"Is this your friend?" The casino manager asked suddenly when he was going upstairs.

"En." Zhuang Ming responded lightly without turning his head.

"That's good, please, sir!" The casino manager made a gesture of invitation to Frank very politely.

Frank Martin touched his nose in embarrassment, followed Zhuang Ming's pace and said apologetically, "I just want to go up and have a look. The special gaming tables in this casino are not accessible to ordinary people."

Zhuang Ming didn't take it seriously, at most it was a Jewish gang, every casino has such a place, but this one is a bit higher.

Christina held Zhuang Ming's arm timidly, looking a little flustered or unnatural.

If you want to keep up with your reception object, enter the VIP room, or some special rooms, the female receptionist must do so.

Holding Zhuang Ming's arm tightly, Christina's face turned rosy. This was the first time she was so close to a man!

Frank's female companion has a natural look on her face, and even actively shows her favor frequently.

That's normal. Of course, Zhuang Ming also felt a little discomfort from the girl beside him. The movement of embracing his arm obviously felt a little unnatural, and his heart was a little dumb. This girl really didn't seem to understand anything. The first customer received by the other party.

Good guy!
It's incredible!

My luck is really strong, I just pick one who has no work experience.

And just as Zhuang Ming went up, several old men followed with smirks on their faces.

"You said we are too bad, let him go to harm the group of people above."

"That's the fun!"

"That's right, share the blessings and share the troubles!"

"It's not our money anyway, it's none of our business!"

"Hahaha~ This sentence is the correct answer!"

They went up without anyone stopping them, as if they knew their identities a long time ago, even though they didn't have a bargaining chip in their hands.

Zhuang Ming was led to a room that wasn't too big, and it wasn't a room that made people's eyes shine when they saw it.

Low-key luxury, you only know the value of this room if you look closely.

In Zhuang Ming's eyes, these things quickly turned into numbers, which were automatically converted into prices.

Tables, carpets, walls, bar counters, chandeliers, etc., everything, one thing can last many families for a lifetime, and expensive ones can even last for several lifetimes.

(End of this chapter)