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Chapter 464

Words:2053Update:22/07/01 12:54:07

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When Xu Cheng went back to the lab, he went to check on the Queen Bee.

Damn, it's not dead yet!

Not bad, seeing how active it was flying around, Xu Cheng was relieved. The longer it lived, the more effective Xu Cheng's gene fusion technology would be!

Xu Cheng stayed in the lab for a bit and spent the whole afternoon reading the textbooks. In the afternoon, he came out of the lab.

When he opened the door to the yard, he saw a guy standing outside.

It was Withers, the guy he played with.

Withers directly stood in front of Xu Cheng. "I know the case of those four casinos is related to you. I don't know what technology you used or how you did it, but I just want to say, you are committing a crime!"

Xu Cheng was too lazy to pay attention to him. After getting in his car, Lin Dong drove away.

Withers followed him in his car.

After he passed Xu Cheng's car, he opened the window and shouted, "I will keep an eye on you. If you dare to show your true colors, I will immediately arrest you! I know you must have connections with those four gangs, or else the people who helped you wouldn't be from them. "

Xu Cheng was too lazy to talk to him, and Lin Dong also ignored him.

Then, the two went to a high-end restaurant.

Sal was the host, and Lin Dong called Sal.

Someone would be responsible for cleaning up the mess.

Withers followed Xu Cheng's car. At a crossroad, a car suddenly turned around and directly ran towards Withers. Withers immediately moved the steering wheel and avoided the collision, but when he braked, he lost sight of Xu Cheng's car.

"F * ck!" Withers slammed the steering wheel.

He immediately took out his cell phone and called his headquarters. "Help me track a car immediately, a Cadillac limousine, the license plate number is …"

"Officer Withers, you are on leave right now. Who are you tracking? The owner of this car is Asian, and since you have a serious racial discrimination against Asians, I can't help you with this request. "

Then, the call was hung up.

"Sh * t!" Withers cursed in a deep voice. He could only slowly go and find it himself.

Xu Cheng arrived at a Chinese restaurant, and the four gangs directly came over to personally open the car door and made a welcoming gesture.

Sal's confidant personally came to greet them and led them to the reserved table at the restaurant.

After the four big shots gave Xu Cheng a big hug, they took out their cigars and offered him some.

Then, the five of them ate together.

To treat Xu Cheng with Chinese food, the four of them were showing enough respect and sincerity.

"I was afraid that Mr. Fang might not be used to western food, so I came to this restaurant today. I hope Mr. Fang can eat without worry." Sal smiled.

Xu Cheng moved his chopsticks as he ate.

At this time, Amanda said, "Mr. Fang, there are some loose ends that we can clean up for you."

The so-called cleaning up was to get rid of them without anyone knowing!

Xu Cheng waved his hand. "No need, I'm a civilized person. I came to America just to make money, not to cause trouble. I said before, I won't get involved in anything."

The four of them nodded in understanding.

Xu Cheng looked at the four of them and said, "Recently, the fixed amount might have been guessed, so the amount might have to be changed."

The four of them nodded. "That's true. As long as they bet once, it'll be easy for them to find our people among the guests who bet between one million and eight million. Next time, we'll be on guard against betting again. Mr. Fang, how do you plan to control the amount of money? Lower it? "

Xu Cheng said, "I'm afraid that those who leave after one bet will be mistaken as our people, and they'll probably be stopped before they can leave. Since that's the case, then let's increase the number of bets. Three people can go in at the same time, but the amount will be adjusted to 500,000 per person. This way, the starting amount will be 1.5 million, and the profit will be higher. "

The four of them nodded.

"We'll follow Mr. Fang's arrangement," the four of them said.

In any case, they only needed to be on guard, and as for what to do, they couldn't interfere, so they were very tactful.

What Xu Cheng wanted was for them to be tactful.

After the meal, Sal's confidant came in and said, "Mr. Fang, that FBI guy found your car. Do you want us to help you deal with it later?"

"No need." Xu Cheng waved his hand. "We didn't break the law, it's just gambling fair and square. Let him follow us, I'll play with him. It's almost time for work, so we'll still have the gambling session in the afternoon, same place."

Then, Xu Cheng wiped his mouth, stood up, and said, "Let's go, Little Dong."

Lin Dong led the way.

The two went downstairs, and the members of the four gangs had already parked the car over.

After Xu Cheng got in, Lin Dong was about to change cars, but the road was blocked by Withers's car.

This meant that they didn't want Xu Cheng to go over.

Just when Withers got out of the car and was about to open Xu Cheng's door, someone from the four gangs suddenly took out a baseball bat and smashed the window of his car.

Bang!

Withers immediately turned around and shouted at that hoodlum, "Hey!"

He pulled out his gun and aimed it at that hoodlum.

That hoodlum raised his hands and said, "Arrest me."

Withers knew that this hoodlum was trying to divert attention.

Sure enough, when he turned around, Xu Cheng's car had already turned around and left. Withers had no choice but to bring this hoodlum to the police station to file the compensation.

– In the afternoon –

Xu Cheng was sitting in an open-air cafe on the pedestrian street.

Withers, who had already returned, found him, sat directly across from him, and looked at him as he said, "Are you here to scam money again? I'm looking at you, I want to see how you guys know the results of the gambling session. I'm very shocked, is there someone from your side in the casino? Or is it the casino staff responsible for shuffling the cards or shaking the dice? How did you guys do it? How did you guys guess? Could it be that you guys have already cracked some cash technology and can see through the cards at any table? "

Xu Cheng looked him in the eye and said, "Sir! In fact, you also know that this case is very difficult because they are a legitimate casino, so it's normal for customers to come in and gamble. Also, you guys also know that the people who won didn't cheat at all. May I ask, what are you going to use as a scapegoat? Just because the Las Vegas casinos pay you guys a lot of money to support your department, you guys don't allow customers to win money? What kind of twisted logic is this? "

Withers said angrily, "I know you guys are cheating, there must be an internal cheating group. Otherwise, who sent the information to the guy in charge of placing the bets? It's you, right? Then let me ask, how did you know the answer? Who was responsible for telling you the answer, and then you were responsible for the final results of the bets? There must be a group behind you, and it's a group of people who are good at scheming and knowing the answer. This is a crime. "

"Is that so?" Xu Cheng revealed a strange smile. "So you're saying, we hooked up with the people in the casino to make a profit? Then tell me, how did the people in the casino know the answer? For example, the master of the dice, strictly speaking, even he himself couldn't set the numbers. I feel like your accusation is a bit weak. "

Withers was angry. "But you guys won through tricks, it's illegal gambling."

"Then how do you prove that we didn't hook up with the people in the casino and relied on our own strength?" Xu Cheng asked.

Withers: "Sure, give me your phone. If no one sends you the answer, let's see how you do it. Or, put your phone on the table and let me see if someone will send you the answer."

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