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Chapter 394

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"Lu Yan." Zhang Heng introduced himself in front of Waldo and Philip's shocked eyes. At the same time, he patted the dust off his trousers.

"Waldo." Waldo was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. He then stretched out his hand. "You are the person that Philip mentioned earlier who saved them."

He looked a lot more cheerful and talkative than Philip, and his mental fortitude was also better. He wasn't too afraid when he saw Zhang Heng. Instead, he seemed excited. "Wow, can you really kill four strong men alone? I can't tell from your appearance. Is this Chinese Kung Fu? "

Zhang Heng didn't answer. Instead, he looked at Philip. "Have you packed your things?"

"I've already packed them for you," Waldo said, pointing to the two suitcases next to him. Waldo pointed to the two suitcases beside him. "Don't worry. I've also put the book 'Lui' that you hid under your pillow into these suitcases."

"You don't have to stress about it." Philip's face turned red.

Waldo then pointed to the clothes that covered Zhang Heng's face. "Ah, aren't you going to remove that thing?"

"Considering the trouble you just caused, I don't want to be caught by the surveillance cameras."

"Don't worry. The surveillance cameras here won't catch you." A bright smile appeared on Waldo's face.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you before. We have hacked into the hotel's surveillance system. We have implanted a small program in it. After we leave, it will automatically delete the recordings of the past few days," Philip said.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows and finally took off his mask.

"Philip is a security consultant for two listed Internet companies. As for me, I'm a social network activity expert."

"A social network activity expert?"

"Waldo doesn't have a job. He lives in the attic of his mother's house. Every day, he looks for pictures of beautiful women on Instagram and Facebook. He also finds ways to hack into their computers and look through their photo albums."

"Heh." Zhang Heng looked at Waldo.

"In short, you can also call us geeks," Waldo finally concluded.

"Well, geeks, I think we should leave the hotel now."

"Uh … Okay, I'll go check on Justina's side." Philip was about to open the door. This time, the three of them came to Monaco and checked into the hotel in two batches. Waldo got a single room first, and then Philip and his' wife 'got a double room. But in the end, Philip and Waldo both got a double room, and Justina had her own room.

"She won't leave with us," Zhang Heng said.

"Is that so? Oh. " Philip obediently withdrew his hand, but after a while, he could not help but ask, "May I ask why?"

"I heard your argument earlier."

"Quarrel? What quarrel?" Waldo asked curiously.

'There's been some disagreement between Justina and us. Well, she wants us to raise her wages. 'Philip scratched the back of his head.

"I think threatening is more accurate," Zhang Heng said.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have told her how we cheated," Waldo said regretfully.

"In fact, I don't think she really knew how you cheated. Otherwise, she would have gone to the casino and revealed everything about you in exchange for a reward. She wouldn't have waited until now," Zhang Heng said.

"Then are we just going to leave? Don't we say goodbye to her or something?" Philip asked.

"I'm afraid you won't have the chance. I went to her room before I came to you," Zhang Heng said.

"Did you kill her?" Philip's eyes widened in horror.

"Of course not. I just knocked her out." Zhang Heng threw 40 500-denominated euros to Waldo. "According to your previous agreement, I left the rest of the money to her. Now, do you have any other questions?"

Philip and Waldo looked at each other.

"If not, let's go," Zhang Heng said.

…..

Five minutes later, the three were already sitting in the Mercedes-Benz C rented by Waldo. Philip fastened his seat belt and looked at Waldo and Zhang Heng next to him. After confirming that both of them had fastened their seat belts as well, he started the engine.

However, he pulled the handbrake, and his expression changed. "Oh no."

"What's wrong?"

Waldo thought that Philip had discovered something new, but Philip just said, "I didn't check the tires or the surrounding conditions."

After that, he opened the door and walked around the Mercedes-Benz C to make sure that the tires were fine, the lines on the tires had not been worn down, and there were no naughty children playing in the blind spots of the car. Only then did he get back into the car.

"Uhh … Philip is such a person. Maybe it's because of his job. He is usually more cautious. You'll get used to it once you get used to it," Waldo explained.

Philip fastened his seat belt again, adjusted the position of the rearview mirror, and finally stepped on the accelerator.

The Mercedes-Benz C slowly drove out of the hotel parking lot at 30 miles per hour.

Waldo set the navigation to Nice, which was the closest French city to Monaco. It was also a famous tourist city. It only took forty minutes to get to Nice from here, and there were beautiful coastal highways all the way. Unfortunately, it was night time, so he couldn't see anything.

Philip peeked at Zhang Heng, who was sitting in the back, through the rearview mirror. "Uh, you haven't told us where you want to go. Where should we drop you off? "

"Why don't we start with you? Tell me why you want to scam so much money from the casino, and how did you do it?" Zhang Heng asked.

Waldo, a social networking expert, was clearly an unemployed man who had nothing better to do at home. However, from the looks of it, his family should be well-off, and he didn't seem to have too many financial problems. When Zhang Heng tossed the 20,000 euros to him, Zhang Heng noticed that Waldo's expression didn't change much.

As a security consultant for two listed Internet companies, Philip shouldn't be short of money. Besides, he was obviously the kind of person who was very risk-averse. It was hard to imagine that he would come to Monaco's casino just to make money and risk being targeted.

After Zhang Heng asked Waldo and Philip, neither of them said a word. However, both of them knew that they were no match for Zhang Heng even if they teamed up. Besides, Zhang Heng didn't look like someone who was easy to talk to. They were a little worried that they would be killed if they didn't give a good answer.

After a while, Waldo said, "Well, let me answer your last question first. You know that all casinos claim that they don't operate the game machines, and that all the results are based on luck."

"And then?" Zhang Heng frowned. He had never been to a casino before, and his understanding of slot machines and the like was limited to movies and novels. "But that's impossible.

You see, the casino puts a game machine there, and the tourists put money in it. If the machine spits out more money than the money they put in, the casino will lose money. If the machine spits out too little money, the tourists will be unhappy and won't go back. The casino will still play like a fool. Therefore, the casino must set a payout ratio. Big casinos generally control their profit at about 5%. That means that when the sample is large enough, they can earn 5 yuan out of 100 yuan. This way, if the tourists are happy, the casino can keep the money flowing. So here's our problem. If the results of each game are really purely random, then there's no way to set a payout ratio. "

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