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If you can't even control yourself at this point, you'll be a disaster when it comes to the later stages of the game.

"Okay." Lin Yaodong trained Zhong Tianzheng so that he could act as the God of Gamblers at crucial moments.

This time, they sent him to New Australia, a place full of gambling dens, and King taught him cheating techniques for so long. Now that he's here, they're not letting him try it out, just to test whether he can resist the temptation.

If that doesn't work, Lin Yaodong will simply give up on Zhong Tianzheng.

Lin Yaodong glanced at the money bag on the ground, bent down, picked up two stacks of US dollars, and saw that they were all fifty dollars, a stack of one hundred, which was five thousand.

Then put it in your pocket.

"You guys each take two stacks and go have some fun. It's a rare trip to Macau, don't be so tense..."

Before Lin Yaodong could finish speaking, Xiao Fu immediately interjected, his tone as stiff as a rock: "I don't gamble."

These words startled Jiang Xin and Gao Jin, who had already bent down and touched the money bag.

The two turned their heads and glanced at Xiao Fu, who was standing there motionless. Their eyes were filled with complicated emotions—it wasn't just Brother Dong; he was clearly giving us money to have fun!

This is a perk, a reward, the benefit of working with Brother Dong! If you, you blockhead, don't want it, how can we possibly take it?

The air froze for two seconds.

Gao Jin was the first to react, bending down to deftly pull two stacks from the bag, turning around and shoving them directly into Xiao Fu's hands with an assertive gesture that brooked no refusal: "Take it!"

Then he took two more stacks for himself and put them in his suit's inner pocket.

Jiang Xin smiled and shook his head, bent down to pick up two stacks, weighed them in his hand, and whistled, "Brother Dong is generous."

Xiao Fu held the two stacks of US dollars, his fingers tightening slightly, but in the end he didn't refuse anymore and silently put them into his pocket.

But his eyes remained like a stagnant pool, devoid of any emotion.

Lin Yaodong saw all of this, a faint smile curving his lips, but he said nothing more.

He turned and walked towards the door: "Let's go downstairs and take a look. I heard that the casino at the Lisboa Casino is open 24 hours a day. I've never seen a real casino before."

His tone was relaxed, as if he were talking about something trivial.

Jiang Xin, Gao Jin, and Xiao Fu followed, their leather shoes making no sound on the soft carpet.

Inside the elevator, the four mirrored walls clearly reflected the figures of the four people—all dressed in sharp suits, with Rolex watches faintly visible on their wrists and spotless leather shoes on their feet.

Lin Yaodong looked at his reflection in the mirror, his eyes as calm as a lake at night. Suddenly, he spoke, breaking the silence: "Has the informant said what Fatty Dog has been up to lately?"

Gao Jin, standing slightly behind him, immediately composed himself upon hearing this and briefly recalled:

"He gambles at different casinos every day. Lisboa, Grand Lisboa, Wynn, he goes around in turns. He's practically living in casinos, like he's taking a bath. I heard he's lost quite a bit, and he must be short on cash."

Lin Yaodong nodded, his gaze still fixed on his own face in the mirror, as if he were scrutinizing a stranger.

"Then let him keep losing. The more he loses, the better. Find him, arrange for King to contact him, make him lose everything, and when he needs to borrow money, the person behind him will naturally show up."

"Understood," Gao Jin replied.

The elevator descended smoothly, the numbers ticked, and no one spoke.

"bite--"

As the elevator doors opened, the clamor of the casino floor rushed in like a tsunami.

The electronic music from the slot machines, the clinking of the dice in the bowl, the dealer's mechanical and fluent announcements, the gamblers' wild laughter when they win and their curses when they lose...

All the sounds mingled together, swirling in the hot air thick with the scents of cigarettes, perfumes, and new carpets, creating a unique and psychedelic atmosphere, as if desire itself were breathing.

Gao Jin nodded slightly to Lin Yaodong, then his figure flashed and disappeared into the crowd.

Lin Yaodong stood at the entrance of the casino, his gaze slowly sweeping over this bizarre and dazzling world.

Croupiers in neat vests bustle around the gambling tables, skillfully dealing cards and collecting chips; scantily clad bunny girls carry trays full of free drinks, their faces adorned with professional, sweet smiles.

Some people were already embracing the bunny girls, stuffing banknotes between the two large lamps, in exchange for a coquettish rebuke and an even tighter embrace.

Some people laugh wildly after winning money, hugging strangers and shouting; others are dejected after losing money, staring intently at the gambling table, as if trying to win back the money they lost with their eyes.

A glimpse into the lives of all beings... Lin Yaodong stood there, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Extravagance and debauchery, nothing more.

He stepped into the hall, with Xiao Fu and Jiang Xin instinctively following behind him on either side, maintaining a just-right distance—enough to step forward and deal with any situation at any time, without appearing overly crowded.

The three men's attire wasn't the most eye-catching in the casino, but their inexplicable aura made them stand out from the other gamblers.

After taking a few steps, Lin Yaodong paused slightly, without turning around, his voice low and clear: "It's too conspicuous for us to stand together, spread out."

After saying that, he walked towards a table where people played Sic Bo.

Jiang Xin and Xiao Fu exchanged a glance, then dispersed and blended into the crowd.

When Lin Yaodong arrived at the dice game table, a middle-aged man in a floral shirt got up and left, cursing. Lin Yaodong sat down as naturally as if he were sitting in his own living room.

The Lisboa Casino is still quite traditional; you can exchange chips directly with the dealer without having to queue at a special counter.

Lin Yaodong took out his wallet, pulled out two Australian dollar bills, each worth 100 dollars, and casually tossed them to the dealer.

These Australian dollars were prepared before coming from Hong Kong Island, while the US dollars were brought along just in case, since sometimes the US dollars are more useful in certain situations.

"Exchange for two hundred chips."

His voice wasn't loud, but it drew the attention of the surrounding gamblers, whose eyes held surprise, disdain, and mostly amusement.

"What can you do with two hundred dollars?" a middle-aged fat man with hands full of gold rings sneered.

"Two hundred yuan? You have the nerve to pull that out?"

"Hehe~ Is he trying to be funny?"

"Maybe so. He looks fair and clean-cut. Maybe he's some rich woman's lover who stole two hundred dollars of pocket money to broaden his horizons."

"Hahaha……"

Vulgar laughter rang out all around.

However, the dealer here is very well-mannered and is also a pretty woman with delicate features and her long black hair tied up behind her head, revealing her smooth forehead.

She didn't complain about the low pay; she maintained her professional smile.

The minimum exchange amount for chips is one hundred Australian dollars; that's the rule.

Lin Yaodong ignored the jeers around him, even glancing at them before slowly saying, "Stay away from gambling, truly love life~~"