Uchiha Ming tossed the special marbles in his hand and thought calmly.
"Although the Swamp King is nominally not controlled by computers, I don't think the casino will really not do anything wrong."
Seeing Uchiha Ming's gaze lingering on the monster pachinko machine, the cheongsam girl showed some struggle on her face. Seeing that there was no one around, she whispered:
"Sir, your luck tonight is already good enough. You should quit while you're ahead. That swamp king is really terrifying. I've seen several people eaten by it without leaving even a bone."
Uchiha Ming was a little surprised. Shouldn't this kind of playmate girl induce the guests to become addicted until they spend all their fortune?
She was actually kind enough to give me a reminder. It seems like this girl is not a bad person.
"Forget it, I've had enough fun, let's stop playing pachinko here."
Uchiha Ming stretched and stood up from his seat.
"Then please wait a moment. I will help you exchange these small steel balls for chips."
The cheongsam girl waved her hand, and immediately several bunny girl waiters came over.
"You can use the redeemed chips at other gaming tables, or exchange them for cash and take them out."
"These beads are for you."
Uchiha Ming nodded slightly, then stood up and walked out.
"Eh--!!!"
The cheongsam girl couldn't help but cover her mouth.
This customer won more than a dozen boxes of small steel balls. Although they have not been weighed and counted, each box is worth more than one million yen, which adds up to more than ten million yen.
Even in the Paradise Casino, where money is spent like water, this is not a small number. Is this customer so careless that he doesn't care about the 10 million yen at all?
Uchiha Ming casually took a glass of whiskey from the waitress holding the silver tray and took a sip.
This was the first time in his life that he drank alcohol. As the wine went down his throat, Uchiha Ming began to get excited.
Chapter 159 Chapter 161 Casino Enlightenment
The pachinko area is just to liven up the atmosphere, but the various gambling tables on the other half of the casino are the real money-eaters.
Poker, Texas Hold'em, 21 points, guessing odds and evens...all kinds of gambling methods from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, are gathered together, and the mountains of chips on the gambling table are wiped out in an instant.
It's like burning paper money, but you don't know who it's burning for.
Uchiha Ming drank whiskey in big gulps and watched coldly, watching these well-dressed and successful people with red eyes, tearing off their ties, and fighting at the gambling table in an ugly manner.
Some sang loudly, pulled the beautiful waitress next to them to kiss her passionately, and stuffed large chips into the women's chests; some wailed and cried as they placed the last chip on the gambling table, but failed to win and survive. In the end, they lost everything and were dragged out by the black-clad bodyguards.
Ecstasy, pain, despair, regret and all kinds of strong emotions rolled in the casino, almost solidifying into substance.
This bizarre scene opened Uchiha Ming's eyes.
He saw a gambler who had lost everything he had, holding onto the corner of the table tightly with both hands and refusing to leave. However, several people ruthlessly pried his fingers apart one by one, and he was dragged away by the black-clad bodyguards with tears streaming down his face.
"hehe."
Uchiha Ming sneered, with no sympathy on his face.
Gambler, die well!
The howling of these gamblers made the wine in the glasses more fragrant.
Although the gambler deserved to be put to death, President Hyoudou, who opened the casino behind the scenes, deserved to die even more!
As Uchiha Ming drank, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger.
He began to understand why those heroes of the green forest and the great knights of the rivers and lakes would drink a few big cups of wine before killing someone.
This feeling of being tipsy was like fuel, fueling the murderous intent even more.
After drinking the remaining wine in one gulp, Uchiha Ming felt a little pleased with himself. He hadn't drunk alcohol in more than ten years and it didn't feel bad.
Uchiha Ming put the empty whiskey glass on the tray of a passing bunny girl, then picked up the caviar and veal steak on the tray and started chewing them in big mouthfuls.
After seeing how rich people spend money like water and live a life of extravagance and debauchery, I realized that I have always been too conservative.
Even these good-for-nothings can be superior to others and spend money lavishly. How can Uchiha Ming, as an extraordinary person, not enjoy more than them?
To Uchiha Ming, money is just a number. All banks and vaults are like naked women, at his disposal.
It’s just that Uchiha Ming was too disdainful to steal or rob.
With the help of ninjutsu, Uchiha Ming can easily kill everyone in the casino.
This is not gambling, but picking up money.
He came to the Paradise Palace today not to make money, but to use force and make a river of blood flow here!
Small matters like making money can be put aside for now.
Ham, bacon, and thick matsutake egg sandwiches were like a ruthless eating machine. Uchiha Ming called the waiter to bring various snacks.
After Uchiha Ming had eaten and drunk his fill, he looked down at the Patek Philippe watch on his wrist and realized that it was almost time to set off.
Just then, the cheongsam girl came trotting over with a tray piled with a dozen black and gold chips.
"Guest, I finally found you. These are the chips you won before, please count them."
"Didn't I say I gave it to you?"
Uchiha Ming raised an eyebrow and picked up a black and gold chip to play with it in his hand.
The chips of the Paradise Palace are very beautifully made and very heavy. The outer layer is a specially made hardened plastic, while the inner part is wrapped in pure gold with the two Chinese characters "百万" engraved on it.
"Such a large number is really scary. If you really want to reward me, just give me tens of thousands or a handful of beads." The cheongsam girl said with a wry smile.
She almost thought he was playing a trick on her.
I have been working in the Paradise Palace for such a long time, but I have never heard of such an astronomical reward. Even if this person is interested in my body, it is not worth so much money.
"Then I'll only give you one, is that okay?"
Uchiha Ming casually picked up a million-dollar chip and threw it over, his tone full of dominance that could not be refused.
"Thank you then."
The cheongsam girl hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted it.
Although a reward of one million chips is still a bit hot to the touch, there are customers in the Paradise Palace Casino who have won hundreds of millions in one night and paid out millions of chips to ask the waitresses and dealers to spend the night with them.
"I don't know. Does the customer still need my service now?"
The cheongsam girl's pretty face blushed slightly, and she showed a sincere smile for the first time.
"No need. The next place is not where you can go."
Uchiha Ming collected the remaining chips, waved his hand, took off his sunglasses, and strode towards the passage at the back of the hall.
Just like a forbidden closed door, the intersection of the passage was filled with bodyguards in black suits.
There are other places to have fun in the side halls, second and third floors of the front hall of the Paradise Palace, but this is the only place where guests are not allowed to enter or exit.
"Sir, that's not allowed..." the cheongsam girl tried to dissuade him.
The guests of Paradise Palace are either rich or noble, but even so not everyone can enter the VIP channel.
Only the truly top dignitaries can enter.
In the past, there were people who thought highly of themselves and insisted on breaking in, but in the end they were beaten half to death and expelled.
"No guests allowed. This is not a place for ordinary guests to enter. Please understand."
A rough-looking bodyguard in a black suit came out and spoke politely.
"You're so blind, can't you see who I am? Get out of the way!" Uchiha Ming cursed rudely.
The bodyguard leader frowned, and a bodyguard behind him changed his expression, ran over quickly, and whispered something in his ear.
"It's you. Please forgive me for my offense! I'm sorry, Master Junfu!"
The black-clad bodyguard's expression suddenly changed. He forced a look of flattery and humility on his tough face, nodded and bowed, and quickly gave up his seat.
"If we had known that you were coming, we would never have dared to stop you. I will contact the master right away. The master will be very happy to know that the young master is coming."
"Humph, you guys are a bit tactful."
Uchiha Ming snorted coldly, then asked calmly: "Which department is responsible for the monitoring of this Paradise Palace?"
"I am also in charge. Is there anything I can help you with?" the black-clad bodyguard asked with a little confusion.
"There's no need to inform that old man of my arrival."
Uchiha Ming's eyes flashed red, and he glanced at all the people in the bodyguard team and said coldly.
"Five minutes later, turn off all surveillance equipment in Paradise Palace. And destroy all surveillance video records from today!"
Tonight is destined to be a bloody night, and Uchiha Ming doesn't want to leave any clues.
"Yes, your will!"
Chapter 160 Chapter 162 The monster tastes really good
On the ceiling of the luxuriously decorated restaurant, the magnificent crystal chandelier emits beautiful and gorgeous light, illuminating every inch of the space in a golden glow, and casting a golden glow on everyone sitting in front of the long dining table.
The band behind the railing on the second floor was playing hard, and the elegant and moving melodies of the cello and organ echoed on the ceiling.
The seven or eight people at the dining table, some were middle-aged men with imposing bearing, some were pampered elderly people in their sixties, and all of them showed arrogance of superiority between their brows.
But at this moment, he had to lower his eyes and respectfully wait for the order from the old man sitting on the main seat.
The old man at the top, wearing a black Wu suit, was sitting in a wheelchair. His face was covered with age spots and he looked very old. He put his hands together to support his crutches, rested his chin on the back of his hands, and his eyes were closed, looking drowsy.
Just looking at the old man's aged and decayed breath, one wonders if he will die in the next moment and never wake up again.
I’m hungry, why hasn’t the meal started yet? What is this old president doing?
Although some people were complaining in their hearts, they did not dare to show it on their faces and continued to wait patiently.
"Gululu, gurulu——"
The sound of stomach rumbling, which could not even be covered by the sound of music, came from the stomach of the first wealthy man with a big belly sitting on the right hand side of the president.
The fat man showed a bit of embarrassment on his face and tightened his belt.
At the same time, President Hyoudou's eyelids moved slightly, and then he woke up, put his crutches on the table, and stretched.
"President!"
"Good evening, President."
Everyone greeted them enthusiastically.
"When people get older, they just get sleepy."
President Hyoudou nodded. After a good night's sleep, his energy had recovered a lot.
"Gululu——"
The fat man's stomach made another rumbling sound, and President Hyoudou burst into laughter when he heard it, extremely happy.
"You haven't eaten yet tonight, have you? I clearly said I would treat you to a feast tonight, but it has been delayed until now. I am really getting old and confused."
"No, no! The president said he would treat us to a banquet. I have been saving my stomach since morning, and I must have a big meal tonight." The fat man smiled obsequiously, the fat on his cheeks trembling, covering his eyes.
"Hosoda, you're really greedy. Look at your belly, it's like a big fat pig!"
President Hyoudou cursed with laughter, then poked Hosoda's bulging belly gently with the cane in his hand.
"It's all thanks to the president that I can eat so much and stay so fat and strong."
Hosoda scratched his double chin sheepishly and smiled naively.
"Hahahahahaha——!" The president laughed loudly, and the sound of his voice didn't sound like that of a decrepit old man at all.
Hosoda is really good at flattering and making the old immortal happy, no wonder he was able to climb to the high position of vice-chairman of the Black Emperor Society.
Although the others respect and fear President Hyodou, they are also big shots in Tokyo and are proud of their status. They cannot act like the fat pig Hosoda, dressing up as a clown and trying to make President Hyodou happy.
"Humans have three major desires: sleep, sex, and food."
President Hyoudou spoke slowly: "At my age, I can no longer handle women. Therefore, for me, satisfying appetite is the first priority among these three desires."
"You are in for a treat tonight. You can enjoy the rare ingredients that I prepared for you."
