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MGM Phantom Casino.
There were several people sitting at a table in the VIP lounge, playing Texas poker. Three white people, a Mexican, and a young white man who looked like a half-breed with a bit of Asian blood. The sexy Bunny Girl dealer was dealing cards to no one.
Thompson was one of the three white people, and beside him sat his girlfriend, the young and beautiful white girl Alice, a French girl who came to the United States to pursue her dreams. She loved music, but so far no record had been signed with her, and the most recent audition had been two months ago.
Thompson was in a very bad mood, because he had lost the salary that he had just received during tonight's bet.
The mixed youth sitting opposite him was without a doubt the luckiest one on this game table. There were already about $50,000 worth of chips piled up in front of him. Not only was he lucky, but he was also particularly handsome. His looks and hairstyle made him look a lot like Justin Bieber, who had just won the Grammy Prize.
Alice's eyes would glance over his body three times a minute on average. If Thompson was not by his side, this frequency would probably be even higher.
"Darling, wait for me, I'll go exchange for some chips." Thompson got up and left.
Alice took Thompson's position and took over his bet. When the dealer dealt out the cards, her gaze unrestrainedly moved to the face of the mixed-blood kid opposite her. The mixed youth smiled at her. She didn't know why, but she felt like her heart had been electrocuted.
Thompson came to the other party who was exchanging chips, and used his card to swipe ten thousand dollars' worth of chips. If he lost again and the house didn't sell in time, he would have to default.
As he walked back with the chips in his hand, a rabbit lady with free drinks stopped beside him. He reached for a glass of red wine, downed it in one gulp, and exhaled deeply. He seemed to have found the courage to win the game by beating his opponent.
Du du du, du du...
At this moment, the phone suddenly rang.
Thompson frowned, he took out his phone and looked at it, then accepted the call, asking without a trace of politeness: "Who is it?"
"Hello, Mr. Thompson. My name is Ba Huo Li. I saw your sales information at the intermediary company's level. I'm very interested in your house. His accent was Indian.
When he heard that it was the person who bought the house, Thompson immediately became more courteous, "Hello, Mr. Ba Huo Li, I'm outside, and it's not easy to talk about stuff tonight. How about this, you come to my house tomorrow morning, we can talk."
"Okay, no problem." Bartholey's voice.
"By the way, can you tell me how you intend to pay?" Thompson asked.
"Cash, I don't want to go to the bank to borrow money. Their interest rate is simply sucking blood."
"That's great. We can save some trouble on formalities."
"Do I need to call the agency?"
"No need, no need. If you're sure you want to buy it, I can even cancel the sales contract at the intermediary company and sell it to you in a more favourable manner." Thompson said.
"Hur hur, that's good. If you do that, you'll be able to save a sum of money on your expenses." Bartholey said with a smile.
"Well, see you tomorrow, Mr. Barghouli."
"Goodbye, Mr. Thompson." He hung up.
After ending the call, Thompson's mood improved, and his originally heavy footsteps became a lot lighter. He returned to the gambling table, only to discover that Alice had already lost all of his remaining chips.
"A woman with a big chest and no brains only knows how to spend money." Thompson secretly cursed in his heart, but he said gently on the surface: "Darling, let me do it."
Alice got up and gave her a seat, returning to her original spectating position. She then looked at the mixed race Caucasian man opposite her, and the corners of the Caucasian man's mouth slightly curled up, revealing a nice look. It looked like a casual smile, but it also gave off a mysterious feeling.
The new game had begun. The mixed youth's name tag was a pair of Qs. Thompson's trump cards were 'A' and 'K', but his trump card was actually an 'A'. In terms of public cards, the mixed youth's card was even bigger, but if there was a hidden card, it would be Thompson's card that was bigger.
"Ten thousand dollars." The mixed youth was very generous in his efforts.
The other three families had all abandoned their cards. Some people were complaining that this mixed youth's luck was too good.
"I'll follow." Thompson also took out all the chips he had just exchanged.
The mixed youth frowned, "Do you only have $10,000?"
Thompson could feel the contempt in his opponent's eyes, and said impolitely: "I do not want to win against you, even more money."
The mixed youth shrugged his shoulders and said to the dealer, "Please hand out the cards."
According to the rules of the bet, Thompson betted everything he had, even if the mixed youth had more money than him, he would finish all of his cards and finish the bet.
The dealer quickly dealt out the cards. The mixed youth had three Q cards and one J card, and Thompson had two A's and two K's. Adding on his A's, his card was a bottle gourd, which was larger than the mixed youth's three cards. Just speaking of the cards, Thompson had won. He had only lost a single card to the mixed youth, and that was Q. However, the probability of that happening was really too small.
"My dear, our luck is here." Alice moved closer to Thompson, her voice sounding extremely sweet. She placed one of her hand on Thompson's thigh and pinched it lightly.
Thompson snorted as he enjoyed himself. He smiled and said: "It's impossible for you to have such good luck overnight. Open your cards."
The mixed youth smiled and reached out his hand to pat it. His movements were graceful and filled with confidence. The dark card he turned over was a Q, which was exactly the same as the famous card on the surface.
Thompson's face immediately turned pale white. He had thought that he would win before the mixed youth did his trump card, but this trump card had shattered all his hopes.
The mixed youth accepted all the chips and then picked up a $1000 chip from the chips and threw it to the dealer, "You brought me good luck, this is your tip."
"Thank you." The dealer smiled happily. It's not every day that we meet such a great guest.
The mixed youth took the winnings and left the gambling table, walking towards the washroom. After a few steps, he turned his head to look in the direction of the gambling table. He just so happened to meet Alice's gaze. Their gazes met, giving off a feeling of sparks.
Unfortunately, Thompson did not see this scene, his mind was completely blank as he stared at the mixed youth's plate on the table. He had only lost one card, so why did it have to be that card?
The mixed youth withdrew his gaze and walked towards the bathroom. He was tall and straight, and his buttocks, which were wrapped in his trousers, were sturdy and fleshy. He looked very sexy.
Alice said to Thompson: "I'm going to the bathroom, go get the car, don't play tonight." With that, she got up and walked towards the bathroom.
After arriving at the washroom, she lost the shadow of the mixed youth. Her heart suddenly felt empty, as if she had lost something very important. She hesitated and went into the ladies room. However, just as she found a spot to squat, the small wooden door in front of her was suddenly opened. A handsome and sunny face appeared in front of her.
"You ?" Alice stood up in shock, forgetting the piece of fabric that she had pulled up to her knees. Fortunately, she was wearing a dress, which fell down just in time, covering the place where she couldn't see the light of day.
The mixed youth suddenly reached out his hands to embrace Alice's waist, stopping her cherry lips.
Alice struggled for a bit, but quickly calmed down. All of this had happened too suddenly, but a call from a man and a woman was just that. There was no need for such a complicated process, just a look was enough.
Alice went from being passive to active as she pried open the mixed youth's teeth, greedily teasing his tongue. On the other hand, the Xia Lei youth boldly reached his hand into her short skirt.
Just as things were about to progress in that direction, a woman walked into the ladies' restroom. She was shocked by the two people in the washroom who were entangled with each other. She was stunned for a moment before asking, "Did I go to the wrong place?"
Only then did the two of them separate.
The mixed youth looked back at the woman and smiled, "Sorry, lady, we can't help it."
Beautiful men were also popular in the female restroom. The woman didn't pursue the matter and even smiled at the mixed youth.
Just as Alice was anxiously putting on her D * mn cloth, the mixed youth had already walked out of the female restroom.
Alice chased after him, but the people in front of him kept on walking. There was still the shadow of the mixed youth. He was like a mysterious angel who had broken into her heart and left her a sweet kiss before suddenly vanishing. She couldn't help but think back to what happened in the washroom. Her tongue also couldn't help but to slip out, searching for the taste that he left on her lips. Even if it was just a little bit of saliva, she still felt that it was very precious.
After a few seconds, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. She followed him with her hand inside her skirt and then into the fabric. After a moment of groping, she grabbed a piece of paper from her hip.
The note read: You will be waiting for me at 8: 00 tomorrow night in front of the Hawaiian Cinema.
Just this little bit of information did not leave his name, nor did it leave his cell phone number.
The corner of Alice's mouth quirked up in a smile, "You must be the present Cupid gave me, the most wonderful present. I'll see you tomorrow night at eight. "
Alice returned to the bathroom and threw the slip of paper into the toilet, then flushed it away. However, she did not leave. She recalled the face of that mixed youth, and her hand quietly slipped into her dress ?
In an elevator in the casino, the mixed youth used a tissue to wipe the middle finger of his right hand. He had a strange expression on his face.
He was none other than Xia Lei who wanted to buy Thompson's house. Buying a house was only to solve the problem of staying at home during this period of time. He did not expect to meet an officer who wanted to sell his house. In the afternoon, the things he found in Thompson's study room made him complicate a simple matter of buying a house.
The reason was simple, it was because Thompson was really an officer from District 51 and was in charge of security.
Close to Thompson? There was a time limit, and it was also very risky, but if he could get things done through Thompson's woman, the problem would become much easier. Thus, what happened just now happened.
The trick of a beautiful man was inevitable.