"It seems Jack ate something that disagreed with him and isn't feeling well. Sir, how about we play something else? What about poker?" Ke Xiangdong proposed as he re-entered the VIP room, a smile on his face that didn't reach his eyes.
As he spoke, a bald man walked in. He was built like a tank, with a bowl-sized scar on his forehead. This, combined with a pair of narrow eyes that immediately gave one the impression of a sinister character, made him stand out. A defiant, cold smirk was fixed on his lips.
"Boss Ke, you called for me?" the bald man asked respectfully, but the corner of his eye was already sizing up Chen Fei and the mountain of chips stacked before him. He involuntarily licked his lips, his gaze filling with a mix of gravity and excitement.
Clearly, just like Jack the Magician before him, he understood that a whale had come to the Nine Heavens of the Milky Way to spend a fortune.
But is he a whale, or a fat sheep? Heh! A teasing smile played on the bald man's lips.
