Settlement Town.
Wanxing Casino.
This was the town's only casino, a place where all sorts mingled.
At the largest gambling table, Old Ninth and Little White Tiger had cigarettes dangling from their lips, their eyes bloodshot from the smoke.
They kept sizing up every gambler in the casino, but still saw no sign of Old Qian.
"Is the information accurate?"
Old Ninth casually tossed the chips in his hand onto the table.
They had been staking the place out since it opened. It was already noon, and the man still hadn't appeared. The brothers were getting anxious.
"You need patience to fish. Master Qiu checked it out. Old Qian and the casino boss are brothers. We'll definitely catch him here." Little White Tiger yawned and pushed all his chips onto the table too. "You sure False Eye didn't follow us?"
"What's wrong?" Old Ninth asked suspiciously.
"Why do I feel like... Brother Yan'er has possessed us both? We've lost twenty-seven hands in a row."
Little White Tiger joked.
They had only ever seen luck this bad with False Eye.
They had lost all the tens of thousands in cash they had brought.
An observant lackey stepped forward at the sight and said with a quiet smile, "Bosses, out of chips?"
"Our casino offers loans. One percent interest per hour." The lackey narrowed his eyes and grinned slyly. "Very reasonable rates."
The town was small, and they already knew all about the customers who came through.
Little White Tiger's group had arrived in three cars worth a fair amount.
So he wasn't worried about them being unable to repay.
"One percent per hour. What about five hours?" How could a little trick like that fool Old Ninth?
"Heh, one hand and you'll win back the principal and interest." The lackey wisely