The Lying Mr. K
Editor: TheSloth
Rushing to the monitor room quickly, Andrew emitted the same aura as a beast.
Andrew had his strong points and extraordinary means, so that he could get to his present status by working hard in this big city.
Money is a good thing because it can buy over a lot of services from politicians. Because of this... Andrew could do many things beyond the limits.
His body perhaps exuded a bloody smell, which even the cologne could not hide it.
"Is he the guy?" Andrew gaze turned sharp like a falcon.
"Yes, boss, and now he has won his thirty-first. It’s weird that he spends the least amount of money each time, and never raise." The manager's face looked awkward, "But fortunately he’s not playing baccarat... Otherwise, we will probably lose to other gamblers and go broke, even if he makes the minimum bets every time."
"Invite this gentleman to the VIP room," Andrew calmly said.
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