Eat a Breakfast, Make 160 Million
Editor: Noodletown Translations
If Xu Cheng was just testing the water with some university students the last few times, he was doing this for real now.
And this time, the scale was a lot bigger.
Saar and the other three mafia leaders all waited quietly at the Las Vegas hotel.
Xu Cheng and Lin Dong were also there waiting inside the suite room. Xu Cheng ordered a pizza and a cup of coffee.
Lin Dong also ordered the same thing. He lowered his head, looked at Xu Cheng, and said, "Teacher, you still haven't told me how you know if the dice rolls were big or small… Are you still confident this time? If we mess this up and the mafia thinks we played them, what would be the consequences?"
"What kind of consequences?" Xu Cheng nonchalantly said, "This time coming out of Huaxia, I didn't bother to think about the consequences, everything is going by my mood. Oh right, did you get me a ticket to Professor Koman's speech today?"
Lin Dong nodded. "Yea."
Xu Cheng nodded.