People are watching American TV shows, and they are also watching American-style iaido.

But most of the money Ding Ze won was lost to Janet.

In this back and forth, there wasn't actually much loss in terms of reading the field.

more importantly……

As the owner of Caesars Entertainment, Philip Byrne knew what all the wealthy people in America looked like, and consequently, he knew who Janet was.

This way.

Philip-Bourne is pretty sure that Janet and her companion were there purely for fun, not to make money.

In this case……

“You all continue to observe, I’m going to see that person,” Philip-Bourne decided, leaving these words behind as he strode out of the monitoring room.

It didn't take too long.

Philip-Bourne arrived behind Ding Ze and his companion, but did not rush to disturb them. He patiently waited for them to finish playing.

Waited for a few minutes.

Seeing that Ding Ze and his companion were about to change tables, Philip-Bourne seized the opportunity and immediately approached them with a smile, "Ms. Austin, hello, it's a pleasure to see you again."

Janet blinked, then remembered, "Mr. Byrne, right?"

Philip-Bourne nodded. "I'm glad you remember me. My name is Philip-Bourne, and I'm the owner of Caesar's Reading Room."

As Philip-Bourne spoke, he extended his hand to Janet.

Janet shook hands with Philip-Bourne, then introduced Ding Ze, "This is my boyfriend..."

Before Janet could finish speaking, Ding Ze smiled knowingly and took the initiative to speak, "Mr. Byrne, you can just call me Mr. Ding."

Philip-Bourne was slightly surprised, but didn't think much of it. "Okay, Mr. Ding."

I greeted them politely.

Philip-Bourne asked with a smile, "Would I do you the honor of buying you both a drink?"

Janet looked at Ding Ze.

“Great, free is always good,” Ding Ze said with a laugh, behaving like a miser.

Janet couldn't help but laugh.

The three of them started walking.

Of course, you'll talk as you walk.

Philip-Bourne very skillfully and naturally showed concern for Janet's parents.

Once they reached the corner bar and ordered their drinks, Philip-Bourne very considerately handed them to Ding Ze and Janet before smoothly getting to the point.

"Gentlemen, did you have a good time at Caesar's Reading Hall?"

Upon hearing this, Janet immediately put on her dramatic act, shaking her head in distress, "I'm always losing, I'm not happy."

Ding Ze saw this and was overjoyed.

“I’m so sorry, Ms. Austin,” Philip-Bourne apologized without any hesitation. “I believe your luck will change soon. Perhaps Mr. Ding can share some of his good fortune with you.”

Hear the words.

Ding Ze knew it was time to speak, so he decisively said, "Mr. Bourne, I didn't rely on luck, but on skill."

The voice reached my ears.

Philip-Bourne was speechless for a moment.

You fucking blatantly tell me you cheated?

Are you fucking kidding me?

“Mr. Ding, you’re joking,” Philip-Bourne said with a smile, suppressing his impulse and not turning hostile for the time being.

Ding Ze smiled and shook his head. "Mr. Bourne, I suddenly realized that I should tell you my full name, otherwise it would be too impolite."

"My name has two characters. The second character is Ze."

Philip-Bourne heard it.

泽？

Ding Ze?

Damn it! ! !

Ding Ze!!!

This is fucking amazing!

In an instant, Philip-Bourne realized who the man watching him with a smile was.

then.

next moment.

Philip Bourne's expression changed drastically, and he instinctively took two steps back, as if trying to run away. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 162 Setting sail, an interesting meeting

With Caesars Entertainment at his disposal, Philip Byrne still wields considerable influence and power in Las Vegas.

But background and influence depend on who you're comparing yourself to.

Compared to the average city boss in America, Philip Byrne was not much different.

But compared to Ding Ze, who shocked the entire United States, came back from the dead, and now owns Miami, well... what's the point of comparing them!

Philip-Bourne was certain that if he offended Ding Ze, Ding Ze would absolutely dare to kill him without any scruples.

He doesn't want to die.

After all, there's still so much money left to spend.

At that moment, Philip-Bourne was extremely panicked.

Janet couldn't help but chuckle, and whispered to Ding Ze, "Alright, what nonsense are you talking about? We're here to have fun."

Ding Ze smiled, nodded, and promptly apologized to Philip Bourne, "Mr. Bourne, I'm sorry, I was just joking with you."

Philip-Bourne: "..."

I believe you.

You are absolutely the murderer Ding Ze!

Philip-Bourne thought to himself, then quickly forced a smile. "Mr. Ding is quite humorous. In a place like this, skill is very important. Well then, Mr. Ding, I wish you both a good time. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me."

As Philip-Bourne spoke, he quickly took out his business card and handed it over, saying, "Then I won't bother you any longer."

After saying that, Philip-Bourne ran off very fast and disappeared in no time.

“You’ve scared him,” Janet said with a smile, shaking her head.

"Who cares? Let's go, let's keep playing," Ding Ze said, completely unconcerned.

Philip-Bourne returned to the monitoring room, let out a long sigh of relief, and without hesitation said to the group of employees who were still staring at the monitors, trying to find evidence of Ding Ze's cheating, "Leave him alone, let him play."

The employees were all stunned when they heard this: "???"

Philip-Bourne didn't care and quickly left.

Ding Ze and Janet continued playing.

It didn't take too long.

Ding Ze won 200 million chips, and the two of them became the center of attention, naturally becoming the focus of the entire Caesar reading room.

Then, Janet casually threw money around, losing almost all of the two hundred million, and became an even more dazzling figure than Ding Ze.

What are these two people doing?

"One person is responsible for winning, and the other person is responsible for losing... Are you kidding me!"

"That woman is so beautiful!"

"I advise you not to get any crooked ideas. People have already lost hundreds of millions."

"..."

These gambling dens are designed using many techniques to make gamblers lose their sense of time, so they can keep playing and losing and can't stop.

Ding Ze and Janet did indeed fall for it, and before they knew it, they had been playing until after 10 p.m., playing for most of the day.

"Let's stop playing and go for a walk," Ding Ze suggested, having grown tired of the game.

“Okay, let’s go find some pretty girls,” Janet said playfully.

Speaking recklessly comes at a price.

Ding Ze reached out and slapped Janet on the back of the head.

Snapped.

"Ouch, that hurts~" Janet immediately complained.