Liang Jian: I have a canteen

As night falls, the neon lights of the Magic City flicker alluringly in the darkness, as if they are the beating pulse of the city.

Behind this prosperity, there are hidden undercurrents that are unknown to the public.

After Xu San and his companions left the mansion, they began to act separately.

Since it was a casino opened by the Black Dragon Society, Heisaki and Hongye did not need a translator. Moreover, the two had stayed in China for some time and could speak a few simple sentences in Chinese.

Although casinos and brothels are considered low-class businesses, they are enduring businesses that have been passed down for thousands of years. They are also the most chaotic places.

The location of the casino controlled by the Black Dragon Society is average, but not in a remote corner. I called a rickshaw and after several turns I arrived at the door.

There is no neon sign, nor any other sign, just an ordinary storefront facing the street. From the outside, it is brightly lit.

After getting off the car, Xu San walked slowly and leisurely to the door.

It is very easy to recognize them, because the two men guarding the door have obvious Japanese features on their faces and can be recognized at a glance. Moreover, the Chinese man who just came out of the gate also had a miserable look on his face, and it was obvious that he came out because he lost all his money.

Xu San has never had any sympathy for gamblers.

It sounds pitiful, but I don't feel sympathy.

People who don't work hard and always want to get rich quickly are also worthy of sympathy.

Xu San was still wearing an ordinary Chinese gown without any patches, which made him look very clean. But today he was wearing a pair of gold glasses without lenses and had a neat hairstyle. One could tell at first glance that he was an intellectual, a cultured traitor.

The two thugs guarding the door looked fierce, but they were still very polite to Xu San.

After all, he is a guest, and he is obviously a rich man.

With a flattering smile on their faces, they both said in awkward Chinese, "Welcome?"

Xu San smiled faintly, and a hint of restraint appeared on his fair and quiet face. "Is this Sakura Pavilion?"

Xu San spoke Japanese with the same Daban accent. The two guards at the door froze in their smiles, and then asked in Japanese, "Sir, are you from Daban?"

"No!" Xu San nodded slightly, showing the false politeness of the Japanese. "I studied in Japan a few years ago, and now I'm back home."

"Oh, I see." The thug put on his original charming smile again, "So are you here to find someone, or do you want to play a few games?"

"Let's play first." Xu San still smiled reservedly.

"Then please come in." The doorman turned around and raised his hand to lift the door curtain behind him.

The posture was as skillful as a dog lifting a curtain.

Xu San stepped in, and the thugs still had flattery on their faces. In this place, as long as you have money in your pocket, you are the boss.

As soon as I entered the door, a wave of heat hit me in the face, forming a sharp contrast with the coldness outside.

After walking a few steps, you will reach the casino lobby.

Seeing a guest coming, a young girl in a kimono came over.

"Hello, sir!" The girl bowed slightly.

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Xu San nodded, glanced at the girl, and paid no more attention to her.

"What would you like to play, sir?" the girl continued to ask.

"Let's play a few rounds of dice first. Do you use cash or chips here?" Xu San asked.

"Both are fine, but I suggest you exchange chips because there are exchange rates between different currencies." The girl explained with a smile.

"Then take me to exchange chips." (End of this chapter)