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In the neighboring country, outside the underground gambling den, the atmosphere was tense.
"This time, we're really going to be in deep with our boss," one of the men said, glancing around nervously.
The underground gambling den invited their boss every year, yet he had never even acknowledged them. Why would he suddenly change his mind this time?
"You don't understand," another replied, a knowing smile on his face. "Our boss must be trying to win his lady's favor!"
"Come on, the lady's feelings for the boss aren't as simple as you think. There must be something else going on here."
"Exactly! Just look at the brothers we've brought along this time; it’s clear our boss has taken on a big job."
"Alright, let’s stop chatting. We need to scout the area again; our boss is almost ready."
Chimu Jiu had initially thought that this underground gambling den would be similar to a place like Du Hengyan's anti-gambling zone. Although she felt a bit curious, she didn't have any particular expectations. However, after transferring from land to air and finally boarding a luxurious yacht, she realized that the gambling den was actually situated on an island.
As she boarded the yacht, she noticed various sizes of cruise ships docked at the pier. Some were incredibly lavish while others appeared more understated and reserved. She observed closely and deduced that all the routes seemed to lead to the gambling den.
The sea breeze was brisk and powerful, creating rippling waves that sparkled under the sunlight, casting golden reflections across the water. The rhythmic sound of waves crashing against the hull filled the air.
"Duh Hengyan, why is it that there are only our people on this boat?" Chimu Jiu leaned against the railing and turned to Duh Hengyan with a puzzled expression.
Her eyes were filled with confusion; if this yacht had been arranged by the gambling den, there should have been other gamblers aboard as well.
Duh Hengyan looked at her adorable expression and chuckled at her question. "This is our boat; do you really think we’d carry anyone else?"
Chimu Jiu's face was a mix of surprise and disbelief as she exclaimed, "Huh? This boat is ours?!"
Du Hengyan slightly raised the corner of his mouth and patiently explained, "The underground gambling ring is not something just anyone can enter. All the transportation we have on this journey is ours. After all, whether you can trust the vehicles sent by others is a question worth considering."
Chimu Jiu instantly understood the implication behind his words. The guests invited to the gambling event were all international bigwigs from various underworld factions, their worth immeasurable. The event was hosted by leaders from multiple countries, and the depths of this situation were unfathomable. Even if someone sent a vehicle to pick them up, these individuals would not dare to board it.
Having navigated the underworld for many years, they were well aware of its dangers and would not easily entrust their lives to others.
"It's almost time," Du Hengyan said as he placed a dark red mask over Chimu Jiu's delicate face. This mask was crafted with even more precision than the one she wore at the auction.
"To avoid unnecessary trouble, I must ask you to bear with it a little, my lady," he added with a hint of apology.
Chimu Jiu understood well; with so many eyes around and this mission fraught with danger, it was wise to keep her identity hidden. She nodded slightly, her gaze steady as she looked at Du Hengyan, silently conveying that she was not afraid.
As they spoke, the mysterious island in the distance grew increasingly clear and imposing. The ship gradually approached the shore and came to a steady stop.
Du Hengyan gently wrapped his arm around the slender waist of the beautiful woman beside him, and they slowly descended from the spacious deck.
On the dock, two rows of luxurious cars stood neatly aligned, their jet-black bodies shimmering with a mysterious glow under the sunlight.
"My lady, please get in," he said.
Chimu Jiu gazed at the sea of black vehicles and suddenly understood why some women enjoyed being with powerful men. It was exhilarating—truly exhilarating. So many people respectfully addressed her as "my lady."
"What are you thinking about, my lady?" Du Hengyan ruffled Chimu Jiu's hair, interrupting her daydreaming.
In just a short span of a few minutes, the sky, which had been clear and sunny, was suddenly shrouded in dark clouds, resembling a massive gray curtain that cast an inexplicable sense of oppression and unease.
Looking out the car window, the trees lining the road swayed violently in the wind, as if they might snap and fall at any moment.
As the vehicle ventured deeper into the island, the crowds gathered along the roadside grew increasingly dense.
Dozens of various vehicles were parked neatly in front of a building located at the center of the island.
This was the entrance to the gambling hall.
Seated inside the car, Zhi Mu Jiu gazed out the window, her eyes met with a sea of bustling figures.
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