Extraordinary Soldier King in the City-Chapter 642: It’s him again!

Don’t be fooled by how impassioned Zhao Dongqiang was earlier. The most money he had ever seen in his life was a mere two hundred thousand, and that was a high-interest loan he had previously borrowed from the casino.

And that money had not even been in his possession for a few minutes before he lost it all back to the casino.

So, ten million, to him, was simply an astronomical figure.

Zhao Dongqiang had never seen that much money in his entire life.

"Chen... Brother Chen Feng, did you really win these ten million?"

Zhao Dongqiang swallowed hard and asked Chen Feng with a look of shock on his face.

"Of course, this is all money that Mr. Chen won. What’s more, he won ten million in just one round!"

The casino manager glanced at Zhao Dongqiang with a disdainful look on his face.

He acted as if he were the one who had won the ten million.

Hearing this, Zhao Dongqiang was even more shocked. Stuttering, he asked Chen Feng, "Chen... Brother Chen Feng, you won ten million? That’s... that’s freaking amazing?"

"It’s nothing, just played a couple of hands casually!"

Chen Feng said lightly with a smile and a dismissive wave of his hand.

At his words, Zhao Dongqiang’s face instantly flushed red.

To think, a casual win from Chen Feng amounted to more than ten million.

And here he was, boasting in front of Chen Feng just moments ago. He was practically showing off his knife skills in front of Guan Gong!

Zhao Dongqiang was incredibly embarrassed at that moment; he wished there was a crack in the ground so he could just disappear into it.

The people around also looked at Zhao Dongqiang as if he were a fool, their eyes filled with mockery.

Feeling those stares, Zhao Dongqiang genuinely felt humiliated, his smile as awkward as it could get.

"Shall we go then?"

Chen Feng asked with a slight smile, looking at Wang Hao and Zhao Dongqiang.

"Yeah, boss, let’s hurry back. My parents and uncles and aunts must be worried sick!"

Wang Hao nodded and said.

"Right, right, let’s hurry!"

Zhao Dongqiang nodded hastily, naturally having no objections.

He couldn’t stand the jeering looks any longer and the sooner he could escape, the better.

Then Chen Feng, along with Wang Hao and Zhao Dongqiang, left the underground casino together.

Watching Chen Feng’s retreating figure, the casino manager’s mouth opened and closed, but ultimately he kept his mouth shut.

In that moment, the casino manager seemed to age decades instantly, as if all the strength had been drained from his body. His legs went weak and he stumbled, nearly collapsing to the ground.

Mike, standing nearby, hurriedly went forward to support the casino manager.

"Manager, are you alright?"

Mike asked, looking at the casino manager.

"It’s over. We’re finished. If the boss finds out, he will never let me off the hook!"

The pale-faced casino manager said, his eyes filled with desperation.

"Manager, it’s not really your fault this time. We met a master gambler. I believe the boss will understand and forgive you!"

Mike furrowed his brow and comforted him.

"No, he won’t. We lost and that’s the end of it. Even if there’s a valid excuse, the boss won’t forgive me!"

The casino manager shook his head and said with a look of despair.

Then he turned to Mike and said, "Mike, I’m leaving the casino in your hands. I have to go and beg for the boss’s forgiveness. If I can still be alive after this, it’ll be a blessing from heaven!"

With that, the casino manager walked out of the casino, his complexion pale and his movements like that of a zombie...

After leaving the casino, Chen Feng first took Wang Hao and Zhao Dongqiang back to their homes.

Seeing Zhao Dongqiang return safe and unharmed, Wang Hao’s parents, as well as Zhao Dongqiang’s parents, were immensely grateful to Chen Feng.

Zhao Dongqiang’s parents even wanted to kneel down before Chen Feng.

Seeing this, Chen Feng hurried forward to help the two up.

Despite their insistence, after much persuasion, the couple’s emotions were less agitated, and they still wanted to write Chen Feng an IOU.

Because they believed that Chen Feng had used money to ransom Zhao Dongqiang.

Only after Wang Hao’s explanation did Zhao Dongqiang’s parents learn about the general happenings inside the casino.

However, this still couldn’t lessen Zhao Dongqiang’s parents’ gratitude toward Chen Feng, and they insisted on inviting him to dinner.

Chen Feng felt quite embarrassed and had to politely decline the invitation to the meal, using the excuse that he still had classes at school.

After sitting at the Wang Family’s home for a while longer, Chen Feng then took Wang Hao back to school.

On the way, Wang Hao kept thanking Chen Feng.

This made Chen Feng feel a bit embarrassed.

After all, he hadn’t lost anything from this trip, and had even unexpectedly gained ten million.

Although for him now, ten million wasn’t a significant amount of money.

Having it was certainly better than not, it could be pocket money, to buy bags or cosmetics for Lori, Liu Feifei, and the others when he felt like it.

So it could be said that, this time, Chen Feng was the biggest beneficiary.

...

Inside a luxurious villa in the city center.

The living room on the first floor.

At this moment, the manager of the Universal Underground Casino was kneeling on the floor.

And sitting before the casino manager was a man.

He was a middle-aged man with an air of a scholar around him.

A clean face adorned with black-framed glasses, he was dressed in a grey kurta.

His demeanor exuded a genteel quality, very much like that of a university professor.

There was no sense of oppression emanating from the middle-aged man that you might expect from someone in a high position; instead, he gave off an impression of being very gentle and easy to get along with.

The middle-aged man was reclining on a sofa, his face expressionless. It was impossible to tell if he was happy or angry, and he just looked indifferently at the kneeling casino manager in front of him.

The casino manager kept his head low, silent, not even daring to breathe too loudly, his body trembling continuously.

After a long while, the middle-aged man finally addressed the casino manager in a calm tone, "You’re saying the person’s name is Chen Feng?"

"Yes, boss, this Chen Feng is truly terrifying. Not only is his gambling skill exceptional, but he also has incredibly frightening strengths. I... I just couldn’t stop him and could only watch helplessly as he took away ten million."

The casino manager said cautiously, his body shaking as he spoke.

From the moment he began speaking until he finished, he kept his head down, never daring to lift his gaze to meet that of the middle-aged man.

"How much do you remember of his appearance?"

The middle-aged man asked gently.

"He looked quite sharp, about twenty years old, wearing a set of black casual sportswear!"

The casino manager replied.

"Hehe, it really is him, it’s him again!"

The middle-aged man’s mouth twitched into a smile as he spoke.

"Hm? Boss, I don’t quite understand what you mean, have you met him before?"

The casino manager asked, his face full of confusion.

"Do you remember the incident with the Qinghua Association’s East City Branch?"

The middle-aged man asked lightly.

"Of course!"

The casino manager nodded instinctively, then suddenly realized what was implied and said in surprise, "Could it be that the same person was Chen Feng?"

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