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"Dear, we haven't served you well enough yet." The two panted like puppies, sticking out their tongues.

General Sect Leader replied without changing his expression, "I'm not in the mood today, maybe some other day."

"Mr. Jin, it's been an hour and a half, and you're still not in the mood?" Bethany exclaimed in surprise.

"What do you think!"

The exceptionally gifted General Sect Leader swung his hips and flicked it onto her face.

That also caused the two to exclaim in shock, their gaze becoming even more passionate, unable to let go of little Allen.

Another half hour passed until Sieg knocked on the door from outside, urging the General Sect Leader to know when to stop, "Boss, stop playing! The ship's helicopter pilot came looking for us, telling us to head to the helipad for takeoff."

"Got it."

Allen Zhang had no choice but to finish up quickly, experiencing for the first time how time could fly so fast.

A few minutes to wrap up, he got dressed and asked for their contact information.

He took one more glance at the two who were now like puddles of mud, snapped a photo, felt that some areas could be further developed, nodded satisfactorily, and then turned to leave the private room.

Stepping out the door, he took a piece of gum from Sieg, chewed it twice to refresh his mind, and asked, "Did the desserts and perfumes get air-shipped back to Los Angeles?"

"It's been 2 hours, Jennifer and the others must have received them by now. Maybe you should check your phone again?" Sieg reminded him.

Allen Zhang took out his phone and indeed saw the photos of the desserts sent by Jennifer.

Jennifer: Thank you so much, dear! Guess what? We've decided to save a piece of cake for you to try.

Allen Zhang: If it's left until tomorrow, it will go bad, not tasty anymore. You guys finish it.

Jennifer: Seafood-flavored cake.

Allen Zhang: Then I might have to try it!

After putting his phone away, he headed to the helipad with Sieg and a few others, and from afar, they saw the staff and the pilot waiting. When they saw the General Sect Leader, they hurriedly came over to greet, "Hello, Mr. Jin, I am the helicopter pilot hired by Splendor Casino. It's a pleasure to serve you. Have you finished your business?"

"Was busy just before, but now I'm free." Allen Zhang smiled, "Let's go, back to Las Vegas."

"Please board the helicopter." The pilot opened the cabin door, and Allen Zhang along with Sieg's three people got on the helicopter, still carrying bags of money.

Closing the cabin door, with the pilot starting up the helicopter, the blades lifted high into the sky, moving away from the ship, heading towards Hai'an Port in Las Vegas.

In just over ten minutes, they arrived at the coastline and landed in the airport.

Allen Zhang disembarked from the helicopter and sent a message to Colson, asking about the situation.

Colson: I'm in the luxury villa area of a private mansion, just traded an antique worth 60 million. Plus a luxury watch belonging to a deceased Titanic millionaire valued at over a million. I also scooped up a mansion and luxury car for 12 million and 500 thousand respectively!

Allen Zhang: Got the antique? Got the assets too? Did you have it appraised yet?

Colson: The professional appraiser is on the way. The antique has a certificate, and it can be found online, no issues. We plan to consign it for auction, when the time comes, we just need to give the casino a bonus of 25 million US dollars. The mansion in the Las Vegas villa area also comes with a deed, but I haven't had it appraised yet. They were originally going to mortgage it to the casino for a low 6 million, but I swooped in. The mansion's price is 24.6 million dollars! I made a killing!

Allen Zhang: ...

You're quite the cutie.

Allen Zhang: What about those wealthy folks?

Colson: They're currently resting in a room at Splendor Casino's hotel, planning to play on the ship again tomorrow. Apparently, they still have several silver mines at home.

Allen Zhang: Don't be too greedy as a person, know when to stop. You actually believe them when they say they have mines at home?

Colson: Don't worry! If I make money, I will definitely give you a bonus! You won't miss out!

Allen Zhang: ok.

He took out his phone and opened terminator 2.0, searched for the mobile signal of those Central African billionaires. Colson said they were staying at the Splendor Casino hotel, but their signal was clearly driving towards the countryside, leaving the gambling city of Las Vegas!

Allen Zhang immediately shared the location with Sieg, and then sent a message to the Beggar Gang Disciples at Qiliye Mountain, "Go, catch those con artists."

"Ah? Aren't they billionaires?" Sieg was puzzled and somewhat perplexed.

"Rich my ass, those fat Blacks are just actors hired by the casino, international wanted criminals. I've already seen through their schemes, but I didn't expose them in order to make money and just went along with their act. Anyway, I'm not losing out." Allen Zhang sneered, immediately revealing the inside story.

After hearing this, Sieg gasped, "Mad, these people really go to great lengths for money."

"I'm on it to coordinate the arrest!" He immediately turned and left the port area.

On the other side, the Beggar Gang Disciples at Qiliye Mountain opted to deploy their small bird helicopter for the plan, giving them plenty of face.