Chapter 503: Hu Dong

In the core eastern district of the provincial capital, there is an extraordinarily bustling commercial street.

Tall buildings line both sides of the street, neon lights flicker, traffic flows constantly, and people come and go.

This is one of the most prosperous areas of the provincial capital.

At the end of the commercial street stands a five-story building with a glass curtain wall all around, and two massive Roman columns at the entrance, making it look magnificent and splendid.

Above the door hangs a huge neon sign that reads "Bu Ye Cheng!".

This is the largest underground casino in all of Jiangnan.

Some say the backing here is extremely strong, and no one has ever dared to cause trouble here. Others say this place is not just a casino; it also hides many unknown secrets.

But few know that behind this casino stands the Imperial First Assassin Organization, Broken Goose Pavilion.

However, that is not important.

What matters is that this casino's business has always been good, with a constant stream of people coming and going each day, and the entrance is filled with luxury cars.

So few dare to come cause trouble at this casino.

After all, being able to open such a large casino in the core district of the provincial capital speaks volumes about its background.

But today, this casino has encountered a tough customer.

Inside the casino hall, lights are bright and the noise is deafening.

Dozens of gambling tables are neatly arranged, each surrounded by a crowd.

Chips are piled into small hills on the tables, glittering under the lights.

At a gambling table in the corner sits a young man.

The young man wears simple black casual clothes, unlike other gamblers in suits and jewelry, yet seated there he exudes an indescribable aura.

Before him, the chips are stacked high, red and green together, amounting to at least several tens of millions.

Beside him stands a woman.

The woman wears a white dress, her features are delicate, and her demeanor is elegant.

She stands beside the young man, the corners of her mouth hinting at a faint smile; she looks less like someone here to gamble and more like someone out for a stroll.

At this moment, the man in front of him has already won a considerable amount of chips.

From the moment he entered until now, just over an hour, he has already won over forty million.

The casino security manager, Xu Chengyuan, is currently standing in the second-floor surveillance room, watching the man's image on the monitor.

Xu Chengyuan is in his early forties, strongly built, wearing a black suit with his hair slicked back and shining.

He has done security for over ten years, having seen all kinds of people, but today this young man makes him feel something is off.

Winning over forty million in just over an hour may be a small sum for the casino, but it is not a good omen.

If every customer won money like he does, the casino would have closed long ago.

Xu Chengyuan stared at the screen for a while, then picked up the walkie-talkie, said a few words, and turned to go downstairs.

He walked through the hall to the table where the man was, wearing a professional smile.

At that moment, the man had just won a round.

The dealer's face had turned slightly pale, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

He had worked here for several years and had never encountered a customer like this.

The chips before the man had already accumulated over fifty million.

The man picked up the chips on the table, counted them, then pushed them all to the center of the table.

"All in."

His voice was not loud, but everyone around the table heard it.

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

Fifty million, all in?

This is fifty million, not five thousand.

Even those big bosses with net worths over a hundred million would not dare to play like this.

The dealer's hands began to tremble; he looked at the pile of chips, then at the man, unsure whether to deal the cards.

Just then, a hand reached out and lightly pressed down on that pile of chips.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

Xu Chengyuan stood beside Jiang Feng, smiling and speaking politely.

The man lifted his head, glanced at him, and said nothing.

Xu Chengyuan smiled and said.

"Sir, your luck tonight looks good. I am the casino manager, Xu Chengyuan. May I ask how you would like to be addressed?"

The man glanced at his female companion beside him and gave a faint smile.

"My name is Jiang Feng."

His voice was flat, as if stating something quite ordinary.

"I heard you offer many games, but having seen them today, they're not that impressive."

As soon as he said that, Xu Chengyuan's smile twitched slightly.

But his professionalism is excellent; he quickly recovered that smile.

Only, a thought quickly flashed through his mind.

Jiang Feng?

That name, he feels he has heard it somewhere before.

Xu Chengyuan searched his memory; he vaguely felt the name was a little familiar, but couldn't recall it at the moment.

However, he didn't dwell on it, and his professional smile remained on his face.

Mr. Jiang, your luck is not bad; how about we go to our VIP room and play a few hands?

He paused, his tone carrying a hint of flattery.

Perhaps there you can let loose and play freely, Mr. Jiang!

Jiang Feng heard this, shrugged his shoulders, turned his head to look at Nanxi beside him, and said with a smile.

How about it, Senior Sister? Want to join them and play?

Nanxi gave a light smile; her voice was soft but pleasant to hear.

Sure thing, Junior Brother.

She glanced at Xu Chengyuan, then looked toward the upstairs direction.

Let's see what other tricks their casino has!

Jiang Feng stood up, casually picked up a few high-value chips from the table, and weighed them in his hand.

Lead the way.

Xu Chengyuan quickly turned sideways and made a gesturing invitation.

Mr. Jiang, please this way.

Jiang Feng and Nanxi followed Xu Chengyuan through the lobby, went up to the second floor, walked down a corridor carpeted in red, and arrived before a carved wooden door.

Xu Chengyuan pushed the door open, stepped aside to let them pass.

Mr. Jiang, please.

Jiang Feng entered, and Nanxi followed behind him.

This is a large VIP private room, decorated even more luxuriously than the lobby.

The floor was covered with a thick wool carpet, the walls hung with famous calligraphy and paintings, and overhead hung a huge crystal chandelier shedding a soft light.

In the center of the room stood an oval gambling table, draped with a green tablecloth and holding an unopened pack of playing cards.

Behind the gambling table sat a person.

He was a stooped old man wearing a grey long robe, his face covered in wrinkles, looking at least seventy years old.

He sat there with his waist bent low.

His gaze fell on Nanxi, and he spoke directly.

"Boss Nan of Fengfan Club personally coming here—what a rare guest……"

Nanxi, however, shrugged her shoulders.

"I'm just here today to accompany Junior Brother to play……"

Hearing this, the old man fell silent for a moment, then cracked a smile at Jiang Feng.

"I am Hu Dong; Jianghu brothers give me face, calling me Elder Dong."

He paused, the corners of his mouth turning up slightly, revealing a seemingly kind smile.

"This Bu Ye Cheng is my enterprise; I don't know where I've offended you."

Jiang Feng swaggered over to the gambling table, plopped down in a chair, looked at Hu Dong, and said with a smile.

"No more nonsense."

"I've taken a liking to your Bu Ye Cheng!"

As soon as he said that, Hu Dong's eyes turned sinister instantly.

He stared at Jiang Feng, his gaze like a venomous snake, filled with killing intent.

"Sir, could you be joking?"