Chapter 327

At the Venetian, Gu Bing and Song Mao were squatting at the entrance smoking, but didn't wait for Lin Guosheng, instead seeing Yang Luo arrive in a taxi.

"Brother Dong, why are you here?" Song Mao got up and asked.

Zhou Andong said: "The person has already appeared, Xiaoya is following. You go to the Wynn Palace and find Xiao Liuzi and Yanzi back."

"Okay!" Song Mao turned and got into a taxi.

Zhou Andong said to Gu Bing: "We are going back to the Lisboa Hotel."

Guan Tingya stood next to Dong Mengshu, communicating with the waiter in English: "Excuse me, is there a flight to Los Angeles tomorrow?"

"Please wait a moment, let me check for you." The waiter checked, "There is a flight to Los Angeles at 7:40 tomorrow morning."

Guan Tingya eavesdropped on Dong Mengshu's room information from the side: "Is there one the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes!" The waiter said: "At 10:00 in the evening."

"Okay!" Guan Tingya said with a smile: "Thank you!"

Dong Mengshu had already finished the check-in procedures, took the key and went to find Lin Guosheng: "Boss, the room is already open."

Guan Tingya came to the lobby rest area, watched Lin Guosheng and Dong Mengshu get into the elevator, grinned, and then stuck out her tongue to lick the lollipop.

After about ten minutes, she saw Zhou Andong and Gu Bing return, and raised her hand high with a smile.

"Over here!"

Zhou Andong and Gu Bing walked over: "How is it?"

"You can rest assured when I handle things!" Guan Tingya said proudly: "9019, 9018!"

"Well done!" Zhou Andong took out a cigarette and lit it.

Guan Tingya said: "I feel like that Lin Guosheng seems to know you."

Zhou Andong said: "He should have seen my photo in the news and newspapers, so he will feel familiar when he sees me."

Guan Tingya said worriedly: "Fortunately, it was just a hurried glance just now, and he didn't suspect anything. We can handle the next actions, you don't participate, so as not to be recognized by him and ruin things."

Zhou Andong smiled: "No, a big leader like Lin Guosheng who is 'busy with ten thousand things' wouldn't take me to heart even if he saw my photo. Besides, the photo in the newspaper, not to mention serious distortion, would also be very different from the real person. Most importantly, he would never think that I would run to Macau."

"That's true!" Guan Tingya nodded in agreement.

Zhou Andong asked: "Do you have any acquaintances in Xiangjiang?"

Guan Tingya asked: "What for?"

Zhou Andong said: "I have a patent for an electronic product that needs to be registered, and I need to find a senior professional to operate it."

"No problem!" Guan Tingya took it all on herself: "Leave this matter to me."

Zhou Andong said: "After things here end, I will stay in Xiangjiang for a few more days. You can find someone during this time."

Soon, Song Mao, Xiao Liuzi, and Yanzi returned.

"Sit!" Zhou Andong said: "They are staying in 9019 and 9018. I estimate they will come down in a while. When everyone enters the casino, take turns watching him..."

"Okay!" Several people agreed. Guan Tingya and Zheng Xiyan were very excited, feeling that this matter was too exciting, just like spies.

After about an hour or so, they finally saw Lin Guosheng and Dong Mengshu come out of the elevator.

"I'll follow in first, you guys come in a few minutes later."

Zhou Andong picked up the bag specifically for sneak photos and opened the camera hidden inside. Xiangjiang paparazzi were famous all over the world, and their sneak photo equipment was even more varied, which really opened Zhou Andong's eyes.

"Brother Dong, let's go in groups of two, this way we can provide good cover." Guan Tingya didn't care whether Zhou Andong agreed or not, and followed with the bag.

The two followed behind Lin Guosheng into the casino. Except for the buzzing sound of the slot machines, the casino during the day was much quieter than at night.

Lin Guosheng patted Dong Mengshu on the shoulder very kindly: "Mengshu, since you're here, just play happily. Don't take money too seriously. This thing can't be brought at birth or death. If you have it, spend it; if you don't, earn it again."

Dong Mengshu smiled flatteringly: "Boss, I'll go exchange chips, you wait here for a while."

Suddenly Lin Guosheng turned his head and saw Zhou Andong again, and was stunned.

Zhou Andong seemed not to have seen Lin Guosheng, hugged Guan Tingya's shoulder, and said in English: "Dear, what do you want to play?"

Guan Tingya's body stiffened, then relaxed, and she glared at Zhou Andong fiercely: "I don't know either, let's see."

"Okay!" Zhou Andong hugged Guan Tingya and left while looking around.

Lin Guosheng listened to Zhou Andong and Guan Tingya communicating in English, watched them leave, gave a light laugh, and shook his head slightly.

"Boss!" Dong Mengshu returned, "These are the chips, 10,000 US dollars."

Lin Guosheng nodded: "Let's go, let's go play roulette for a while."

Zhou Andong and Guan Tingya had been watching Lin Guosheng, and seeing him walk toward the roulette table, they didn't rush over, but strolled for a while before walking over.

Zhou Andong whispered: "Sit opposite Lin Guosheng in a while, put the bag on the gambling table, this way it can be shot clearly."

Guan Tingya suppressed her excitement: "Okay!"

The two communicated with their heads lowered, looking very intimate, occasionally letting out a light laugh, and then stopped and sat down in front of the roulette table. Guan Tingya naturally placed the bag on the edge of the gambling table.

After Zhou Andong sat down, he seemed to suddenly see Lin Guosheng, was stunned for a moment, nodded slightly at Lin Guosheng, and then whispered something to Guan Tingya.

Guan Tingya shook her head, pointed at the roulette wheel, and placed the chips on it.

Within a short time, meeting Zhou Andong three times in a row made Lin Guosheng suddenly become vigilant. He just played a few rounds casually and then changed places.

Zhou Andong smiled: "This guy is really vigilant."

Guan Tingya said: "Change."

Zhou Andong nodded: "Go notify them."...

New York, 888 7th Avenue, George's office.

Johnson, George, and Drew sat around a small conference table for a meeting.

George looked at the two: "Still the same question, how great is the risk of shorting the pound?"

Johnson said: "The liquidity of the pound is very strong. Even if you make a mistake, you can close the position at any time, and the loss will not exceed 0%."

Drew asked: "What is the possible profit?"

Johnson pondered for a while: "If the pound plummets, using 3 to 5 times leverage, the profit is about 20%."

Drew asked again: "How high is the probability?"

Johnson said with a very certain tone: "If it happens within three months, there is a 90% probability."

As soon as his voice fell, George and Drew smiled at each other, their bodies leaning back very relaxed.

Johnson said: "This opportunity is rare, we should increase the leverage."

George asked noncommittally: "How long do you think the UK can hold on?"