At the same time, the casino was as noisy as usual. What was different from usual was that in the boss's office, a gun was pressed against the back of the boss's head.
"I advise you not to move." There was a hint of coldness in Ye Ying's tone, as if it had been tempered with ice. "If you dare to turn around, I promise you won't survive the next second."
"Alright, don't be rash, brother." The boss could only compromise and raise his hands above his head. "The people who come to the casino are just asking for money. I believe you're the same. I can give you how much money you want."
Ye Ying's cold face was expressionless as he stared at him coldly. "I'm not doing this for money. I want to ask you a few questions. As long as you answer me truthfully, I guarantee that this gun won't go off accidentally."
The boss replied timidly, "No problem. Ask away. I'll definitely tell you anything I know."
