"What, that gambling mogul didn't do that?!" Upon hearing Zuo Dahai's words, Luo Chao couldn't help but exclaim, "That doesn't make sense. Could it be that this gambling mogul who's been in the underworld for so long still doesn't understand that less trouble is better than more trouble? Has he gone senile, unable to weigh pros and cons?"
"Heh heh." Zuo Dahai couldn't help but sneer. At this moment, they were stopped at a red light. While waiting, Zuo Dahai turned his head and looked at Luo Chao seriously, saying, "Senile? If he were senile, could he calmly strategize in front of hundreds of black men?!"
"True, if he were senile, he wouldn't have conducted such brilliant command!" Luo Chao found Zuo Dahai's words quite reasonable.
At the same time, Luo Chao also became increasingly curious about that gambling mogul's actions.