The man at the helm, upon hearing what Cai Wei said, grew furious and scowled, "Little miss, you have quite the audacity to show impudence to our young master. Boy, capture her, and we brothers can take turns in teaching her a lesson..."
As soon as the other men heard these obscene words, they were immediately excited, eager to jump in and say, "Third Brother Lai, why waste time talking to her? Let’s catch her, take her to the backyard, and let us brothers enjoy ourselves!"
With that said, one of them, too impatient to wait any longer, rushed forward, intending to grab Cai Wei.
Seeing him charge at her, Cai Wei remained calm, met him with a palm strike, and before the others could even see how she had attacked, a ’pop’ was heard, and the man was already flat on the ground, unconscious with his eyes rolled back.
The other men were momentarily shocked, but they quickly mustered their strength and pounced on her all at once, intending to tear her apart.
Unfortunately, before they could get close to Cai Wei, they were met with a faint, intoxicating scent that rendered their bodies limp. Cai Wei quickly dealt with them with a few punches and kicks, dealing a swift yet resounding defeat that left them unable to get back up.
The person in charge of guarding the entrance of the casino saw the situation was uncontrolled and immediately made a beeline for the upstairs.
Having felled a few grown men, Cai Wei did not pause but proceeded straight into the casino.
Inside, there were lavish decorations, warm candlelight illuminating a bustling room. In the grand hall, countless gambling tables filled the space. Each table was manned by a female dealer, who, like the women at the door, wore a bright red gauze dress, looking young and beautiful. They moved seductively around the casino, their makeup leaving a pleasant scent, causing a great commotion, showing off the luxuriousness and indulgence of the place.
Standing at the entrance of the hall, Cai Wei scanned each gambling table, finally setting her eyes on one particular table.
That table had attracted quite a crowd. The spectators were quite rowdy, occasionally shouting, ’Open it, open it now!’.
She walked over, pushed through the crowd, and saw that two men were seated at each end of the gambling table.
One of them, a man in his thirties, wearing rough clothes, had a yellowish and thin face covered with stubble, giving him an emaciated look, but his eyes were full of spirit, sharp as an eagle, piercing through everything.
He sat there, tense, with his fists resting on his sides, his eyes focused on the dice cup, not blinking at all.
Across from him sat a fat man in a red satin robe. This man was both fair and fat, his face looking like a round white ball, similar to Wu’er’s little butt. His eyes, sandwiched by layers of fat, were mere slits which could be difficult to locate if one didn’t look closely.
At that moment, the corpulent man sat there, gleaming with smugness, giggling, "Armed Escort Zhang, it seems you’re going to lose again!"
Saying that, he easily lifted off the dice cup.
"Four, five, six, big——"
Someone called out in a chanting manner. Upon hearing that his face showed overwhelming distress, Armed Escort Zhang slightly shook, as if in pain, and closed his eyes.
Someone chuckled maliciously, "Armed Escort Zhang, Second Young Master Lü is kind-hearted. Maybe if you kneel and beg him, he might be moved by your hardship and reward you with three to five taels of silver!"
Armed Escort Zhang, relying on the table, stood up and said solemnly, "No need."
With that, he walked towards the entrance with his back straightened. However, before he could reach the door, he collapsed with a ’thud’, unconscious again, his fall echoing through the hall like a mountain collapsing.
Immediately, a few people from the casino rushed out, clumsily lifted him up, and sent him back to his home.
As soon as he left, discussions began among the crowd.