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"Impossible! This is impossible!" Bu Chaofeng's eyes widened, looking at Meng Zitao's two trump cards, not believing his own eyes. Finally, he suddenly remembered something, pointed at Meng Zitao and said: "You are so old thousand!"
Meng Zitao¡¯s face instantly darkened, and he said to the dealer, ¡°He said I cheated.¡±
The croupier¡¯s face also became ugly and he warned Bu Chaofeng: ¡°Sir, if you want to accuse him of cheating, please provide evidence.¡±
Bu Chaofeng shouted loudly: "What is the probability of a straight flush meeting a royal flush? Don't you know?"
The dealer said solemnly: "Probability is probability. Just because you may never encounter it in your life, doesn't mean that others won't encounter it often. The opposite is also true. You can't say that others are cheating just because you have encountered it. You have to have evidence. Do you understand? ?¡±
Bu Chaofeng said: "I want to check the video here."
"I agree with him checking the video." Meng Zitao said with a sneer: "But I didn't pay a thousand after watching the video. Do you have to pay some price? You can't slander just by saying slander, but you don't have to pay any price. Of course, my requirements are not high, just consider the watch you are wearing as an apology."
Bu Chaofeng's pupils shrank, then he snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Meng Zitao had noticed before that Bu Chaofeng paid great attention to his watch and would move it from time to time. Before, he just suspected that this watch might have some secrets. Judging from Bu Chaofeng's current performance, this is certain.
Meng Zitao looked at Cao Gang, who nodded slightly and made a hidden gesture with his hand.
After exchanging chips, the group of people walked out of the casino. Meng Zitao said goodbye to Old Bert at the door.
Old Bert thanked Meng Zitao profusely. When he learned that Meng Zitao would not take the bus back with him, he left with his son.
"There are so many white-eyed wolves in these days!" Meng Zitao smiled and shook his head. Seeing Little Bert's gloomy expression, he knew that this guy must have a grudge against him, and based on Little Bert's performance, he must have He's also a dog-eat-dog who can't change his attitude.
According to his opinion, at this point, it is best for Old Bert to stop caring about his son. However, Old Bert is obviously not desperate yet. As for how the situation will end in the future, it is not within his control.
"Do you want to teach him a lesson?" Cao Gang said.
"We'll wait until he provokes us." Meng Zitao asked, "How to solve Bu Chaofeng's side?"
"You should be on the way back now." Cao Gang replied.
Meng Zitao nodded and said, "Let's go back and talk about it first. I'm a big fat guy now, so don't let anyone catch you."
Cao Gang smiled, then took Meng Zitao into the car sent by the department and set off for New York.
Old Bert¡¯s matter was resolved, and there was a huge harvest. Meng Zitao was very satisfied with today¡¯s trip to the casino.
However, I encountered obstacles when I was interrogating Bu Chaofeng. Although the watch had been opened, a note was found inside, which said "961394", but I didn't know what it meant. When I asked this guy, he didn't know anything about it, and when he was pressed, he actually showed signs of going crazy.
¡°If you go crazy, you will definitely not be able to ask anything, but if you don¡¯t take measures, you won¡¯t be able to ask anything, so things will come to a standstill.
Of course, this is just because Meng Zitao did not participate in the interrogation. This is also because of his current status. He does not want to expose any flaws, so he is prepared to wait until Bu Chaofeng is transferred back to China. If there is still no progress, Meng Zitao will come in person.
The next day, Meng Zitao was a little idle, so he asked Cao Gang if there was anything related to antiques in New York. Cao Gang told him that he knew of an antique shop where you could find old goods, but the owner was quite treacherous.
Meng Zitao wanted to take a look, so Cao Gang took him there.
There is an antique street in Queens, New York. This street is neither wide nor long. In the 1960s and 1970s, the antique industry on this street flourished and there was a huge flow of people. The small street is only about a hundred meters long. There are more than a dozen antique shops competing to open on the street. This street is the place Cao Gang mentioned.
Walking into this street, Meng Zitao found that there were only two or three isolated antique shops here, and they should not be called "stores", but "shops".
Mainly because these antique shops have narrow and deep facades, and the space is not large. They have weird gadgets and household utensils, but the layout is messy and unorganized, just like a grocery store. The shop is filled with old miscellaneous items from different backgrounds and eras, as well as some half-old gold, silver, copper, iron, wood, and porcelain, of which there is not much quality and value.
Cao Gang told Meng Zitao, the reason why the antique shops here are like this is because their historical background and trading methods are different from other antique businesses. The antique business on this street came into being. In one sentence, it is "a product of the times." .
Most of the antique shops here started in the late 1960s and early 1970s. Most of the merchants who deal in antiques on this street do not have much background and knowledge in antique collection and appreciation. The reason why they were engaged in the antique business in the first place was because of the external war in the United States and the internal social turmoil. Young people's minds have changed and they like new things. In this kind of situation, In this environment, antiques are bound to suffer discrimination, so selling the antiques at home is a natural thing.
These antique dealers started from this and soon became big, but the good times did not last long. Later, the war stopped, the economy grew, and there were fewer people selling antiques. It became difficult for the antique dealers here to do business. Some people made money. I stopped doing it, and some of the antique shops here couldn't support it anymore, so the antique shops here closed one after another, and finally only the three now remained.
When Meng Zitao and Cao Gang walked into this depressed street, two of the three shops were closed, and they didn't know if they were going to close down again.
Later, Meng Zitao learned that the two shop owners were cousins. Usually, they would spend time either in his brother's shop or in his brother's shop, so the other shop was always closed.
In addition, their store opening hours are only from 9 am to 12 noon every day, while there is a closed store that is only open from 2 pm to 5 pm, and the door is closed at other times.
When Meng Zitao and Cao Gang walked into their brother's shop, a young man who looked a little malnourished had a look of surprise on his face. He walked up to Meng Zitao, took Meng Zitao's hand and said, "Sir, I suggest you What do you think about taking a look at my store first and then coming over?"
¡° If Meng Zitao hadn¡¯t sensed that this person had no ill intentions, he would probably have slapped him. Even so, no one would be in a good mood if he grabbed his hand and dragged him into his shop.
" However, Meng Zitao did not refuse. The key is that the boss here did not refuse either. He seemed not to care that his younger brother would steal his business. Then Meng Zitao followed his younger brother to the shop next door. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com