Bab 50: Mastermind

The middle-aged man adjusted his gold-framed glasses. He looked gentle and refined, but there was an intimidating look in his eyes.

If some important figures in New York were present, they would know who this person was—he was Quayle! He was figuratively known as the king of New York, and nobody dared to offend him!

Quayle took the card and nodded approvingly. "Perry, I didn't expect you to have some skills. Not bad—not bad at all!"

Perry replied with a smile, "You have taught me well to understand the thoughts of these gamblers. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to earn so much. However, there are some people causing trouble recently, so I have to find a way to settle it."

"Ignore those people. We should let them know that gambling is risky. If you think it's not safe, I'll send more people to help you."