On the eighteenth floor of Jinhui Building, several old guys from the anti-gambling Association sat together, frowning.

"What on earth is this Li madman doing?" An old fellow's eyebrows twisted into a line. "Four days, play everywhere during the day and gamble at night. It's not like the style of the National Security Bureau at all. Are we worried too much? Does this fellow really come to the gambling game with Huanghe Mountain?

"Yes, this Li Mad Man has been playing, has not come to investigate us, and even he did not approach Qiao Renhui. Instead, he took Qiao to win money. Over the past few days, he has lost...