Not long after Jiang Youzhi left the casino, Dayah, dressed in men's clothing, walked in.
She had followed two people all the way from outside the tavern.
She was tall and sturdy, and her male attire looked perfectly natural. Even if someone stared at her closely, they wouldn't see that she was a woman.
Once inside the casino, she quickly found Jiang Rong.
Jiang Rong stood before a long table, holding a stack of chips and gambling on dice sizes with someone.
He was tensely staring at the dice cup, as if trying to see the dice inside through the cup.
Silently, Dayah approached behind Jiang Rong. As she passed by him, the silver needle wedged between her fingers stabbed into Jiang Rong's waist like a flash of lightning.
Jiang Rong only felt a sensation like a mosquito bite on his waist. He didn't even turn his head, just reached back to scratch, and continued staring at the dice cup.
The dealer was finally about to lift the cup.
