The reason for not exposing the gamblers who had hidden their identities and come to the club to cheat was that everyone in the gambling world had their own ways.
As long as there was no deep-seated hatred between them, proactively exposing a cheater would be seen as a provocation and invite retaliation.
Cutting off someone's source of income without reason was also a major taboo in the gambling world.
Of course, if the situation was special and one was hired, then it would be a different matter…
Since it was the weekend, from the moment the club opened for business, we service staff were basically busy non-stop.
As I was, as usual, frequently going back and forth to the occupied private rooms, delivering cigarettes and tea to the guests inside, my phone suddenly vibrated with a message notification.
The only people who would contact me at this hour were Xu Peiyu, Cheng Minglang, and Han Jinlun.
After exiting a private room with an empty tray, I took out my phone to check.
As expected, it was Xu Peiyu looking for me. And the message she sent was very simple.
"Room C4, please come and take a look! Someone wearing a black Mizuno short-sleeved shirt on the upper body and PU pants on the lower body..."
Not only that, but this guy actually sat directly in the prime wealth position of Room C4, and he was wearing a Pixiu bracelet on his hand.
Although I didn't understand true Feng Shui, I had heard some knowledge about house orientations and wealth positions from Uncle Tuo.
For example, Room C4, where I was, faced north and sat facing south, with the life-generating position in the east, meaning it sat due south and faced due north, and the wealth position was in the east.
Without a doubt, this young man was sitting squarely in the prime wealth position.
Of course, if you were to ask me if there was any scientific basis to prove that he was sitting in the prime wealth position, I would definitely answer you with two words: none!
Because these things are not in books and science cannot explain them.
As the saying goes: There are gods three feet above your head!
You can choose not to believe in ghosts, spirits, or Feng Shui, but you must have a heart of reverence.
Alright, back to the main point.
With just one glance, I determined that this young man was problematic.
If nothing unexpected happened, he should be a cheater.
Because among cheaters, many believed in Feng Shui, wore Pixiu-like wealth-attracting ornaments, and chose to sit in the prime wealth position when playing cards… very, very many!
And these types of people also had a common problem.
That is, they wouldn't make a move unless they did, and once they did, they would definitely target the gamblers at the same table, leaving them utterly defeated, so that they themselves could make a fortune!
There was no other reason, because Pixiu's meaning is that it only takes in and never lets out.
Cheaters who had such beliefs and were highly skilled often mingled in casinos and were the most troublesome existence for the pit bosses.
As for cheaters of average skill, like the young man, they basically roamed between various chess and card rooms.
They would go wherever it was easier to make money and the risk factor was relatively low.
As I said before, most chess and card rooms only had security personnel, no pit bosses stationed within, let alone places like clubs.
The third-floor chess and card room was merely a leisure area for the club to provide diverse entertainment and recreation for guests, and there was no such thing as pit bosses.
Therefore, without the need to worry about being caught cheating, once someone like the young man sat at the table, making him leave the table… unless he felt he had earned enough!
In other words, the young man sitting in the prime wealth position would continuously cheat and make money, without any restraint.
Either wait until he earned enough and stopped himself.
Or… catch him red-handed on the spot!
Personally, I undoubtedly leaned towards the first option.
Because it was none of my business, so I would stay out of it!
But just as I was serving tea and refilling tea for everyone, my phone vibrated again.
Without guessing, I knew it must be a message from Xu Peiyu.
I walked out of the private room and sure enough.
Just like before, Xu Peiyu sent a message asking if I had noticed anything unusual.
Just as I was about to reply that I hadn't noticed anything unusual…