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Las Vegas, the most famous city in the world, is also the place where luxury consumption reaches its peak. There is no best, only better. Here, one can enjoy some of the finest services in the world, meet the most beautiful women, and live a life of unparalleled extravagance.
But there’s a prerequisite: you must have money.
Zheng Yifan has money! He doesn’t even know how much he has; he just makes a rough estimate and then...
Zheng Yifan quietly dismisses the question of how much money he actually possesses. He truly has no idea of the exact amount; he only knows that in this extravagant place called Las Vegas, he can indulge himself to his heart's content, spending freely until he feels tired, with barely a fraction of his wealth touched.
For Zheng Yifan, money is not just a number; it represents the resources he can bring to the Apocalyptic World.
However, when it comes to entertainment and consumption, it has become merely a set of numbers. Zheng Yifan has lost interest in the palatial buildings that once made him envious. They hold less and less appeal for him now. If he were to do something extravagant, it would be to create an island of his own design, bringing over the most advanced technology from the Apocalyptic World to build a fully armed sanctuary—only then would he feel some sense of security.
As for now? Forget it! That would be a total waste!
Currently, Zheng Yifan's goal is to quickly embark on his Las Vegas adventure, to have a great time and then return to the Apocalyptic World to develop his Southern Invasion Plan. He aims to take control of the entire south and eliminate the zombies in Metropolis. With the Power of Faith forming the Avatar of the Believers, that is his greatest support.
Zheng Yifan knows that he can gradually wear down all the zombies and obtain a large amount of Zombie Crystal s.
Now is just the first step: enjoy Las Vegas!
“Jessica! Arrange our itinerary for two and see where we should go!” Zheng Yifan gazed at the bustling Las Vegas with a special feeling in his heart.
This is Las Vegas—the place where he and his friends used to boast about conquering everything during their dormitory days. The city of excess that drives the whole world crazy.
With his first step into this place, Zheng Yifan knew that this was where he wanted to let loose and unwind.
“Boss. If you want to have some fun, then naturally you have to gamble. But before we do that, I think you should enjoy something even more interesting!” Jessica suddenly revealed a strange smile.
That smile carried a hint of seduction, and Zheng Yifan couldn't resist.
“Let’s go! Let’s check out that place you mentioned!” As the lights began to twinkle, Las Vegas remained brightly lit. This was the City That Never Sleeps, where there was no distinction between day and night, only happiness and unhappiness.
The service staff who hadn’t made any money were unhappy. Those who lost at gambling were unhappy. But those who won, who indulged in extravagant spending, were happy. They had earned enough for a week or even a month of living expenses. The winners were elated as tens or hundreds of thousands in gambling chips filled their pockets.
Everyone hoped to be that lucky person who could dominate in Las Vegas, where vast amounts of money flowed into the city, continuously fermenting excitement.
On the streets, there were always one or two women dressed provocatively waiting for their dream men.
Well! They were just a group of streetwalkers.
At a bar located on the corner, Zheng Yifan couldn’t quite remember the name, but he knew it was decorated like an American bar from the movies, exuding a medieval style.
Jessica expertly led Zheng Yifan into the bar. The two men at the entrance, resembling guards, didn’t stop them and they walked right in.
The entire bar seemed to be managed quite strictly. At the bar counter, Jessica ordered a blue cocktail for Zheng Yifan. What it was exactly, Zheng Yifan, this Mudbug, didn’t know; he just knew it tasted quite good.
Beside him, Jessica lazily leaned against the bar, sipping her drink that felt like burning fire in her mouth while looking at Zheng Yifan. A sense of pride welled up within her.
The person beside her was a billionaire from the Fortune 500.
No! That was a billionaire on the verge of breaking into the top ten in the world.
This young boss named Zheng Yifan always brought endless possibilities. There was a time when she even worried about her own future, seeing her boss only a few times in an entire year. But now, she found herself at a bar, having a drink with this elusive boss.
Of course! There were also some things here that men particularly enjoyed.
Time ticked away as Jessica patiently awaited the show. She had already prepared a private room and could choose to enjoy the performance there, but she wanted Zheng Yifan to see this one first, knowing that her boss had never experienced anything like it before.
It was as if Zheng Yifan, like a mudbug, was fixated on the high stage ahead.
That was the pole dance stage, where several alluring women coiled around the steel poles like serpents, performing one seductive pose after another, driving the men wild with shouts and showering them with cash.
Zheng Yifan looked on in astonishment, wide-eyed at everything unfolding before him.
This was not something a leader of a gathering place would typically witness. While there were certainly transactions of wealth and pleasure in the Hope Gathering Place, they were always conducted discreetly; even if they were out in the open, they would never be made public.
Even in moral decay, one had to maintain a facade of decency in the Hope Gathering Place; otherwise, wouldn’t it just be fodder for ridicule from those unsophisticated folks?
Thus, although Zheng Yifan had tasted the pleasures of women, he had never truly experienced watching pole dancing.
Now, he was undergoing this visual shock for the first time, and it was definitely reminiscent of that voluptuous Western allure. His heart raced wildly at the sight.
“Hey! Buddy, can you buy me a drink?” A seemingly ordinary Asian man sat down next to Zheng Yifan. His fluent Mandarin suggested he recognized Zheng Yifan's background.
"Don't just stand there! I just arrived from my home country; I'm Jack Tang. My name back home doesn't matter anymore. I just got my Green Card!" Jack Tang seemed to take great pride in having obtained his Green Card.
Zheng Yifan nodded silently. If he had known he could apply for an American Green Card back when he was Chad, he would have been overjoyed. Having a Green Card meant enjoying all the benefits of living in America, and it would have made him incredibly happy.
In this moment, Zheng Yifan felt that this fellow was truly lucky. He knew how many men and women had toiled endlessly for something as simple as a Green Card, often struggling for years, sometimes even decades, without success.
"Congratulations, man! You've finally made it!" Zheng Yifan encouraged him with a thumbs-up.
"Buddy! If you want to congratulate me, how about buying me a drink first? I haven't had a single drink today; let's see if you're generous enough," Jack Tang replied, clearly fond of alcohol but looking a bit short on cash.
"Sure! Just ask the bartender for a drink on me! I’m not very good at English!" Zheng Yifan suggested, letting Jack Tang handle the bartender himself.
Sure enough, Jack ordered a drink in a thick local accent that Zheng Yifan couldn't understand at all. But Jessica, who was nearby, caught every word and began murmuring the translation to Zheng Yifan.
Zheng Yifan had sharp ears and quickly realized that this fellow had only ordered a rather ordinary rum. In this bar, it was one of the cheapest drinks available. It seemed he was trying to save money for Zheng Yifan. If a Rich Tycoon were sitting there instead, he would undoubtedly be drinking lavishly.
"Are you really doing that poorly? Can't even afford a drink? I heard the wages here are pretty decent!" Zheng Yifan asked casually while sipping his fine wine.
"Wages? What wages? I'm just a dishwasher at a Chinese restaurant. Now that I've finally got my Green Card, I can look for a proper job. Who knew I'd get scammed last night? You might not see me again after today," Jack Tang said disheartenedly, then turned his gaze back to the stage where the Pole Dancer continued to sway her willowy body.
It was an enviable figure, but to Jack Tang, it seemed like nothing more than a joke.
All he felt was profound sorrow.
"Remember! Don't go to Doug Casino. Although it's beautifully decorated, the food inside is toxic. Once you eat it, if you don't end up losing everything, you definitely won't be able to get out! Trust me!" Jack Tang's face seemed to turn a bit green as he spoke about Doug Casino, and for a moment, he even looked somewhat ferocious, but it quickly settled back down.
The bartender behind the counter looked meaningfully at the fellow in front of him. He couldn't understand Chinese, but he understood "Doug."
It was a direct transliteration, and just those two words had already caught his attention.
As Zheng Yifan helplessly shook his head, wanting to take a break in the private room, he noticed that Jack Tang had already passed out drunk beside him.
Zheng Yifan never expected that this fellow who had come over to ask for a drink would have such a poor tolerance for alcohol. After just a few sips, he was completely wasted.
He was so drunk that he could barely move, sprawled over the bar.
"What should we do?" Zheng Yifan could only ask Jessica beside him; her experience was definitely more extensive than his.
After all, Zheng Yifan had never really been to a bar before. This was his first time at one, and it happened to be in Las Vegas!
"Anyway, we're going to the private room. Let's let this fellow cool off in the restroom!" Jessica shot an annoyed glance at Jack Tang, as if blaming him for ruining her good time.
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