Chapter 1039 I’m just a driver (first update, please vote for me)

Turning over cultural relics to the state is something only seen in TV dramas.

West was more excited than Chen Zhao.

The funding of 100 million US dollars is enough for everyone in their association to live and drink for several years.

"President, where is the thing?"

"have no idea."

"Don't know? Didn't you say you have clues?"

"I know someone knows that I am following her now. Her adoptive father was killed by that group of robbers, and she is now looking for revenge."

Raisa had long felt that Chen Zhao's car had been following her.

She stopped and turned to look at Chen Zhao in the car.

The car stopped next to Raisa, and Raisa looked at Chen Zhao: "Even if you want to follow me, can you stay hidden?"

"Wherever you want to go, I'll give you a ride."

"Gardena Casino." Raisa got into Chen Zhao's car.

"I heard that geniuses like you can win money in the casino through precise calculations, right?"

"That's a matter of probability. You know that probability is actually not accurate." Raisa said lightly: "You can win money, but the income is not as high as you think. Just take the one from Las Vegas Casino, if you win more than two hundred thousand dollars, the casino manager will ask you to leave the casino."

"Then what are you doing in the casino?"

"The manager of the Gardena Casino is a loan shark."

"So? You want to borrow money from a loan shark?"

Raisa glared at Chen Zhao coldly, her eyes becoming colder and colder.

"Why did you come with me?"

"I'm just your driver."

"If you want a piece of the pie, bring your people."

"To deal with a loan shark, I don't need my men to take action."

The car stopped in front of the casino, and Chen Zhao and Raisa entered the casino.

The combination of Chen Zhao and Ruisa is quite conspicuous in the casino.

Chen Zhao found that Ruisa was quite familiar with this place. It seemed that this was not her first time here.

Raisa did not stay inside the casino, but entered an aisle and came to the back door.

There were two men in black standing in front of the back door.

"You two, this is a private place, and minors are not allowed in the casino."

"We came to Waka to borrow money," Raisa said.

"Come in." The man in black gave way.

When Chen Zhao and Ruisa were about to go in, the man in black blocked Chen Zhao's way again: "You can't go in."

"Can't I?" Chen Zhao looked at the man in black depressedly.

"You stay here." Raisa said lightly.

Raisa entered the back door. This was her first time here.

She discovered that it was a huge golf course.

I saw Waka playing golf not far away.

"Hi, Risa, why are you here?"

Raisa looked at Waka with hatred in her eyes.

"I want to know who you leaked the news to when Jesse wanted to sell you cultural relics." Raisa paused, then continued: "No, generally speaking, you will just take advantage of others and swallow them." Get rid of the artifacts in Jesse's hands instead of leaking the news, unless this person is your superior, who are you working for?"

Waka looked at Raisa with some surprise: "Why didn't I realize that you are so smart before?"

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me who you work for."

"Haha... little girl, I advise you to leave now. You can't make me speak. Even if you know who that person is, you can't fight him."

Raisa took out a grenade from her pocket, pinched the spring and pulled off the safety ring.

"Tell me who that person is."

Waka saw the grenade in Raisa's hand and immediately wanted to escape.

"You will never be faster than a grenade." Raisa's words gave up Waka's plan to escape.

Waka's expression became unnatural: "Risa, you don't have to do this, you will only kill yourself."

"Tell me who you work for."

"You're going to die," Waka warned.

Waka looked at Raisa, and he saw the look of death in Raisa's eyes.

At this moment, a person came from a distance, three people to be precise.

Chen Zhaozheng dragged three men in black over.

"I'm sorry, are these two of your men?" Chen Zhao threw the man in black at Waka's feet: "They seemed to want to kill me just now. I am frightened now. I need compensation."

The order Waka gave his men just now was to kill Chen Zhao, although he didn't know Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao walked towards Waka. Waka took a step back. Chen Zhao reached out and grabbed Waka's shoulder.

"Ah..." Waka's shoulders were crushed.

Raisa stepped forward and put the grenade in Waka's mouth.

"Now, you have three seconds to think about it, answer my question, or refuse." Raisa looked at Waka coldly.

Waka nodded repeatedly and made a humming sound from his mouth.

Only then did Raisa take out the grenade, and Waka was so frightened that tears and runny nose ran down her face.

Chen Zhao took the grenade and said, "Little girl, don't play with such a dangerous thing."

"Tell me who you work for."

"Bonnard, Bonnard the Collector."

Chen Zhao picked up the phone: "West, check collector Bonnard."

"President, Bonnard is a celebrity and very rich himself. He often takes out some auction items and donates the auction proceeds to charities."

"Gather the people together."

"President, I am the only one in the association."

"Where are they?"

"I went out on a mission and discovered a huge evil spirit nest in Camarillo, which caused huge trouble to the locals. Gaia led a team to clean it up."

"Okay." Chen Zhao looked at Raisa: "How about we go another day? None of my people are here today."

Raisa looked at Chen Zhao coldly: "No, I don't need your help."

"Do you want a driver?"

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"This is it." Chen Zhao looked at the Bonnard Hall in front of him: "You can see that there are rich people... What are you going to do?"

Raisa glanced at Chen Zhao: "You can go."

"You can't leave. What if you wait for the next person to go in and take the things away."

"Do you think I, a girl, can do it?"

"You are a smart person. Smart people always have many wonderful ideas. Maybe you really have a solution."

"You've watched too many movies."

At this moment, several people came out of the hall opposite.

When Raisa saw these people, her eyes showed deep hatred.