This is a very tech-themed room, filled with computers and iron racks, with files and documents all over.
At this moment, a bald middle-aged man with thick glasses was trembling with rage, pointing at Wang Longhu and scolding him.
This person must have some status in this place, otherwise, he wouldn't dare to shout at Wang Longhu in this situation.
Dragging a few guards from outside into the room, Wang Longhu half-closed the door and walked straight towards the bald middle-aged man.
Although the other party was speaking Vietnamese, which he didn't understand, it didn't affect him as Wang Longhu had prepared in advance on his way to Vietnam.
He reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a recording translator.
"Do you know who is the actual controller behind this casino?" The middle-aged man asked in a gruff voice.
"Who cares." Wang Longhu picked up a handgun from the floor and aimed it directly at the middle-aged man's forehead.
