"It can be said that this place is the key to the decision of the Phoenix Alliance and the Immortal Economic Cooperation Alliance. I don't believe that Lei Luo is going there to travel."

"Then why is he going there?" Trump asked Tolle.

"I don't know." Tolle shook his head. "I don't have enough information."

Trump rubbed his chin and said, "There's no reason he can't stay in hotels. My hotels are almost everywhere in the third province. Maybe one of the hotels has his whereabouts?"

"No, not a single one."

Tolle shook his head again. "I checked all the records of our hotels in the third province, but I didn't find anything."

As soon as Tolle finished speaking, the president of Trump's casino ran in. When he came in, he saw that Trump was talking to Tolle, so he quickly walked out again and knocked on the door.

Trump turned around and looked at the president of his casino. "John, what's the matter?"

"President, there's someone called Lei Luo who wants to see you."

The president of the casino's answer made Trump feel a little surprised. First, he was surprised that Lei Luo suddenly came to see him.

Then, he was surprised that the person who came to tell him the news was his casino president.

"John, when did you become my messenger?" Trump asked with a smile.

"He almost won all the cash of our Casino Number One."

Trump owned tens of thousands of casinos in the entire empire. In order to facilitate management, he made a number for each of his casinos.

Casino Number One was a casino on the Golden Wall because the main function of the Golden Wall was to receive guests who wanted to do business with the Zongheng Group, as well as Trump's own residence.

Therefore, Trump did not deliberately develop the business in this city.

As for the casinos, they were just a place for the guests to relax. They did not have the responsibility to win huge profits.

Therefore, Casino Number One didn't have a lot of cash reserves.

However, even if it wasn't much, there were at least 100 million gold coins, and it was a bit too exaggerated for Lei Luo to win all of it.

"After he won all the principal of our casino, he expressed that he was willing to return all the gold coins, on the condition that he could meet with you, president," the casino director said again.

It seemed like Lei Luo intentionally did so to embarrass Trump.

Hearing this, Trump was a little angry. 'What kind of joke is this? Is he bullying me for not having money? This is simply outrageous.'

Trump frowned and asked the casino director, "How much capital did he bring?"

"One gold coin." The casino director stretched out a finger. "He even borrowed it from the guard."

Hearing this, Trump, who was originally a little angry, was stunned for a moment. Instead, he laughed. "Interesting."

As he said this, Trump turned around and looked at Tolle. He asked, "In your opinion, why do you think he's looking for me?"

Tolle answered without even thinking, "Looking for President Trump...Other than borrowing money, can there be another reason?"

When Trump walked into the VIP room accompanied by President John, he saw a young man sitting leisurely on the gambler's chair. He smiled and looked at the sweaty casino director across from him.

He was holding a transparent chip worth 100 million in his right hand, playing it with ease between his fingers.

"Sir Lei Luo, why didn't you tell my adjutant directly if you want to see me? Why did you have to make such a big fuss?"

Trump walked to the side of the director of the casino, patted his shoulder gently, and then spoke to Lei Luo with a smile.

"President..." the casino director, who was covered in sweat, stood up and looked at Trump with a face full of shame.

"It's okay..." Trump smiled at him and turned to look at John. "Take him out."

Not long after, John left with the casino director. There were only Lei Luo and Trump in the room.

"I don't like to line up to meet people."

Lei Luo raised his head slightly and looked at Trump. There was not a hint of pride or excitement on his face.

There was only a faint, gentle, and amiable smile.

Trump scanned Lei Luo's entire body with his eyes that had seen countless strange things.

Lei Luo did not feel uncomfortable at all because of his gaze. He was still smiling, blinking his eyes, and playing with the chips in his hands.

After both parties remained silent for a while, Trump finally opened his mouth and asked, "All right, it's understandable for a person with personality like you to meet me in such a way. However, isn't the price of 100 million a little too expensive?"

"Compared to the business I'm going to discuss with you today, it's actually not that expensive," replied Lei Luo.

"Business?" Trump smiled. "To be honest, I can't think of any business that we can do."

"It's precisely to save president Trump's brain cells that I'm here to explain."

As Lei Luo spoke, he smiled sensibly.

"All right, then I'd like to hear the details."

Trump leaned against the chair, as if he was prepared to listen to Lei Luo's explanation for a long time.

"As far as I know, President Trump is not a core member of Doomsday—"

Trump immediately interrupted Lei Luo when Lei Luo said this. "Sir Lei Luo, how old are you?"

Lei Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at Trump. "What does it matter?"

"Sir Lei Luo looks very young...but even so, you should know that when discussing business, it's best not to judge others' status lightly."

Hearing Trump's words, Lei Luo raised his head and laughed.

"Yes, what I said just now was indeed a little rude, but that's the truth. Otherwise, why would the entire empire know that you want to obtain the Cape of Good Hope's pirate trade despite Doomsday Dusk not fighting for you?"

"This matter is an internal matter of our Doomsday Dusk, and it has nothing to do with what we're going to talk about today. If you're really sincere, please cut to the point as soon as possible."

"Cut to the point?" Lei Luo acted as if he was puzzled. He shrugged and spread his hands.

"Haven't we already cut to the point?"

"Huh?" Trump was stunned for a moment, then he asked, "You mean...you want to..."

"Yes." Lei Luo nodded affirmatively. "I want to use the exclusive trading rights of the Cape of Good Hope as collateral to borrow money from you, Sir Trump."