Chapter 211 Mr. Berkeley

Gerald and Kerr walked into the underground casino. Kerr coughed and said, "Well, the boxing competition will start later. Let's go look around." The boxing competition would start at twelve o'clock in the morning, and it was only around eight o'clock at this time. "Do you want to go to the bar? The girls here are really hot," Kerr said vulgarly. Gerald touched his nose and said, "If you want, go by yourself. By the way, did you pay for it last time?" "No. It's strange to say that they haven't come to me for so much money," Kerr asked suspiciously. "Do you still want the golden card?" Kerr said. "They are urging me." Kerr waved the phone in his hand. There was a phone number flashing on it. "Go have fun. Don't worry about me. I'll just stroll around. Maybe I can go gamble twice when I'm in a good mood," Gerald said with a smile. "Okay, bye," As Kerr spoke, he took out a ticket and ha