C272 Is There Something Wrong with Your Brain?

The next day, the gambling match was set to kick off in the morning. This particular game had been on the books for a month, and all other matters had to make way for it. Zhang Hu had made up his mind to send Zhang Tao away today. He had lined up a team of trustworthy individuals to escort Zhang Tao out of the country, keeping a close watch on him every step of the way