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Chapter 108 What a coincidence

 On the other side of the Fortune cruise ship, Xing Zai led a team of Flying Tigers to lurk in the crowd, not as a rich man, but as a waiter. Otherwise, this position is the least noticeable and the most important.

Suitable for walking back and forth and observing abnormalities.

At this time, he was holding several glasses of wine and delivering it to a pretty girl by the swimming pool. He also had requirements. He liked the kind with an angelic face and a devilish figure. Just now, when he handed it to a pretty girl who looked back angrily,

Got drunk all over me.

"It's okay, she is reserved and doesn't dare to express her feelings."

"I told you not to follow me."

Xingzi was not angry. He turned around and looked around. No one was there. Wasn't this beauty talking about him?

To be honest, he was just a little worried when he saw her rushing forward alone. Such an upright beauty would be at a disadvantage if she was raped by McDonald's gangsters. Not to mention that he is now a police officer and has the responsibility to protect the citizens.

, even if he is a traveler, he must be the one who protects the flowers.

After finishing his ideological work, he threw the tray away and hit a pot of flowers on the table. Fortunately, no one was hurt. He patted his fast-beating heart and said, "I know, can we wait for the formation?"

"Cousin, how are you doing with Meng Bo? Just wait for me."

"I told you not to follow me."

Xingzai continued to cover his beating heart, ignoring the disdain from the latecomer Padfoot, and took a few steps forward: "They all told me to be careful. Look, I hit the flower pot. Say I'm sorry."
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"Crazy thread." After Padfoot said this, he spat. Xingzi rolled around and just avoided it. Next time, he won't pretend to be a waiter anymore. It would be better to pretend to be a rich man, hugging him from left to right, and enjoying the blessings of being together.

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Huixiang didn't look back and kept walking. It didn't matter that the dead Meng Bo couldn't see her and she was angry. It didn't matter that he didn't chase her. It didn't matter that her cousin was still clinging to her. Why didn't anyone come up to comfort her?

What?

What about people, are they all dead?

Xingzai also wanted to ask, so he picked up a tray. Everyone inside and outside the swimming pool was gone, and that was not the case. The girl's cousin was holding his feet on the table beside him, panting.

Are you still chasing a girl at this speed?

"Cousin." Huixiang was angry and found a temporary punching bag. Originally, her cousin was not her first choice, but the waiter who looked at him lewdly. But looking at his ability to get up on the spot, she knew she couldn't beat him.

There is a saying that among masters among the people, waiting is also a noble job. Who knows whether it is performing some important tasks.

Not to be offended.

"Cousin, don't walk so fast. If you keep walking, you'll be at the casino."

Casino, just casino.

Casino? Xingzai couldn't help opening and clenching his hands: "Hold it for a while, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that the money won from special powers can't be used, it's all in vain."

It was okay not to say this, but as soon as he said this, his hands became willful and he dragged Xingzi directly to the entrance of the casino.

"Now, I'll give you one more chance and you'll give it up."

"Chixian, cousin, let's go in."

"Forget it, we're not going in." Padfoot was walking at the front and saw something unusual in the casino. People in the casino were all queuing up. The people in the queue behind were looking at the front and pushing the people in front from time to time.

The team in front was twisted and unwilling to move forward, retreating in small steps. The people in the middle were like biscuit sandwich, not daring to move casually.

The casino is no longer a casino, it is a game of life and death. One game determines life and death. No matter how rich people experience the storms in the shopping mall, they still have the chance to regret quitting. Not now.

I met a madman with a gun in his hand.

There is still half a chance of survival if you don’t finish the game, or you will die. This multiple choice question is not difficult, but the difficulty is for the people playing the game.

"Explanation..." Before Huixiang could finish her words, her cousin covered her mouth. Just when she raised her foot to step on the latter's foot, she followed the hand in front of her and pointed towards it.

Gui Lao was sitting on one side of the gambling table with a smile on his face, looking down at the trembling richest man in Hong Kong opposite him. She couldn't remember his name at the moment, but she knew this big round face.

A few seconds later, Huixiang saw Gui Lao wave his left hand from a distance, nodded slightly, and then...

There was no more, the scene was too bloody, she closed her eyes and lowered her head, and then she was forcefully dragged away by her cousin.

She is definitely afraid of death, but more importantly, she wants to go find Meng Bo. The ghost guy is too big. Although she has some skills, the power gap is too great. This is a fact and she cannot help but admit it.

At the same time, the crazy guy in the cousin's mouth ran in the opposite direction. If Huixiang's consciousness was still managed by her brain, that person was going in the direction of the casino.

Waiters all have the spirit of sacrificing themselves for others and sacrificing their lives for righteousness. She remembered that when Meng Bo rescued people, he saved him first.

Xingzi was not forced this time, he was voluntary. After joining the Flying Tigers, he rose all the way up and relied on his courage. Currently, he is the captain of a small team. If this case is completed well, Huang

Sir, maybe he will allocate a few more teams to him.

In this way, Qimeng can be found as soon as possible. Just when he thought of Qimeng, there was an extra hand on his shoulder, interrupting his path like the wind.

"Young man, are you here?" When Xing Zai came back to his senses, he saw a man and a woman in his field of vision. He knew the man, but when he took a closer look, he also recognized the woman.

"Madan, why did Sir Huang send you here too?"

"I don't know what you're talking about?" Meiko put her hands on her chest, where are her eyes? This man is 50 or 60% similar to Zhou Xiaoxing, but he doesn't understand the difference between men and women better than she does.

As soon as we met,...

Waiting for the formation, Madan, my own buddy, can’t forgive me.

The palm of his hand moved the wind, and he was held down by Zhou Xiaoxing: "This is my boss, Zuo Songxing, and this is Meazi, uh..." What is Meazi's position? He has not heard her mention it yet, so he stopped

At the same time, Meiko happened to press her mouth.

"I know, no further introduction is needed, Madan's identity needs to be kept secret."

When Xingzi saw this, he felt a little unhappy. When did the younger brother catch up with the policewoman? Looking at the situation, their relationship is not simple.

Meazi felt that her sudden move was a bit excessive, so she took her hands back and put them behind her back, coughed a few times, and then stood at attention: "Zuo Songxing, what did Sir Huang send you to do?"

After finishing speaking, she felt that the name Zuo Songxing was very familiar. She had seen the same name somewhere, but he appeared suddenly and couldn't remember it for a while.

She was sure that this name must have been in the newspaper and he was a famous person. She touched her chin and searched her memory. She couldn't remember, forget it, don't worry, another rich guy came up while she was talking.

"Report Madan..."

Yazi put her finger on her mouth. When it comes to etiquette, it depends on the occasion. However, being polite is a good idea. After this is over, say more good things about Huang Sir. No matter what you say, he is also Zhou Xiaoxing's boss. In the future,

Maybe...

Xingzi lowered his voice: "Report to Madan, we received a report that there are gangsters here, so we came here specially to provide support. I didn't expect Madan to be there..."

When Zhou Xiaoxing heard that there was a Madan on the left and a Madan on the right, she felt sad, wondering what kind of disaster this government mechanism had brought to the big bosses, and the free birds turned into obedient dogs.

"Also, Madan, my name is Zhou Xingxing, and Zuo Songxing is my previous name."

Meiko didn't pay much attention to this sentence. In her eyes, except for Huang Sir, everyone else in the Flying Tigers looked the same, they were all policemen who carried out orders.

Zhou Xiaoxing's face was shocked. Zhou Xingxing, not just anyone can be called by this name. Notwithstanding the copyright, he will have to be an undercover agent three times in a row.

This is his boss, and he can't bear to ask him to save him if something happens in the future. If he doesn't pay attention, it will be an honor, and he will continue his undercover career.

Sir Huang’s calculation is very good.

"Boss, what did you say first?" This matter is big or small, please confirm again.

"My name is Zhou Xingxing, Zuo..."

"What are you ordering?" Xingzi saw the young man holding his head with his hands and his eyes bulging. What symptoms are these? The police force has never taught him. He turned to Meazi for help. When the latter saw that Zhou Xiaoxing had a ferocious expression and his facial features were misaligned,

, this is the first time she has seen such a situation.

Years of career experience taught her this: When you encounter something you can’t handle, call out in time and seek help from others.

The moment she took her foot forward, she was pulled back by her foot. When she looked back, she saw Zhou Xiaoxing's face was rosy, her features were straight, and there was nothing wrong with her.

"You two brothers are playing with me." After a few slaps, she felt much better.

"Madan, I don't know what the situation is. You can't just hit me." Zhou Xingxing felt aggrieved. What could this be? He didn't understand what happened to the younger brother just now, so he hit him alone for no reason.
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"Who told you to stay close?"

That's it, he immediately changed places with Zhou Xiaoxing, and at the same time he stepped forward and asked the younger brother in a low voice if everything was okay.

"No, I'm just scared by your name."

"You knew my name was Zhou Xingxing on the first day we met. After more than 20 years together, you would be scared. Besides, there are some names in this world that are surprising. Actors have to change their names before they make their debut.



"I know, Zhou Xingxing, you will know the power of this name in the future, just don't cry then." Zhou Xiaoxing complained, how proud he is now, in the future... his boss, don't say that.

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"Horse urine is a joke."

"Stop playing, do you still have your special function?" Zhou Xiaoxing saw McDonald's lips raised at the gaming table, and when the cards were turned over, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

If nothing unexpected happens, the second shot is coming.

"Of course, energy cannot come and go at will..."

"Okay, pass half of it to me, and I'll go up and stop this Ronald McDonald."

As soon as he finished speaking, a second gunshot rang out, and most of the blood was sprayed on the gaming table. McDonald's eyes moved, and several of his men quickly wiped it clean, as if nothing had happened.

"It's okay." Zhou Xingxing's palms were warm and he hit Zhou Xiaoxing's back directly. They passed it once last time, and this time it was even easier. In addition, the breath in Zhou Xiaoxing's body was clean, and he quickly gained special powers.

It's time for Ronald McDonald to take a break.

Yazi knew what they were doing. During this interval, he had already remembered who Zuo Songxing was. The legendary gambling saint once defeated Hong Guang, the gambling king of Hong Kong, in the world's gambling king. Some time ago, he and the gambler joined forces on the yacht God of Gamblers.

, he taught Qizi Hussein, a con man wanted by more than a dozen countries, Chen Jincheng, and then retired with the God of Gamblers.

I didn't expect to meet her here. Since the Gambler didn't want to show her true colors, she knew what to do.

She was watching in the crowd, keeping watch and covering for Zhou Xiaoxing and the others. A handsome boy appeared in her field of vision. His appearance was not as good as that of Zhou Xiaoxing, but he was better in temperament.
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