Chapter 384 I’ll shut you up...

Zhou Xiaoxing quickly dealt with her emotions, moved her closed eyes slightly, and moved the index and middle fingers of her right hand slightly upward.

Ghost King Da Touxian suddenly moved when his thoughts flew to some fragments of his previous life.

By coincidence, the two people in his mind spoke.

It is still a dark street, and the only street lamp at the intersection shines emotionlessly on the ground, like a ruthless wage earner waiting to get off work after returning to work, dull and listless.

At the entrance of Jiu Ge Casino, Jiu Ge stood in front of the Jiu Ge Casino sign that should have been handwritten by himself. He slowly turned around and looked at the person in front of him proudly, as if he was helping the latter adjust the clothes on his chest.

With a tug and a tug, Ghost King Da was in front of Brother Jiu in an instant, and the distance was very close.

Zhou Xiaoxing's brows were slightly filled with doubts. What was Ninth Brother doing? They looked fine just a second ago. Please explain...

It’s all said and done.

The amount of information was too small, so he didn't think too much about it. He completely relaxed his brain and allowed a large number of pictures to be transmitted from Ghost King Da.

"Brother Ninth, what are you going to do? We didn't have a good talk first, so why don't you do it for no reason? I am a champion of free fighting competitions in everything, and if anyone sees it..."

Not that good...

Before Ghost King Da had time to finish speaking, his mouth had just opened slightly in the shape of "no". The cuffs in front of him tightened and he immediately opened his mouth. Subconsciously, he could no longer say any more unnecessary words.

"Nine..."

I knew I shouldn't be like rich people, who always wear a suit and tie when going out on the street. Brother Ninth used the tie as a hemp rope, rolled it three or four times in his hand, and then pulled it back...

...

My throat was strangled and I couldn't move. It hurt like hell.

After Brother Ninth let go a little, Gui Wangda secretly swore in his heart that he would throw away this useless tie no matter what.

He is a boxer, so why should he dress so seriously? He doesn't have a list of small targets to discuss every minute.

Buddha relies on gold, and people rely on clothes?

Go to hell, this person who is talking must not be carried like this by Ninth Brother. When one day he loses his life because of inappropriate clothes, he should not talk nonsense.

Maybe he just said it and didn't expect too many people to take it seriously?

Ghost King Da was held so tightly by Ninth Brother. When he couldn't move, his thoughts were wandering everywhere, as if he was thinking of some historical or folk sayings, all of which had been castrated, but some of them were very consistent with everyone's feelings at a certain moment.

The state was sung, and over time, no one remembered the previous or last sentence of the words.

No one cares about what I do when I remember. Everyone is very busy in the world. Either they are busy with life or they are busy to death. Do you have time, energy and mind to think about things that will never be used in life?

sentences.

For example, "My parents are here, so I won't travel far." Everyone knows this, but what they don't know is that there is another sentence after it, "You must have a good way to travel.".

In other words, it is better to believe in no books than to have no books at all.

As a human being, you still have to decide how to live your life based on your actual situation and how to finish this short life.

Even though Gui Wangda can't breathe smoothly now, he still thought about his own dressing style in the future, making everything comfortable and comfortable, and never touching a suit again.

He felt that his decision was extremely correct and he couldn't help but blink his eyes.

He wanted to nod his head instinctively to express permission, but he was controlled by others and had no control over him.

The body is restricted, but the brain is not. He still wants to continue the topic at the beginning. If he doesn't wear a suit, what should he wear? In terms of material, should he choose knitted or pure cotton? In terms of style, should he choose casual or slim-fitting?

?In terms of price...

Just as he was thinking about the crucial link, a deafening sound came to his ears.

"Ghost King Da, why are you so stunned? You put your head first in front of my little brother. I showed you your identity as the champion of the free competition to give you a step up. You really think you are a great person...

.."

"I am the champion of free fighting competitions, twice, once in Xiangjiang, and once in Southeast Asia, twice..."

Ghost King Da saw Brother Jiu's hand locking his neck coming up little by little, and a lot of air suddenly slowly poured into his neck, like fresh air, and he quickly took a big breath.

When the various brain cells in his brain began to function because the respiratory system returned to normal, Ghost Wangda quickly took over Jiu Ge's words and said, no, it's a correction.

For a boxer who competes, there is no room for error in the honors they receive, and this is true at any time and under any circumstances.

Ghost King Da’s subconscious reaction is a good example.

Just like a soldier, obeying orders is his bounden duty. For Ghost King Da, protecting his honor is to maintain his dignity.

Not to mention that he still has to rely on these championship titles to participate in competitions and win bonuses that will allow him to live a good life.

He ignores and has no control over how other boxers view honor. If it were him, he would defend it to the death.

"Shut up, you..."

Brother Jiu was extremely annoyed when he thought of how arrogant Ghost Wang Da was when he was gambling with him.

Although he has been running a casino for less than a year, he has already made a name for himself in the black market. Not to mention the black and white trades, he is somewhat unfavorable. Anyway, he can speak to the underworld.

Otherwise, a lot of money every month will be given away for free?

As for Bai Dao, that is, the policeman, Ninth Brother still gives money as usual, not only enough, but also more. He does not ask them to help him when he has trouble in the casino, but only wants them to be better than the big brother in the club.

Greedy police officer, don't take advantage of your power to play with him or punish him.

Anyone can estimate that in Hong Kong in the 1950s and 1960s, those who opened casinos did not rely on the police to help run the casino, but trusted the gang members more.

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Without him, the environment is like this, what’s the explanation?

At first, Ninth Brother thought that he would not believe both sides, but just believe in himself and the money in his hand. After the casino only opened for one day in a month, he learned his lesson.

If you want to make a lot of money in business, you can't do it alone. You have to appeal to a certain force in everything.

After negotiating with both parties, Brother Jiu used his cleverness to choose the lesser of two evils and chose an organization that could live and die with them. From then on...

It's not like it's a meteoric rise, business is booming, and wealth is rolling in.

In other words, since Ghost King Da came to his casino to gamble, he has never seen anyone more arrogant than him.

It is estimated that his patient waiting finally paid off, just like sowing a seed. After several days of fertilizing and watering, it finally broke through the ground as expected.

There is hope.

Brother Jiu's current situation is like this. He waited and waited, and finally waited until the money in Gui Wangda's hand became less and less, and finally only ten fingers were left. The opportunity, the opportunity to make money, came.

Don’t get me wrong, he opened a casino just to make some money quickly in a short period of time, and then retire early to have a wealthy and leisurely retirement life.

Rather than being extremely greedy like other black market casino owners, having tens of millions is not enough, but tens of billions are needed...

Well, there is a folk saying that if you play with fire you will burn yourself.

Ninth Brother likes to play with fire, but he is very measured. Whenever he feels that the size of the fire is beyond his control, he will stop immediately and never stay longer.

He doesn't want to be that burning person who squeaks and smells so good when being burned.

In other words, when Brother Jiu makes money, he only makes limited profits, and only makes money-making plans that he thinks are feasible, and ignores everything else.

Ghost King Da has been in his casino for so many days, and he has been secretly observing this person carefully. He didn't want to wait for him to lose everything and let his younger brother beat him up.

Gambling means gambling, and being so domineering, every time Gui Wangda comes, no matter whether he wins or loses when he leaves, he is extremely arrogant, as if he is not here to gamble and have fun, but to make people angry.

That sentence is wrong, you will get started in minutes.

If it weren't for the fact that Gui Wangda still has money in his hands and can be regarded as a guest of the casino, which can bring real economic income, Ninth Brother's younger brothers can pay more labor, they are afraid that they would have beaten the former to all kinds of things.

None of the relatives recognize him.

Fortunately, everyone who comes to the casino has a losing pocket that is cleaner and thicker than his face, and then walks out with regrets. There is no exception.

That is, today, the younger brothers finally figured out how to survive. They watched Ghost King Da lose the last chip, and they felt extremely happy. Now they can show off their talents.

Speaking of which, the last time I taught a gambler who didn’t want to leave after losing was the last time.

Originally, they thought that Gui Wangda could last for another day or two. After all, he still had a small amount of money in his hand, so they could bet more sparingly, maybe...

This is how things are in the world, there are too many things that cannot be estimated.

I don’t know what kind of stimulation Gui Wangda got. After playing four or five games, he got cold and bet all the money he had...

Isn't it...too impulsive!

Smiles appeared on the faces of the younger brothers. They couldn't hold it back even if they wanted to take it back. They were used to seeing it in casinos if they gambled for a long time. If nothing else happened, Ghost King Da's desperate move had only one result...<

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Losing miserably!

How miserable is it?

Let's put it this way, if a coin is dropped into the water, you can still hear a crisp sound. The ghost king Da Na, who sprinkled at least hundreds of thousands of dollars in the water, made no sound at all. In the blink of an eye, it was absorbed by the slowly flowing water.

Devour.

What a waste!

There is no room for negotiation.
To be continued...