Chapter 386 There’s a good show to watch

Still... when the time comes, first... think about it and calculate it now?

Still at the Jiu Ge Casino, a group of boys are like tigers coming out of the mountain...

Ghost King Da is really not confident!

He still buried his head, no, it should be said that he hid his head between his legs and huddled up, hoping that when the boys saw his weak and helpless look, they could...
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Waiting for the formation, isn’t there a saying that goes like this: Money can make the world go round...

Uh...

The words are good words, but they are not suitable to be placed here by Ghost King Da...

Apart from a few pockets on his clothes that are full of air, he now has nothing else, not to mention money, anything valuable that can save his life...

The only clothes he has now are the white shirt he has worn for almost a week, no, two weeks, the jacket bought from Temple Street for less than a hundred yuan, and the black trousers, which were discounted and added with his

After bargaining, I got ten yuan...

The younger brothers may or may not look down on these with a high probability of 70% to 80%.

Ghost Wangda tilted his head slightly, pretending to be uncomfortable sleeping, moved his head, changed his position, and deliberately took a peek at the black shiny leather shoes on the feet of the younger brothers.

Uh...

Not to mention whether their shoes are famous brands or not, just looking at the texture, smoothness, and spotlessness, you can tell...the price is not cheap, no matter what they wear, it is more expensive than what he is wearing.

A pair of shoes for the younger guys is not cheap anymore, so it’s probably 70% to 80% likely that they won’t care about his rags!

If he had known earlier, when he was rich, extremely rich, he shouldn't have focused solely on gambling. He should have bought himself some good clothing no matter what.

It's not necessarily out of vanity or a desperate need to save face, but to cope with situations like this.

Once a person is in trouble or encounters misfortune, it is really uncomfortable to have nothing of value with him.

Not to mention that having no money means having no food and clothing, and it is impossible to make a comeback. Even if he meets someone who can help him, he is nowhere worthy of being rescued.

Not to mention spending money or giving something to make these guys stop bullying him and let him go.

This is not because he is superficial, but this is how the world works.

Imagine that the same two people were seriously injured and sent to the hospital at the same time. Neither of them could prove their identity. The doctors and nurses had to choose their priority based on their dress.

Wearing suits and leather shoes, and wearing various brand-name clothes, accessories, and watches, all of which are valuable, this person will certainly be taken seriously by the doctor.

The other one is in rags. He has nothing but cheap clothes to cover his body. So sorry, wait a minute...

Although some doctors may have a parent-like attitude and would not look at people with colored glasses and treat patients equally, it is undeniable that in Hong Kong in the 1950s and 1960s, such ideal conditions were rare.

There's no way, it's just human nature.

Ghost King Da closed his eyes in great disappointment and continued to pretend to sleep. First of all, a cute little brother told him that he was sleeping. Since someone said so, he continued to sleep.

Although he was slumped on the ground in a posture that didn't look like he could fall asleep at all, but...

Otherwise, Ghost King Da would really have nothing to do.

Being beaten openly? That is impossible, not to mention that he has been afraid of pain since he was a child, and not to mention that he will have a competition in a month. Even if he can overcome all the subjective and objective conditions in front of him, he will not take the initiative to stand up and provoke.
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Isn't that silly?

Anyway, as long as the little brothers don't do anything, he can continue to sleep, and maybe he will actually fall asleep.

It's not impossible.

As long as he is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Then any philosophy teacher asks students to come and invite him to take classes, which shows that he is very talented in understanding such high-level courses as philosophy.

He can easily solve any problem that troubles mankind. He does not need to rack his brains excessively, just a little thought...

Ghost King Da suddenly remembered something, and raised his head little by little, very slowly. To the younger brothers around him, it looked like he had just woken up and was in a daze.

Uh...

I have to say that Gui Wangda's acting skills are really good. His extremely natural movements of raising his head and standing up may seem a bit lazy and casual, but in fact they are carefully designed by him. They look natural and do not need to be embellished.

Use the boss’s heart!

From his previous analysis, he already knew that whether he hit someone or waited to be beaten, it was impossible or something he didn't want to happen.

In other words, he has no hope at all regarding Wu.

He is the least interested in fighting and killing. Sometimes he really doesn't understand. He boxing is to strengthen his body and make him stronger so that he can chase girls in the future...

No, he wants to say it again, what he said first will be stronger until he is stronger. Although he blurted out the following words in his heart, he dares to take Director Chen for one year, no, ten years. It seems that he is not sincere enough, then the second

With all the money he got from betting including ten years of labor bonuses and subsidies, he had absolutely no other improper thoughts about boxing, he was sure.

Gui Wangda immediately glanced left and right, fearing that someone would discover his inconsistent thoughts, even the strangers in Jiu Ge Casino.

The younger brothers love gossip the most, especially about women and men chasing women.

There is no need to think too much. As long as one of them knows his true thoughts deep in his heart, it will be over. There is no need to wait until dawn. The whole street, no, all the young men working in the entire black market casino will know.

Once these guys know about it, most people in Xiangjiang, and unfortunately all the citizens, will chat with someone about him...

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Ghost King Da, this is not sensational, it is based on facts. Every working boy is not like Sun Wukong who jumped out of the stone. He has parents, brothers, sisters, relatives and friends. As long as there is one who can't control his mouth, then...

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The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and the more scared he became, the more he thought about it. Finally, when this small fear spread and swept through his body like the huge fear before, he suddenly wasn't so scared anymore.

This matter, compared with what he is doing now, is simply insignificant and not worth mentioning.

Moreover, he observed for more than ten seconds, and none of the boys within his field of vision were paying attention to him. To be precise, they were all flexing their muscles and waiting to hit someone, without noticing his inner psychology.

Activities.

This is easy to handle!

These guys don't pay much attention to his facial expressions, demeanor and movements, which shows that they are just like him before, they only know how to use force to solve problems, and they don't understand any knowledge, especially advanced knowledge such as philosophy.

And his talent in this area is recognized by the philosophy teacher at the Elite Center, which directly distinguishes him from his younger brothers. Once he develops his talent in this area, he will not...

"Let's do it, gather together, don't have to do anything..."

"Brother Ninth..."

"Boss..."

"Brother Ninth, this is just messing around in the casino after losing money. We just follow..."

Before the younger brother could finish speaking, Brother Ninth came out wearing short sleeves and shorts, holding an eye bag with no tobacco in his hand, pretending that he was a very particular person, but in fact he was just pretending and had no intention of smoking at all.

He was sleeping in the back room. Last night he played cards with the black and white characters. He thought it would be enough to give him some money at the card table, so he could return home before eight o'clock in the evening and continue to pursue his favorite movies.

Cantonese feature film......

Unexpectedly, those characters had no clue and were very interested in playing cards. Even though they had won a lot of money, they just refused to let him go.

You know, they usually collect money on the pretext of playing cards, and they have no intention of actually playing cards.

However, last night was an exception.

We worked all night, and when Brother Ninth finally found an excuse to leave, my dear, it was already broad daylight.

Uh...

Although he is said to be a young man, he has lost both money and ambition, so it would be better to find him less.

So tired!

Who knows, playing cards, or ordinary mahjong, can consume so much physical energy.

When he just woke up and recovered a little, he heard the noise outside the room, which made him unable to sleep well.

It's really a shame. Last night, I told the boys not to make too much noise, which would waste time and affect his rest. Why, no one was obedient...

Opening his eyes arrogantly, Ninth Brother was first stunned, then happy, then angry, and finally ended with a half-smile.

This is not a free fighting competition champion, but a two-time champion... Ghost King Dama, he finally fell into his hands.

No, it was in his own hands. The pot of losing money is too big, and Brother Ninth will not bear it.

He is a small boss who runs a casino to earn some pocket money to spend, but he doesn't dare to take all the blame on him.

There are too many people coming in and out of his casino every day, let’s say a few hundred people at least. The losers and the winners are equally divided. If he has to take care of every loser, can he handle it?
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Besides, his Ninth Brother is not the kind of person who wants to be a saint. He just eats his food quietly and doesn't care about anything else.

However, the person in front of him seemed to have made a little noise. After listening to the explanations of the younger brothers, he said that he was unhappy after losing money, so...

Really, how dare you cause trouble in his casino after losing money and showing off, without even looking at what kind of person his Ninth Brother is?

Not to mention that he has already made a name for himself in the black market casino, and both the black and white are looking after him to some extent. Even without these, he alone can pin Gui Wangda to the ground and beat him until he can't recognize his father.

Mother.

You don’t even know that he is in the side pocket. Jiu Ge Casino, Jiu Ge’s casino, is his territory. He can play whatever he wants. He is called the biggest talker here.

Brother Ninth gently handed the tobacco bag in his right hand to the side. Soon, in less than a second, a young man bent down and took it respectfully. He stepped back half a step and stood aside.<
To be continued...