When Zhou Xiaoxing saw these two people, they began to focus on the gambling table. He bent down, revealing his clearly visible jawline. In less than two or three blinks, the four boxes at his feet were lifted onto the table.

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Thirty million!

That’s 30 million!

Brother Jiu and Ghost King Da opened their eyes wide at the same time and exclaimed in their hearts.

A few minutes ago, this money belonged to Ninth Brother, but now it is in Gao Jin’s hands.

That's how it is with casinos, go as quickly as you come...

"Brother Ninth, to tell you the truth, I came here today just for one thing."

Zhou Xiaoxing packed the boxes. After saying this, he put his hands on the box closest to him, with a smile in his eyes, and squeezed towards Brother Ninth little by little.

When the four boxes were less than an arm's length away from Brother Ninth, Zhou Xiaoxing slowly let go of his hand, pointed at the front of the gaming table with his right hand as the latter's eyes reached him, and seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He wanted to laugh but couldn't hold it back.

The Laughing Ghost King Da.

He made it very clear that he came here for Ghost King Da.

Winning money is just incidental.

As for making a name for yourself in a casino, that's out of the question.

He didn’t even know how he got here, let alone that he was going to achieve a great career here.

That's impossible.

Don’t get me wrong, he is not saying that Hong Kong in the 1950s and 1960s was not good, but that Hong Kong in the late 1980s and early 1990s needed him even more.

There, he still had a lot of things to do.

What's more, he has a strong feeling that the reason why he appears here is entirely to investigate the whereabouts of the fifth brother of the army.

Everything else is everything else.

Even if the current chaotic social environment is more suitable for achieving great achievements, he is just a passerby, and it is useless to think too much.

At the same time, fighting, killing, intrigues, and deceit are the last things he likes.

The most important thing in life is to be happy!

However, he already has 40 million on hand now. After excluding the 30 million he returned, there is still 10 million left. He has no intention of spending this money randomly or giving it to his third uncle's house. He already has it.

Ideas.

First of all, didn’t he talk to Ghost King Da about investing in the Global Elite Center? Ten million is enough, right?

When he returns to Hong Kong in the early 1980s and late 1990s, this investment alone will allow him to achieve financial freedom earlier than other peers.

Sometimes, the first pot of gold comes so unexpectedly that he probably can’t even remember it.

There is no way around it, but opportunities are hard to come by.

Zhou Xiaoxing understands this very clearly.

When Brother Ninth saw the lost thirty million, his single-lidded eyes widened even more, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching. His face was filled with happiness.

Although he is smiling but not smiling.

Just give him this money?

Happiness comes so quickly that he won't dare to accept it for a while.

When Brother Jiu was debating whether he should reach out and take it, he caught sight of Gao Jin's strong arm from the corner of his eye and looked towards it. The latter's finger was pointing at someone.

Got it.

Come for him.

Thirty million, buy the ghost king and agree to compete tomorrow...

It’s still a good deal.

Brother Jiu thought about it for a few seconds and felt that it was really difficult to say what would happen tomorrow. He had not felt that way before. As soon as he saw Gui Wangda tonight, he knew that things had changed.

Rather than asking for the money that might go wrong tomorrow, it is better to take the 30 million on the table.

Ghost King Da has someone to help him this time, maybe next time.

Unless he announces his retirement after playing tomorrow's game...

Brother Jiu accepted the money casually, and while he was taking the four boxes down, he glanced at Ghost Wang Da, who was having fun with his head lowered.

With all due respect, he looked horizontally, vertically, up and down, left and right, but he didn't see that Gui Wangda had any intention of not playing any more games.

That's enough.

As long as Gui Wangda is still competing in free fighting competitions, he is confident, no, he is extremely confident in Director Chen of the Elite Center, he, no, they will definitely have the opportunity to make money through Gui Wangda.

Regarding the fake punch, I let it go for the first time, and there will definitely be many more times in the future.

Thinking of this, Brother Jiu immediately opened his mouth and laughed twice. He raised his head slightly to observe Gao Jin's reaction, and found that he was sitting quietly, with no murderous or hostile look on his face at all.

The unfavorable expression and his anxious heart slowly let go.

Even if he loses the next bet with Gao Jin, he will not lose anything.

We’ve all said we won’t gamble, so we have to keep our word.

"Gaosheng, I understand, it's okay, I agree. I didn't want to do that kind of thing in the first place. It's all...forget it, it's over now. Tonight, I think we are destined to be together, so I will

I will sacrifice my life to accompany a gentleman and play a game with you."

Brother Jiu is worthy of being a casino owner who can survive in a black market casino. This scene is not watertight, at least there is not much water in the building.

For Zhou Xiaoxing, who had just traveled to the late 1980s and early 1990s, these words must be very useful. It sounds comfortable. Although it is not very nutritious, he does not expect these words to fill his stomach, and he is too lazy to care.

But now, he is no longer the same person as he was in the beginning. He is a person who has a lot of skills, understands the world, and has high EQ and IQ.

In other words, these words are nice to hear, but Zhou Xiaoxing is not so easy to fool nowadays. Some things should be said in advance.

Put yourself first as a villain and then as a gentleman. This is the basic principle that you must understand to survive in Hong Kong.

What's more, it's a casino that can change the situation every minute, and it's a black market casino, so we can't take it lightly.

Gui Wangda was not as attentive as Zhou Xiaoxing. He felt that Ninth Brother also used to flatter people and say nice things. He always thought that the latter's standard skill was to hit people with his hands and say "dead on the street" while hitting them. It was like a month.

Before, I dealt with him like that...

It’s hard to estimate...

People who bully others every day will actually show a timid side in front of people who can threaten and harm them.

It can only be said that people’s auras are different. When a weak one meets a strong one, it doesn’t matter what happens...

Ghost King Da didn't think about anything else.

Zhou Xiaoxing has already said this, does he still need to interrupt?

Does he think too highly of himself? Or does he underestimate Zhou Xiaoxing too much?

Just as he relaxed his whole body, he heard...

"Ghost King Da, tell Brother Jiu, what do you want?"

Uh...

Ah this...

Zhou Xiaoxing, is he serious?

Ghost King Tacai relaxed his hands, and his wrists and elbows became stiff in an instant before he could move them.

Don’t play like this!

Does he have the right to speak at this gambling table?

He is not a gambling genius like Gao Jin, and he does not have 40 million, no, 10 million in hand. What qualifications does he have to talk to Brother Ninth...

He didn't want to raise his head, but he had to, because he felt, no, he felt it deeply...

Two, to be precise, one is soft, and the other is threatening to look at.

The last one was obviously carrying a knife...

Ah this!
Chapter completed!