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Chapter 417: It has nothing to do with him

 Zhou Xiaoxing naturally raised her legs and leaned slightly, with a confident, calm and calm look on her face, and was about to speak out.

"Stop on the street, don't think..."

"Nine, nine, brother nine, what do you think, what do you think..."

"You..."

"I..."

Uh...

These two people are really quarrelsome.

Their combined age is almost 40 or 50 years old, and they are still like this...

Childish!

No, after talking for so long, even though it seemed like I was blushing and thick-necked, there was no real harm at all.

It’s true that Mr. Xi Lao is bickering.

"Ahem..."

Don’t get me wrong, Zhou Xiaoxing didn’t cough on purpose, he wasn’t that bored.

If they wanted to quarrel, he could wait.

It’s not him who should be anxious anyway.

It’s Brother Jiu.

No, to be precise, it’s Ghost King Da.

Seeing that it was only two or three hours before dawn, if he didn't hurry up, then...

He probably estimated that there was a 70% to 80% chance that he was going to fake a punch.

Rigorous and certain.

In other words, that cough with deep meaning was made by him.

"What are you doing, pretending?"

I feel very unhappy.

His scolding has just begun and he is in high spirits. Is it going to... end?

He can tolerate it if he doesn't hit Gui Wangda, and he can tolerate it if he doesn't slam the table hard. Now, he can't even say a few swear words when he's angry?

Is there any mistake?

This is his casino...

Thinking that he was in the casino now, he realized why Gui Wangda stopped suddenly. It turned out to be...

Gao Jin is about to speak.

Looking in the direction of Ghost King Da's crazy mouth, he saw Gao Jin smiling and extremely calm, as if he had something to say.

Gui Wangda saw the change in Zhou Xiaoxing immediately, and wanted to use the latter's protection to talk to Brother Jiu more, but...

He saw a small threat in Zhou Xiaoxing's black and piercing eyes.

It was the kind of warning that asked him to understand the seriousness of the matter and pay attention to his priorities.

Only then did he remember that he came here tonight not to chat with Brother Jiu, but...

Something big to do!

As expected of Zhou Xiaoxing, she seems careless, but in fact her thoughts are more delicate than others.

Zhou Xiaoxing could not have guessed that the two men would have focused their attention on him in less than a few breaths. He was just about to think of an excuse to go to his third uncle's house, but before he even opened his head,...

..

Seeing that Gao Jin didn't speak for a few seconds, Brother Jiu became anxious.

This is his casino. He has never been worried, afraid or anxious, but this time, he is really on pins and needles.

On the one hand, he is worried about the next gambling game, thinking that he may lose miserably with a high probability of 70 to 80%, which will affect his reputation.

Although he does not have a great reputation, it is always good to have a bit of fame in the world, even if it is not worthy of the name.

On the other hand, he is worried about his primary problems.

Ghost King Daze didn't have that much thought. He also had something hidden in his heart, but with Zhou Xiaoxing here, he always felt that he didn't need to do anything extra. He just needed to quietly watch the latter's helper...

Zhou Xiaoxing grinned slightly and smiled without any emotion. Just looking at the extremely serious expressions of these two people, he subconsciously made an expression.

Smiling, what kind of smile is this? What does it imply? Are you saying that he is the Gao Jin?

Brother Jiu just rolled his eyes and began to interpret Gao Jin's subtle expression in his mind.

The result is that he didn't analyze it at all.

Not surprisingly, this kind of thing is usually done by other people. It's all the younger brothers or gamblers who flatter him. He never has to guess other people's thoughts, at least in his casino.

But now, he has to do this.

It's not because of Gao Jin's sharp gambling skills, but because he wants to guard the various assets in his name.

Especially the four boxes between his legs.

Really, money can make all the difference.

Seeing this casual smile, Gui Wangda immediately felt at ease. He knew clearly that, if nothing else, Zhou Xiaoxing was about to start the process of helping.

He is really his good cousin, no, good friend.

Yes, in his mind, Zhou Xiaoxing is not just a noble person that he was lucky enough to meet, but a friend that he rarely acknowledges.

This is very rare.

You must know that Gui Wangda has never believed in friends or loyalty since he was a child. He only thinks that it is a high-sounding excuse used by others, just like he made unconscionable excuses for a shirt worth dozens of dollars.

The proprietress of the street clothing store is a pretty girl.

But at this moment, he changed his mind.

There are still friends, it just depends on whether they are destined to meet each other.

As luck would have it, he was lucky enough to meet someone like this just before he was about to make a big mistake.

Not only can he gamble money, but he is also so handsome!

There is a saying that when God closes a door, he will also open a window.

It’s very inappropriate to put it on Zhou Xiaoxing. Look horizontally, vertically, left, right, up and down, and God loves him so much that no door or window is closed.

I'm speechless.

We are all human beings, why are there such big differences?

He lives with his hands tied, and Zhou Xiaoxing is like the protagonist in the game, with its own system.

Just when Ghost King Da was about to think deeply about this issue, something rang in his ears.

"Brother Ninth, I don't know what you are talking about. I am here and I am going back to the hospital. I am not afraid of telling you that I have never been to the hospital in my life. It is not because of my status and quality, but because I have never been to the hospital.

There is someone in the house who knows how to treat illnesses."

Zhou Xiaoxing said slowly, for fear that Brother Ninth might have other questions, he added the next sentence.

It was he who spoke big words.

You can't say that. He has never been to the hospital. This is true. He is not physically strong. This is modesty. There are people in the house who know how to treat doctors. This is nonsense.

According to the memory in his mind, when he and his third uncle lived together, any minor illness or pain would be treated with iodophor.

Uh...

It's simple and crude, but it has no effect at all.

Bumps and bruises can be cured a little, but those with colds, coughs and fevers will be cured.

Every time, if Zhou Xiaoxing remembers correctly, he and the boss relied on their strong will and perseverance...

Fight against the past.

I don’t think about it anymore, it makes me cry just thinking about it!

When Brother Jiu heard this, most of his doubts were dispelled.

He also felt that the person in front of him was not Gao Jin.

With all due respect to him, Gao Jin, who is rumored to be miraculous in the gambling world, seems to have suffered a serious gunshot wound. It is good to be able to save half of his life. He may even become a vegetable or an idiot. It is impossible to be healthy at all.

Sitting here healthy and calm.

Besides, Ghost King Da has a punch, and he will know Gao Jin...

If he really had this kind of relationship, why didn’t he use it a month ago and why he had to wait until now?

What's more, according to the gossip he got, apart from having a master, a senior brother, and a junior sister, Gao Jin didn't interact with any other outsiders at all...

In other words, this Gao Jin didn’t make big claims.

After analyzing it for a while, Brother Jiu seemed to have a few beads of sweat on his forehead, not much, just two or three beads.

It's very strange.

This Gao Jin is not that Gao Jin, why is he still very nervous?

That’s outrageous!

You can't blame him. This Gao Jin looks much more powerful than the legendary Gao Jin in the gambling world, which makes Brother Jiu feel scared just looking at him.

It’s easy to understand that Gao Jin, who lives in the praise of others, no matter how dignified he is, how superb his gambling skills are, or how much money he has won...

It has nothing to do with him.

He won't lose anything with that high-level move, but this high-level move two seats away from him is...
Chapter completed!
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