"Jiaju, you wake up!"

In the intensive care unit of the Moscow military hospital, Chen Jiaju slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Jiang Lang standing beside his bed, and asked in a soft voice,

"Jiang Lang, thank you for saving me, I...I, where am I?"

"In a military hospital in Russia, your condition was very bad at that time, so I asked someone to send you here." Looking at Chen Jiaju who was starting to improve, Jiang Lang said with a smile.

"Mr. Lei said that you can't be killed even if you have the aura of the protagonist. I still don't believe it, but you really taught me a lesson that day. You can escape from being chased by so many people. Life is really tough. Are you interested in trying it again?

.”

"Come again, once is enough." Thinking of the scene where the CIA and the gangsters directly used rocket launchers to fire, Chen Jiaju's face turned pale. He didn't want to encounter such a situation again.

"Who are they?" Chen Jiaju asked, looking at the strangers beside Jiang Lang.

"Hello, Jiaju, I would like to introduce myself. I am Colonel Card of the Russian Security Council. This department is abbreviated as FSB, which is also the former Krober."

"Kropper, what do you want from me?" Chen Jiaju didn't want to get too close to this famous spy organization, so as not to harm Chi Yu.

"We contacted the Ukrainian Security Service and learned that you were sent to Ukraine by the CIA to perform tasks."

"But my mission has been completed and I am going back to Xiangjiang." Chen Jiaju said.

"It's a pity that you can't go back for the time being." Colonel Card shook his head and said,

"Although your mission is very simple, just follow Natasha to Ukraine, but you were inadvertently involved in the nuclear deal. Now people can't retreat even if they want to. Our general wants to see you, so you have to go to Moscow today."

"Jiang Lang, me!" Chen Jiaju asked Jiang Lang for help.

"Don't look at me. I'm just saving you for the sake of my friends. As for the rest, I can't do anything. You should ask your boss, Uncle Biao, or your boss's boss, Mr. Lei, for help."

Facing Chen Jiaju's gaze, Jiang Lang spread his hands and shrugged.

"We have contacted your supervisor in Xiangjiang. The director of the Xiangjiang Police Department has agreed to our request and asks you to cooperate with our work."

Colonel Card took out a fax and showed it to Chen Jiaju.

It was sent from Xiangjiang and had the signature of the director. Now, Chen Jiaju had no choice but to agree and agreed to go to Moscow with Colonel Card.

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A private villa somewhere in Paris, France!

"Mr. Long, Mr. Gao has been waiting for you for a long time. This way." Looking at Long Wu coming off the helicopter, the housekeeper stepped forward and took him to the study.

"Gao Jin!"

Long Wudao looked at Zhang Min, who was pregnant and sitting on a recliner reading a book, and Gao Jin, who was painting his wife and himself.

"Fifth brother!"

Seeing Long Wu come in, Gao Jin smiled and hugged him, jokingly saying, "Do you get airsick while flying in a helicopter?"

"How can I get airsick with my body?" Facing Gao Jin's jokes, Long Wu habitually looked serious.

"Of course I know you won't get airsick. It's been a few years since I last saw you and you're still so cool." Gao Jin laughed and said, "Unlike me, who has been taken care of so well by Xiao Min in the past two years and has gained more than ten kilograms.

I even suspect that when my child is born, I will become a fat man."

"If you become a big fat man, I won't want you anymore." Zhang Min and Long Wu are old acquaintances, and there are no outsiders, so they started joking casually.

"Honey, no, you can't do without me." Gao Jin knew that Zhang Min was joking, but he still ran over to comfort him and gave Long Wu a bit of dog food.

"Fifth brother, do you know what I have been studying in France these two years? How about painting?" After spreading the dog food, Gao Jin showed off his paintings to Long Wu.

"Why don't you have any children?" Long Wu asked, looking at the family portrait painted by Gao Jin.

"The baby is still in the belly. After the baby is born, I can draw a picture of the baby's belly to make it look more like it." He touched his wife's belly and felt the beating of the baby inside. Gao Jin looked doting on his face.

Now Gao Jin is not the God of Gamblers in the casino, but a husband and father who cares about his family.

"Gao Jin, please come out. I have something to tell you." Seeing the family enjoying themselves, Long Wu couldn't help but interrupt him.

"What's the matter?" Gao Jin knew that Long Wu would not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so he nodded and went for a walk in the yard with Long Wu.

"Does Wanwan Qiu Xiaotian know?"

"I know, the real power figures of the East Lake Gang have more power than the gang leader." Gao Jin nodded, "And the triple version of Lei Gong, one in the south and one in the north, controls the twists and turns of the underworld.

He has been annoying me all this time."

"What is he looking for you for?" Long Wu asked.

"You want to bet with me and see who is the best player in the gambling world," Gao Jin said.

"How did you reply? I heard that this person is ruthless and will not give up until he achieves his goal." Long Wu asked worriedly.

"I asked him to find Lei Weidong. Compared to me, Lei Weidong is the best player in the gambling world. He can only become the God of Gamblers by defeating Lei Weidong." In order to reject Qiu Xiaotian's challenge, Gao Jin went to find him. A good excuse.

An excuse that even Qiu Xiaotian had to admit was reasonable.

"With Lei Weidong's identity, if Qiu Xiaotian dares to challenge." Hearing Gao Jin's excuse, Long Wu shook his head, "Although the East Lake Gang is powerful, it is nothing in Lei Weidong's eyes. If we destroy him, Very easy.

I'm worried that Qiu Xiaotian will bully others and not dare to go to Lei Weidong but come to you instead, but I heard that he has come to Europe."

"You don't necessarily come to Europe to find me." Gao Jin shook his head, not caring at all about Long Wu's worries.

"Boss, the God of Gamblers is hiding in the pasture in front of you."

While Long Wu and Gao Jin were chatting, a huge convoy was approaching their location.

This is the convoy of Donghu Gang Qiu Xiaotian.

Now he is sitting in a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle in the motorcade, listening to his younger brother reporting to him with an expressionless face.

"What does the God of Gamblers look like? Are there any photos of him?" Qiu Xiaotian asked.

"No!"

The younger brother shook his head and explained, "The God of Gamblers never takes pictures, and after the high sea battle with gambling king Chen Jincheng, he spent a lot of money to buy back all the videotapes of his gambling.

The stubs are also destroyed.

Now, apart from his friends and enemies, no one knows what the God of Gamblers looks like."

"Mr. Tom, does Mr. Zhu's charity fund to save the world's children have to be managed by the God of Gamblers?" Qiu Xiaotian asked the white man sitting in the front row.

"Yes!" The white man nodded, "This is Mr. Zhu's last will and testament. He thinks the God of Gamblers is the most suitable candidate."

"The most suitable candidate, to be honest, you still don't believe me." Qiu Xiaotian shook his head, "I have been working with him for more than ten years, and the results are not as good as those of someone I have never met.

A $1.6 billion fund was handed over to someone else."

"Mr. Zhu means to let the best gambling master in the world take care of the foundation, and the God of Gamblers is the best gambling master in the world."

The white man replied.

"The best master is Lei Weidong from Xiangjiang. Gao Jin also lost to him. Why didn't Mr. Zhu look for him?" Qiu Xiaotian snorted coldly.

"Mr. Lei is an exception. The reason why Mr. Zhu did not pursue him is because Mr. Lei has quit the gambling industry for a long time. The main reason is because Mr. Lei is a public official and cannot manage the foundation."

The white man explained: "So Mr. Zhu chose the God of Gamblers."

"That's because he is blind. Compared with the God of Gamblers, I am the best gambling master in the world. Gao Jin doesn't dare to compete with me. I have challenged him many times, but he has not accepted the challenge." Qiu Xiaotian said.

"Mr. Qiu, you are second!" the white man reminded.

"It won't be the case soon. I will take the God of Gamblers later..." Qiu Xiaotian did not continue, but his eyes were full of murderous intent, leading so many people to find the God of Gamblers.

It's definitely not a treat for dinner.

As the gang leader, Qiu Xiaotian believes in authoritarianism. If I am not number one, it will be fine. As long as I kill the number one, I will be number one.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Min, who was knitting clothes for her baby, suddenly saw a group of people breaking in. The leader was a middle-aged man in his thirties who he didn't know and was not a friend of Gao Jin.

But looking at the murderous look on his face, you knew that the person who came was evil and was looking for trouble for Gao Jin.

"We are here to find the God of Gamblers." Qiu Xiaotian's younger brother said.

"You have found the wrong place. There is no god of gambling here. My surname is He and my husband's surname is Lei. You have found the wrong person." Zhang Min, who knew the danger, pulled Lei Weidong out as a shield.

"The surname is He, who is your husband?" Looking at Zhang Min who was obviously pregnant, Qiu Xiaotian was afraid that he had made a mistake.

"My husband is Lei Weidong and I am He Min. Because I was pregnant and didn't want to stay in that small place in Xiangjiang, A Dong asked me to travel to Paris and visit my cousin.

Why, you are looking for my cousin and cousin-in-law, but unfortunately, they went on a trip."

"Traveling, where did you go?" Qiu Xiaotian's younger brother asked.

"Maybe it's Alaska. You also know the character of my cousin-in-law. Although he has retired from the world, there are still some things that cannot be forgotten. Do you have anything to do with him?

Tell me and I will tell you."

"We came here this time to tell the God of Gamblers some good news. There is a Mr. Zhu in Taiwan who made a fortune by opening casinos. Later, he changed his career to a serious business and left a large inheritance after his death.

We have established a World Children’s Charity Fund and asked Mr. Gao, the god of gambling, to chair it.” The white manager, the interim head of the foundation, stood up and said.

"How big is this foundation?" Zhang Min asked.

"It's worth $1.6 billion," the white man replied.

"1.6 billion U.S. dollars is not much." Zhang Min shook his head and said calmly, "It's not as much as the pocket money A Dong gave me. You can handle such a small foundation by yourself and don't bother me."
To be continued...