Gao Xianda left the Central Park Casino with more than 200,000 yuan.

Although 200,000 is not worth mentioning compared to 100 million, since we already know the result today, we should be able to beat him tomorrow. That 100 million is considered to be the regular savings of Gary.

Just before today, Gao Xianda was still a young man in the bottom of society who had to worry about rent. Even if Jenny used the 10,000 yuan to repay Iron Fist Jack, it seemed to be a huge sum of money in his opinion.

The poor are lucky, but they don’t know how to spend it.

Compared with those paupers who can only think of buying two bowls of tofu brain and drinking one bowl of one bowl of pouring one bowl of it, Gao Xianda is not much better. It seems that now, he is hungry, and all he can think of is still going to eat a bowl of Lanzhou ramen. But now that he has money, he can order more plates of beef with sauce.

Uncle Jian still spoke a country accent and chatted with Gao Xianda, as if Gao Xianda was still an ordinary regular customer. However, his skills were still so good. Not long after, the noodles and beef were served on the table.

The noodles were still clear and white, and were delicious. Even the plate of beef sauce was cut as thin as a cicada's wings and melted in the mouth.

But like the last time, Gao Xianda hadn't eaten much, so three thin Japanese gangsters broke in.

"Why did you come again?" Gao Xianda looked at his watch.

Because I was betting with the casino manager today and going to the big boss Gary to have a cup of cat shit coffee, I came to eat noodles a little late today.

Who knew that the time these Japanese gangsters came today was different from yesterday. It seemed that they changed according to the time they entered the noodle shop.

When Uncle Jian saw the guests coming, he hurriedly met them and began a new round of chicken-to-duck talks in rural English and Japanese English.

Gao Xianda took this opportunity and immediately lowered his head and poured all the beef into the noodle bowl. He didn't care whether the noodles were hot or not, and he slapped it into his mouth with big mouthfuls.

After hearing the sound of the other side for a long time, the Japanese gangster finally couldn't stand it anymore and kicked the table over. Gao Xianda quickly raised his head and shouted with a steaming heat in his mouth: "Damn, this time I've finished eating!"

His voice scared the three gangsters. Uncle Jian also looked at him with a look of surprise and said to himself: "Where are foodies coming from..."

Gao Xianda also realized something was wrong and quickly changed his words: "You bastards, you dare to bully Liangshan in broad daylight! Is there any law in your eyes?!"

Like yesterday's plot, the leading gangster pulled out a sharp knife to kill fish and walked over because of his face.

Gao Xianda didn't even give him a chance to speak, and once he raised his hand, he poured all the remaining half bowl of noodle soup on his face.

Gao Xianda's iron palm was taught by Uncle Jian, but Uncle Jian today did not know about this. So in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Gao Xianda did not use the iron palm power at all.

I took out the baton and went up to cover my head and face and just slammed it.

Even without using the power of the iron palm, these three gangsters were no longer able to fight back. The leader was knocked out by Gao Xianda before he could even say the lines. The remaining two could only drag their heads to escape, and said their only line from afar: "We will come back..."

Uncle Jian pondered for a long time and squeezed out a few words: "Young man, your temper is so great! They are just afraid of heat and think there is no air conditioner in the house. Why are you hitting them?"

Gao Xianda had no choice but to explain to Uncle Jian that these three people were here to collect protection fees and what they had just talked about.

Uncle Jian seemed to understand and said again: "The world is not peaceful!" He honestly began to clean up the table that had just been kicked over to the side.

If it weren't for knowing in advance, Gao Xianda wouldn't have seen it. Such an honest and melodious person turned out to be a martial arts master!

Uncle Jian was unwilling to show off, and Gao Xianda didn't expose it. He was laughing in his heart, wanting to see what Uncle Jian would react later.

Sure enough, not long after, the two little brothers who were beaten away brought their new backer, and Karate master Kawada Taiji of the Oshima group came to find a place again.

As expected, Taiji Kawada was the same as when he came last time, and said to Gao Xianda: "You dare to attack the people in our Oshima Group. Are you impatient to live?"

Gao Xianda naturally said: "In Los Santo, when will the Big Island Group be able to take the tabletop?"

As expected, Taji Kawada paused his feet and beat his chest, shouting: "Bold! How dare you insult my Dashima team like this? Let Taji Kawada come to meet you today!"

But before he could kick the table, he was stopped by Gao Xianda.

Gao Xianda took out the "angry" Desert Eagle pistol and said to Kawada Taiji: "Stop, don't vent your anger on the table, just come to me if you have something to do!"

Kawada Taiji lifted his feet and didn't kick them down, and the vinegar bottle on the table was saved.

Like last time, Kawada Taiji began to say some scenes again and tried to paralyze Gao Xianda. Gao Xianda naturally cooperated very well, pretending to be distracted by Kawada Taiji's words.

Sure enough, Kawada Taiji took advantage of Gao Xianda's inattention and immediately launched a rush attack. He was ready to shoot when Gao Xianda started, and dodged in advance, and then came to Gao Xianda in just one step.

"Take the power of the fist that I must kill!" Kawada Taiji said.

I saw him stepping forward with his left foot, straighten his right foot, turning around and raising his hips, reaching the extreme of his right hand under his armpit, and then he was about to swing it out...

But before he could swing his fist this time, a gun hit his forehead.

"boom!"

Gao Xianda was not polite. He had already prepared it. Even the time and angle were calculated very accurately, and just waited for Kawada Taiji to come to him.

Firearms will have to hit the head if they hit the gun, so this shot will cause another terrifying damage of 200 points.

However, Kawada Taiji is worthy of being a tough guy. Not only does his health exceed 200 points, but he is probably also capable of reducing damage.

This shot didn't kill him, and he also left him about 10% of his health.

But this shot also made him tilt back, his face full of blood and fell to the ground.

When Gao Xianda saw that he was like this, he did not go over and make up for it. Instead, he was determined to make a profit. He went straight up and just wanted to grab him, twisted him up, and then automatically launched a selfish interrogation.

The effect of this launch was persuasion. Gao Xianda's highest attribute is agility and the success rate is also the highest. However, Kawada Taiji had no useful props, so he provided 4 potential points.

Because the number of potential points obtained from the opponent is determined based on the potential points of the opponent's ability to upgrade the highest level of skills. 4 potential points are required at 5. So Kawada Taiji can provide 4 potential points, which means that he has at least one skill reached>

Gao Xianda once again looked at him with admiration. He is worthy of being a man who dares to fight with a pistol with bare hands!
Chapter completed!