Shah let the people in the VIP room know what Sichuan Opera Face Changing is called.
His face turned from red to black, and then turned white in a flash. The changes in his face were very changeable, and the changes were dizzying. After pretending, Shah understood the seriousness of the matter. He had already stepped into a world of irreversible danger.
The other foot in the abyss, after the shares are given out, it will be completely trapped in the mud.
The premise is that Xiang Que will really get the shares, and Shah feels that there is still a chance to take back the foot that stepped in.
This opportunity came from the Shah himself. He was the son of the second most powerful man in Malaysia and a close disciple of one of the most outstanding masters in Malaysia. The two identities were superimposed, and three words were printed on his face.
"big shot"
There is a line of small words printed below the big figure.
"Am I someone you can mess with?"
Most of the troubles in this world are caused by one's own lack of understanding. If Shah tried to persuade Xiang Que at this time, said some disturbing words, and then took out the master behind him,
Xiang Que may not let go.
He is not particularly sensitive to money. He has no idea about casino shares. After all, there is Chen Sanjin standing behind Xiang Que. Is money a problem for him?
Whether to go left or right lay before Shah, two different roads and two completely different endings.
"Don't you feel hot holding this share?" Shah gradually calmed down and said threateningly.
Comrade Shah chose a path of no return, a path of pretentiousness, stubbornness, showboating and lack of understanding.
Behind this, he has a deep sense of fear. If word of what happened today spreads out, he will suffer the thunderous wrath of his father. Even if the shares are not given out in the end, he will still lose his skin. If the shares are given out,
.
What are the consequences?
The temperamental woman leaned on the gaming table, folded her arms and said softly: "Look, what did I hear? Is it a threat? Shah, aren't you afraid that today's incident will be spread? I believe many people will react to this incident.
Interested in something”
"Shut up..." Shah glared at the temperamental woman hatefully, then sighed deeply, and said to Xiang Que: "I can give you all the gambling money on this table, if you
If you think it's less, I can add more. I won't engage in any forced buying or selling, do you understand?"
Xiang Que calmly smoked a cigarette, turned around and pulled Qing Ling and said: "Remember from now on, don't bet with brainless people. Do you know what brainless people mean? You talk big before you bet, but you are not willing to admit your losses after losing.
This is called being brainless. Am I coaxing the kids to play or playing house with you? I'm very busy."
The Qingling chick nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said: "I understand."
"Pa" Shah slapped the table, pointed at Xiang Que and said, "Don't get yourself into trouble, some things are very hot, understand?"
Xiang Que also pointed at him with his hand and said: "Let me tell you, I am thick-skinned and not afraid of being burned. If you tell me carefully, there may not be room for easing this matter, but if you come out and bring your own costume, I will not be afraid of the background music."
Mom was disgusted... My name is Xiang Que, I live in a fourth-class hotel in Kuala Lumpur, and the shares will be sent to me."
"Let's go." Xiang Que pulled Qing Ling and strode out of the casino VIP room.
Shah leaned back on the chair with dull eyes, watched him leave, and took out the phone from his pocket with his trembling right hand.
"I seem to have caused trouble for you? That person doesn't seem to just let it go, right?" Qing Ling asked, blinking her confused eyes.
Xiang Que grinned and whispered: "It's trouble, but it might also be... a pretty good opportunity."
After leaving the Genting Casino, Xiang Que and Qing Ling got into a taxi and headed straight to Kuala Lumpur city. They did not choose to stay in the casino hotel.
In the car, Xiang Que took out his phone and dialed. After the call was connected, an old voice came over.
"Xiang Que? Tomorrow is the gathering of the descendants."
"Master Razaka, I want to ask you about someone," Xiang Que asked straight to the point.
"who?"
When Xiang Que took out the porcelain bottle from Shah in the casino, he knew that he must also be a master of surrender. This guy must be so arrogant that he must have a lot of money. Xiang Que estimated that there must be someone standing behind him.
There is a master of lowering his head who is of similar status to Razaka.
"Shah, do you know this person?" Xiang Que asked.
"..." Razaka paused on the phone for a long time, and then asked incredulously: "How do you know him?"
Sure enough, this prodigal son with a great reputation has a rich background. As soon as he proposed a name, Razaka reacted.
"Is he also a head-dressing master? Do you know his master?"
"It's Kazakh"
Xiang Que's mind quickly recalled the list that Caixili had given him before. There was a person named Hazak in the third name on the list, and his ranking was even higher than Razaka's.
name.
Xiang Que breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "Tell me, is it possible that this Harak is the one who summoned the ghosts to descend?"
"Not him"
Xiang Que frowned and asked, "Why are you sure it's not him so quickly?"
"I won't tell you the reason, but I can tell you with certainty that it's not him."
"Thank you." Xiang Que hung up the phone, patted Qing Ling and said, "What you caused is not trouble, it's a good opportunity."
The taxi entered the city of Kuala Lumpur and returned to the Four Seasons Hotel where the two of them had stayed. When the taxi arrived at the door, the two entered the hotel lobby.
As soon as Xiang Que's figure appeared, the eyes of the two Malaysians standing in the corner of the lobby drifted over and followed them into the elevator. One of them took out his mobile phone and called: "We are back, we have arrived at the hotel.
"
"Keep an eye on him"
When they arrived outside the hotel room, Xiang Que pulled Qing Ling and said, "Tonight, you stay with me for the time being."
"what?"
"Waiting for someone with bad intentions"
Not long after Xiang Que and Qing Ling returned to the Four Seasons Hotel, a BMW parked outside the hotel. The two people in the hotel who were staring at Xiang Que quickly walked out. After the BMW window was lowered, Shah's calm face was revealed.
come out.
"Mr. Shah, the person has never left inside."
"I understand." Shah opened the door, and an older middle-aged man got out of the back seat of the BMW and followed him into the hotel.
"Is it so easy to get the things of the headmaster? There is a saying in China that money is an external possession. Why didn't he understand it? If money is gone, life is gone, so what a waste." Shah muttered angrily.
sentence, with a face full of anger.
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