In the VIP room on the fourth floor, Brother Long was so angry that he kicked over the coffee table. However, the gold medal dealer Lao K slumped down on his chair and murmured: "Long... Brother Long, that guy is really
He's a master! I cheated twice in total, but that guy found out both times, but I couldn't see any trace of his cheating... I just went to those real big casinos before coming here.
I’ve seen this guy before, where did he come from?”
"Go away! I know where the hell he comes from, why would I use you to do this?" Xiang Long kicked Old K to the ground, clenched his fists, and said through gritted teeth: "What the fuck, my surname is
Zhao, if you dare to take advantage of me, I think you are impatient!"
"Brother Long, let him take away the more than 20 million for nothing?" Brother Hu said anxiously.
"Take it away? Bullshit! If you let him take it away, wouldn't it be in vain for me?" Brother Long said angrily. "Fuck, there are still people who dare to take money from me these days. It's really a life-threatening situation!
Tiger, you immediately take people to chop him to death and throw them into the sea to feed the fish!"
"Yes, Brother Long!" Brother Hu said respectfully. Then, Brother Hu turned around and walked out. But as soon as he went out, before he could close the door, he heard a "bang". Brother Hu seemed to have no wings.
Like a crow, it flew in and hit the gambling table made of pure gold, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
When Lao K saw Brother Hu's appearance, he couldn't help but take a few steps back on the ground, and then set his eyes on the door. Xiang Long also shrank his pupils and stared at the door, "Who is it? So
How dare you dare to cause trouble in my casino?"
"Children, aren't you afraid of losing your life if you call yourself Lao Tzu in front of an old man?" At this time, a white-haired old man and two blond foreigners walked in.
When Xiang Long saw the person coming, he narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Foreigner? Haha, foreigners are getting more and more awesome recently. Lu Chi is making trouble on our Chinese territory. Damn it, he is making trouble this time."
Come to my land!"
"Haha, young man, don't be impulsive. At least I'm Chinese." The old man smiled. "I came here mainly to ask you a question. If you tell me, I guarantee that you will all be fine.
"
"Hmph! After beating someone, then tell me that we will be fine? If I really tell you, wouldn't it mean that I, Xiang Long, have been in vain?" Xiang Long sneered. "We can still hand over the person who just beat him.
It’s easy to discuss things, otherwise... hmph!"
"I'm sorry, young man, I've been a little short on manpower recently. I'm afraid I can't satisfy your request." The old man smiled. "As for what I want to ask? Haha..."
The old man did not continue speaking, but Xiang Long suddenly felt his eyes blur, and then a strong force came from his chest. With a "bang", Xiang Long also followed in Brother Hu's footsteps.
"puff……"
Xiang Long lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Just as he was about to curse a few words, a big foot stepped on his chest. It suddenly became difficult for him to breathe. However, Xiang Long still sneered: "Yes.
Kill me as soon as possible, and my little brother will avenge me!"
"Revenge? Just those clowns?" The old man sat down in Old K's original position and said: "Young man, I still say the same thing. If you say it, I can let you live. Otherwise.
...You are all going to die!"
Xiang Long suddenly felt his scalp numb. For some reason, Xiang Long could feel that if he really didn't say anything, he would really kill him. Xiang Long swallowed hard and pointed at the person who stepped on him.
The foreigner on the body said: "Does this mean you want to talk to me about something?"
"Let him stand up." The old man said to the foreigner in English. He was not worried at all about what tricks Xiang Long would come up with. Even if all his younger brothers came over, they would still be no match for him.
Xiang Long stood up, wiped the blood on his chin, then sat down on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and still pretended to be dignified and said: "If you want to know anything, just ask!"
"Did someone named Zhao Qiang come to your casino just now?" the old man asked casually.
Xiang Long raised his brows and asked, "Do you have a grudge between the old gentleman and Zhao Qiang?" If there really was a grudge, wouldn't it be that they were in the same trench? After seeing the strength of these two foreigners, Xiang Long's heart really
There is some movement!
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, if you don't want to die." The old man glanced at Xiang Long and said calmly.
"I...I understand..." Xiang Long was glanced at by the old man, and he felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. His whole body was hairy. After a pause, Xiang Long said: "There was indeed a man named Zhao Qiang who came just now.
, and he also won more than 20 million from me."
"More than 20 million? Hahahaha, I was right. This Zhao Qiang is really an interesting person." The old man suddenly laughed heartily, and then asked: "The Zhao Qiang you are talking about...
What does it look like?”
Xiang Long was a little unsure. Are Zhao Qiang and the old man enemies? But when he heard the old man ask this, he didn't dare to hide anything anymore. After all... life is important! Xiang Long recalled it.
, said: "He is about 1.8 meters tall, with small eyes, always smiling, and... he seems to be very perverted... Oh, by the way, there is a bodyguard standing behind him, as tall as Zhao Qiang.
Pretty much the same, wearing all white clothes, not saying a word or smiling from the beginning to the end."
"Haha, it looks like it's really those two little guys." The old man couldn't help but touch his chest, then his face slowly turned cold and he said, "Kill these two people!"
"No... don't... didn't you say you wouldn't kill me?" Xiang Long almost collapsed on the ground, so frightened that he peeed.
"Do you believe what the bad guy says?" The old man walked out with a smile. Then, in the VIP room, a wailing sound could be heard.
…
Back at the hotel, Zhao Qiang took a refreshing shower. There was nothing he could do about it. Today's gambling really made him a little tired. After not doing this "sport" for a long time, he wanted to do it once in a while.
The pressure in my heart is really extraordinary!
It was still such a coincidence that when Zhao Qiang had just taken a shower and was sitting on the sofa and lighting a cigarette comfortably, Lang Yixin opened the door and walked in from the outside. He was still wearing white clothes, but from the perspective of his clothes,
Looking at the style, one could tell that he had just taken a shower and put on new clothes. As for the bathrobe... he wouldn't wear it because he thought it would be dirty... But Zhao Qiang didn't know that he was wearing a bathrobe.
When sleeping in a hotel, do you put a few sanitary balls into the bed sheets and quilt covers...
"What are we going to do now?" Lang Yixin asked directly.
"Wait." Zhao Qiang spat out an eye socket and said with a smile. "Otherwise, what else can we do? We have done enough drama. I guess... now the Duke must be looking for us all over the world."
Lang Yixin frowned, "Wouldn't this be too passive?"
"There is nothing you can do to deal with that kind of master who breaks through the limits, and he is also a cunning master. What else can you do?" Zhao Qiang sighed and said: "Now it seems that we are surrounded on all sides, and we can only draw money from the bottom of the cauldron like this. If
Otherwise, how could we possibly know what the Duke wanted to do?"
Lang Yixin nodded, also feeling helpless. Two men who had once dominated the world, experienced hundreds of battles, and gone through countless wars, were actually a little helpless when facing an old man. No need to be surprised, in their hearts now
I have the same sentiment, it would be great if I could break through the limits!
But is the limit so easy to break through? I don’t know how many people have died just to break through the limit and become one of the few masters in the world. Some people, like Ren Meng, have broken through with the help of humans.
The limit has been reached, but there is a big gap in breaking through under natural conditions. Zhao Qiang tried that method, but he still would not be the Duke's opponent, and in this life... there will be no possibility of surpassing him!
"Your gambling skills have deteriorated." Lang Yixin said lightly. "Next time something like this happens, let me do it."
"Let me do it. With your temper, when someone provokes you, why don't you just fly the knife over?" Zhao Qiang rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Besides, it's not that my gambling skills have deteriorated, but my gambling skills have deteriorated.
It’s been a long time since I’ve gambled, so I’m just not used to it. Practice makes perfect, I think... when we come to Macau once, there will be no shortage of gambling opportunities.”
Seeing Zhao Qiang's sigh, Lang Yixin curled his lips and said mercilessly: "Idiot!"
"Uncle ***, are you finished?" Zhao Qiang roared angrily.
"Thum...thum...thum..."
At this moment, there was a light knock on the door. Lang Yixin and Zhao Qiang looked at each other, and then they both nodded. Lang Yixin immediately withdrew and came to the bathroom, while Zhao Qiang also tensed up and walked slowly to the door.
But at this moment Zhao Qiang smiled bitterly in his heart, is he really the Duke? Then this speed is too fast? I just came back to take a shower!
Zhao Qiang opened the door gently, and when he was about to take action, he found the hotel manager standing at the door with a smile on his face. Zhao Qiang let out a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "Is something okay?"
"That's right, sir, Tang Tang's autograph meeting will be held tomorrow, and I'm here to give you the tickets." The hotel manager said with a smile.
"Tomorrow?!" Zhao Qiang looked at the ticket in his hand, half surprised and half worried.