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Chapter 00087 Newcomer

The casino on the fifth floor of Donghai Dragon Palace was bustling with people. People in their forties and fifties gathered around a long table with red eyes, staring at the cards in my hand.

"Brothers! The prostitute is downstairs! Can you not look at me so eagerly...!" I was stared at by them, and I felt like I was being mentally raped.

"Hurry up jb and open the cards! I'll let you kill three times in a row!!"

"Don't ink!"

"Open the cards!!"

"Open the cards!"

"..."

I calmly took a sneak peek at the cards in my hand, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't that the cards were good, but that they were terrible. Damn, I have such a good character that it took a damn effort to lose. I finished three games.

, after killing three times, this one can be considered a fucking loss, and I finally succeeded in giving away the money.

"First 2, last 5! The pot is on... Damn it, the waiter will pay them!!" I threw the cards on the table, breathed a sigh of relief, and lit a cigarette.

"Haha!! I'm going to fucking say, bet straight, bet evenly, Xiaofei, that bastard, will definitely start the pot!!"

"You're awesome!"

"No more playing! I didn't lose today!"

"...!"

I watched them talking and shook my head. At this time every day, it is when the casino releases money to the outside world and gives out points through gambling. These are the bigger ones. If you play three or four of them, you can give away the money.

almost.

"Okay!! That's it for today. It's about to close. Those who are willing to play can come back tomorrow. If you lose more than five thousand, you can go downstairs and have a prostitute for free once and have a mandarin duck bath. Hurry up and hurry up. Don't talk nonsense here.

Damn it!" Dakang shouted to the crowd with a walkie-talkie.

Brother Xu is a fucking genius. He didn’t graduate from elementary school and he also knows affiliate marketing. These gamblers basically come together in three or two. It’s impossible for everyone to lose more than 5,000, so if one person loses more than 5,000

, you can have free prostitution, but the other one or two must not be able to leave, and by the way, they are also fucking prostitutes, so how can we make money...

These gamblers were elated when they won and cursed when they lost. After a while, the crowd almost dispersed. Dakang patted me on the shoulder and said to me: "Let's go to Brother Xu's office for a meeting!"

"The underworld always holds jb meetings...it affects my sleep!" I stood up grumbling.

"Hurry up, there seems to be someone new to introduce!" Dakang dragged me, closed the door of the casino, and then went to Brother Xu's office.

When we came to the house, Qingzhong, Chenchen, Mumu, Jichangzi, and Wei Jueye had all arrived. These guys and Brother Xu were all sitting on the sofa, and there were four young people standing on the ground opposite.

.

"Brother Fei, Brother Kang!" The four people nodded and Dakang and I said politely.

"Yeah!" Dakang and I agreed and sat down.

I have met all four of these people. They are all security guards of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, but I haven’t had much conversation with them. I guess these are the newcomers that Brother Xu was talking about.

"You four, please introduce yourselves!" Brother Xu looked at them with a smile and said.

After Brother Xu finished talking, a young man who was quite tall, about 1.79, and thin, said slowly: "My name is Nayu, and my friends call me Love Beast!"

"My name is Tang Biao! My friends all call me Biaozi!" A young man with a strong build, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a very masculine look said in an angry voice.

I feel so fucking weird at this moment, is this a recruitment conference for the underworld? Are we brothers the managers of the human resources department? Is it necessary to be so professional to work in the underworld?

"I heard that you have a criminal record?" Qing Zhong asked Tang Biao with an evil smile.

"Ang!! A cow in my neighbor's house gored me! So I fucked the cow and stewed it at home!! I ate it for more than ten days! Later, I was convicted of being a village bully and sentenced to three years!!

"Tang Biao scratched his head and said.

"Oh my god!! You ate a cow for ten days? How big is your stomach! What a crime for the village bully! Oh my god! Just strike me to death with a thunderbolt! What kind of crime is this!"

Wang Mumu said excitedly when he saw the heavenly being.

"...Well, when I was caught, I only had two intestines left to eat!" Tang Biao said nonchalantly.

"I want this guy! Brother!!" Wang Mumu pointed at Tang Biao and said firmly to Brother Xu.

"...We'll talk about it later! After listening to their introduction!" Brother Xu smiled and glanced at Tang Biao, and he also liked this somewhat honest young man.

After Brother Xu finished speaking, another man walked out. This man had a gentle appearance and a medium build. He could be considered a handsome guy. When he didn't speak, he could definitely attract a lot of female friends, but when he spoke, I was shocked.

"My name is Zhang Feng. I'm from this city. I've chopped people up, smoked powder, and kissed people while standing on the road... Although I'm not good at being a gangster, it doesn't stop me from having a positive and progressive heart!!"

The gentle young man's mouth was like a machine gun, and he started to shoot...

When I heard what he said, I was a little speechless. Damn, I have a positive and progressive heart... This is a bit like an acceptance speech...

"Well... he's a good bastard...!" I said, pointed to the last person and asked: "What about you? Let me introduce you!"

"My name is Fu Bo! My friends call me Da Bo, **, or Xiao Bo... I don't like this name... I always feel that my name is missing a bra!" The man named Fu Bo

, he seems quite cheerful at first glance, he likes to make little jokes, and he is long... slightly stronger than chicken intestines, at least he has a good figure, similar to me... the rest... ugh

...don't mention it...

"Well...you have all met these people, right?" Brother Xu pointed at a few of our brothers and said.

"I've seen it!" the four people shouted in unison in a standard military posture, which was even more organized than their special forces.

"Well, you can choose for yourself! Follow whoever you like!!" Brother Xu said with a smile.

"Kill the cow, Biao Biao!! If you want to play with me, tonight, you can do whatever you want!" Wang Mumu said in a hurry, speaking a bit ambiguously.

"Biaobiao, come to my casino! I'll give you at least 8,000 as a salary!!" Dakang and I are in the same group, because we are responsible for the fifth floor, so Dakang gave me a look, and I spoke without hesitation.

"Zhang Feng! Come with me! I'm telling you, working with the manager is the most promising, and they all have to be under my control!" Qing Zhongtian said shamelessly.

"Will you die if you don't brag? Ask the entire East China Sea Dragon Palace, who will listen to what you say!" Chenchen was unhappy and slapped Qingzhong on the head.

"Fuck! Look at Brother Xu, he doesn't even use bean buns as food! I'm the fucking manager! If they say they want to beat me, they'll beat me!" Qing Zhong complained to Brother Xu.

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