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Chapter five hundred and thirty third card game

Then "Brother Bai, as a Hongmen big shot, you want to help. This matter must not be simple! Simple?"

Qin Feng looked at Bai Zhentian with a half-smile, and said: "I don't have any requirements. As long as Brother Bai can help me find the whereabouts of my sister, then there will be fire and water. But according to your instructions, I, Qin, even frowned."

It won’t even wrinkle…”

Qin Feng came to the United States this time to agree to Chen Shihao's participation in the Gambling King Competition, but the most important purpose of Qin Feng's trip was to find his sister.

It has been several days since Bai Zhentian agreed to help find Qin Jia. Qin Feng would be lying if he said he was not in a hurry. After all, the killer organization is like a shadow that always hangs over his sister.

"Brother, this won't happen so fast."

Hearing Qin Feng mention this matter, Bai Zhentian couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't want to help Qin Feng find his relatives as soon as possible, but he was too anxious to eat hot tofu. That was not the case.

Although there are not as many Chinese people in the United States, there are still more than 200 million people. In addition, Americans attach great importance to privacy. It is not that easy to find a Chinese girl among more than 200 million people.

As early as two days ago, Bai Zhentian had already released the news, asking Chinese groups and companies affiliated to Hongmen to inquire about girls similar in age to Qin Jia.

However, according to incomplete statistics, there are more than three million Chinese living in the United States, not counting those studying in the United States, so this is not something that can be reported immediately.

"What about the killer organization?"

Qin Feng looked at Bai Zhentian with some disappointment and asked: "Have you contacted the person from the killer organization? I want to see him in the shortest possible time..."

In addition to his sister's matter, Qin Feng came to the United States and wanted to verify one thing, that is, among the leaders of the killer organization, is there the traitor that Master Zai recruited back then?

According to Zai, his senior brother's talent is not inferior to his own, but he is a ruthless person. Among the eight skills of the foreign sect, his favorite is the killing skills of the killer sect.

The mistake that Zai Zai made back then was actually because he was tricked by his disciples first and then was caught by the police who arrived later. Of course, the fan Zai Zai was looking for was not a good person either.

Although Zai rarely mentioned that part of his past in front of Qin Feng, Qin Feng could tell that his master was still very worried about this matter until his death.

Qin Feng is a person who respects teachers very much. After he learned about this incident, he secretly made up his mind that if possible, he must eradicate this scum of the school.

From the four Vietnamese killers on Ao Island to the Shi Qinghu he met in the capital, Qin Feng could see the shadow of the killer door behind them, so he always suspected that his senior brother might be hiding abroad.

Within the killer organization.

"I said brother, you can't make things difficult for me."

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Bai Zhentian smiled bitterly and said, "Those people from the killer organization are all like rats. Who knows where they are?

I can only try to contact them through my own channels, but if they don’t take the initiative to show up, then there’s nothing I can do!”

Although Bai Zhentian is a powerful figure in Hongmen, the killer organization is different from any gang. If the gang still has some impressive properties, then those people in the killer organization

Destined to live in darkness for the rest of his life.

"Brother Bai, how do those who hire assassins contact them?" Qin Feng asked in confusion.

"It used to be newspapers. As long as you put an advertisement in the newspaper asking for help, they would call you themselves."

Bai Zhentian thought for a moment and said: "Now we are using the Internet, they have a website

Anyone can post a message on it, and if they are interested in the message you posted, they will also take the initiative to contact you...

I don’t know much about this stuff. If you, Qin Feng, want to understand it, come back to San Francisco with me after the Gambling King Competition is over and I’ll find someone to help you log in..."

Bai Zhentian is an old-school person who doesn't even use mobile phones very much, so he knows very little about the Internet, and he doesn't know how to log in to the website.

"Okay, that's all."

Qin Feng sighed after hearing this. He originally thought that with Hongmen's influence in Europe and the United States, he would know the roots of some killer organizations, but what he didn't expect was that the killer organizations were so hidden.

"Brother Bai, what do you want me to do for you?" After letting out a long breath and getting rid of his disappointment, Qin Feng looked at Bai Zhentian.

"I want you to help me gamble again!"

Bai Zhentian glanced at Liu Zimo and said: "But because of the trouble caused by your good brother, I was targeted by Abdul, and he insisted that I participate in his bet..."

"Hey, Uncle Bai, why have you wronged me again?" Liu Zimo shouted unhappily. It was obviously Bai Zhentian who wanted to get acquainted with Walid, so he agreed to the bet.

"Nonsense, if you don't bet on Washburn to lose, will I have an affair with Abdul?" Bai Zhentian glanced at Liu Zimo and gave him a hard time.

"Abdul, who is this?" Qin Feng was a little confused!

"An Arab prince, heir to an oil family, with a net worth of tens of billions!" Bai Zhentian briefly introduced Abdul's background to Qin Feng.

"Ten billions of dollars? Or US dollars?" After hearing Bai Zhentian's words, Qin Feng's eyes widened instantly.

"That's right, their bets are often calculated in billions of dollars. Brother, I'm poor. If I play by myself, I'm afraid I'll lose my pants in less than a few hours."

Bai Zhentian finally knew that he was no longer good at gambling. If it were a small bet worth several million, he might still go into battle himself, but against Abdul, he also felt that he was a poor man.

"Okay, I'll help you!"

Qin Feng nodded cheerfully, but suddenly changed his tone and said: "Brother Bai, I can gamble, but I don't need your gambling capital. I gamble with my own money. If I win, I will share 10% of it with you."

, if I lose, it’s all my fault!”

The reason why Qin Feng helped Chen Shihao make this bet was because he owed Brother Hao a favor.

However, Qin Feng had helped Bai Zhentian before and instigated a fight between the mafia and the Yamaguchi-gumi. Bai Zhentian had not yet returned this huge favor to him.

Therefore, it is impossible for Qin Feng to be like a wage earner and help Bai Zhentian gamble. If he does, it must be for himself. After all, the harvest from this gambling king competition is a bit small, so he should take this opportunity to make up for it.

"Brother Qin, are you very ambitious?" After hearing Qin Feng's words, Bai Zhentian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Qin Feng would actually put forward such a condition.

"I've always had a big heart." Qin Feng said with a faint smile: "If it weren't for my shallow foundation, I would have thought of taking an Ao Island gambling card."

"What? Have you ever thought about gambling on Ao Island?" Bai Zhentian's eyes became sharp. Compared with the interests of Oriental Casino, the gambling game a few days later was nothing.

"That's right!" Qin Feng nodded and said: "I just lack funds. As for connections, I believe people like Henry Wei will help me."

"If Hongmen can give you financial help, are you sure you can get the gambling license?" Bai Zhentian asked.

"We're 60% sure, Brother Bai, you have to know that by the time gambling licenses are issued on Ao Island, it should have returned."

In China, the rule of law is always greater than the rule of men. No matter what happens, there are personal feelings. Qin Feng once thought about integrating his energy in the capital to see if he could put some pressure on Ao Island and win a piece of gambling.

Card.

But for now, Qin Feng does not have this ability.

Because in the circle in the capital, he only knows Li Ran and Wei Hua now. Li Ran is not qualified enough, so he may not be able to speak up about this kind of thing, and Wei Hua may not be able to help him, so Qin Feng has always regarded this as

The thoughts were pressed in my heart.

"Oh, if you can do this, we will really have a good talk in the future."

At this time, Bai Zhentian finally realized that Qin Feng was not only capable of fighting but also had a strategy. His identity and background were probably not simple, otherwise he would not have said such words.

"Okay, let's talk about this later!"

Qin Feng knew that the card gambling matter could not be decided in a day or two, so he changed the subject and said: "Brother Bai, do you agree to the conditions I mentioned or not?"

"You're such a shady kid. Just open your mouth and you'll get away 90% of the time?"

Bai Zhentian pinched his teeth and said, "Not everyone has the opportunity to play Abdul's card game. Otherwise, I will give you my 30 million and take 20% of the final profit.

what do you think?"

"Brother Bai, you are really unworthy of your talent if you don't do business."

Qin Feng teased Bai Zhentian with a smile and nodded in agreement, "I'll do as you say, but if I lose all the 30 million, you can't settle the debt with me!"

"Of course not." Bai Zhentian straightened his face and said, "You really look down on your big brother Bai, right?"

"Hey, I said...Qin Feng, how about I also invest 30 million, and you can count it as my share if you win?" Liu Zimo interrupted: "Uncle Bai, Qin Feng doesn't even need your money.

Can the 30 million be returned to me?"

In Liu Zimo's opinion, it is much safer to put the money with Qin Feng than with the gangster-like Bai Zhentian.

"Okay, I'll count you in." The friendship between Qin Feng and Liu Zimo is naturally not comparable to that of Bai Zhentian. Even if he didn't have the thirty million, Qin Feng would take Liu Zimo to play with him.

"I gave you the money, so don't spend it randomly!" Bai Zhentian thought about it and said, "I will put the money together later and convert it directly into chips when the gambling starts..."

"No problem, Uncle Bai, I'm very relieved that you're doing the work."

Qin Fengzhong lazed and said, "I'm so full after this meal. I'll go back to my room to digest my food. Zimo, you kid, don't come here to disturb me if you have nothing to do..."

A continuous day of gambling has consumed Qin Feng a lot of energy. It was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening, but he wanted to go back to practice meditation and use his true energy to nourish his injured ears.


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