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Chapter 903 Jin San

Seeing that his boss was injured, Shitou immediately stepped forward to kill the young man without saying a word. With Shitou's ability, if this punch hit him, the young man would be disabled for life. Just when his fist was about to land on the young man's chest

When he did, Han Baihang stretched out his hand to stop him.

He released his hand holding the dagger, tore off a piece of white cloth from his body, and simply bandaged the wound. He also tore off a piece of white cloth, twisted it into a rope shape, and tied it tightly to his arm to stop the blood flow.

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After doing this, he looked at everyone's frightened look and laughed softly.

He didn't blame the young man. He could see that the young man didn't mean to kill them. He was just defending himself after being frightened. If it were him, he would do the same thing. There is nothing wrong with protecting himself.

Han Baihang asked Huzi to bring over the bag of ocean just now. He didn't want to owe anyone a favor, so he threw the money at the young man's feet and turned to leave.

The young man finally understood the elegant-looking man in front of him. He had many people but never used his power to bully others. He was rich but did not look down on a poor beggar like him. He was capable but did not fight back after he hurt him.

In this gorgeous and luxurious Shanghai, he was either bullied, disliked, or beaten and scolded. He had never seen such a person before. He didn't know how to describe the person in front of him. He only knew

, this is a good man. He made a decision secretly in his heart.

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "I will hang out with you from now on!"

This time it was Han Baihang's turn to be surprised, but he still refused. His men would not accept useless people. He also felt that the young man who won so much money was just lucky and had no ability. Furthermore, his army,

Don't accept gangsters, it will affect the morale!

When the young man heard that Han Baihang had rejected him, he knew that he felt that he had no ability and was just a little hooligan who relied on luck. But he knew that he won money based on his ability.

He stepped forward and blocked the way of Han Baihang and others, and took out a few dice from his pocket, "What time do you want?"

"What?" Han Baihang and others were stunned.

"What time?" the young man repeated again. Only then did Han Baihang realize that he had regarded the young man as a rogue gambler who relied on luck to earn a living. The young man was angry because he wanted to prove his gambling skills. He did not go any further.

Go, look at the young man with a serious face, and say a number you like, three three three.

I don’t know where the young man took out a dice cup from his body. He saw the young man holding the dice cup in one hand and three dices on the palm of the other hand. With a flick of his arm, the three dice fell into the dice cup with a clanking sound.

When he stood up, Han Baihang could see clearly that the opening of the dice cup was facing downwards, but none of the dice contained in it fell out. To perform such a technique, you need to use your wrists, arms, and even your waist to work together, and you also need to be careful.

Only through operation and thousands of times of diligent study and practice can we do it.

I only heard the dice beating rhythmically inside, and the sound was very pleasant. Suddenly, the young man's speed slowed down. With a final snap, the dice cup was firmly placed on the palm of his left hand. The young man slowly took the dice cup away.

Astonishingly, there were three of them lying quietly on the palms of their hands.

The air suddenly became quiet, and everyone was calmed by this magical hand.

Shitou was extra cautious and stepped forward to check whether the dice had been filled with mercury, but Han Baihang stopped him. In fact, Han Baihang had been staring at the dice in the young man's hand from the beginning. From his eyes, he could tell it.

The dice were just ordinary dice, and there was no manipulation. The young man's comments were all based on his true skills.

In fact, Han Baihang has long known that the techniques used by the young man are very simple to say, but extremely difficult to do.

The young man did not do any tricks. He just firmly memorized the number and position of the dice before putting them into the dice cup. After holding the dice in his hand, he relied on his wrist skills to keep the dice in his hand.

The flipping changes were regular, and he relied on the different sounds of the dice hitting the dice cup and his own memory judgment until the dice in his hand hit the number he wanted, and then he dropped the dice cup, and everyone

The way you see it.

The young man saw the suspicious looks on Shitou's and others' faces and asked to try again.

Han Baihang waved his hand, no need to try. He had already decided in his heart to keep the young man.

The young man was very happy to see Han Baihang leaving him behind, and secretly made up his mind that from now on he would go through fire and water for the person in front of him without hesitation.

Han Baihang took the young man back to his residence, washed himself up, and bought two more clothes. Unexpectedly, after dressing up a little, the young man turned out to be somewhat handsome, but he still had a baby face.

It turns out that this young man's surname is Jin, and he has a nice name, Jin Shu. He used to be the third eldest child in the family, so everyone called him Jin San. He also had a rat head and a rat brain, so everyone gave him the nickname.

It's called the golden-haired rat.

But overnight, everyone in the family was killed and burned. My parents and two brothers were all buried in the sea of ​​​​fire. Only I escaped. From then on, I never called Jin San again.

From now on, it will be called the golden-haired rat.

Han Baihang looked at the Golden Mouse, knowing that he had suffered too much, but he didn't say it, and it was hard for him to ask. He just patted his shoulder and gave him some comfort. This kind of thing, being in it,

Others cannot empathize with the pain after death. Only by stepping out yourself can you truly be free.

He will not avenge the Golden Mouse, because such a blood feud can only be considered revenge if he avenges it himself. Only by avenging himself can he be freed. But one day when the Golden Mouse needs him, he will be obliged to do so.

Be on his side.

After so many years of experience in the arena, the Golden Mouse has already become accustomed to it, and he quickly told a few jokes, making everyone laugh.

Han Baihang never thought that the person he had today would create a huge gambling empire for him in the future and provide a steady stream of financial resources for his army.

With nothing to do in the past two days, the Golden Mouse frequently visited the major casinos in Shanghai with the bag of money given to him by Han Baihang. He was not greedy and did not win much every time. But even so, in just a few days,

Within a few seconds, the bag of ocean had multiplied hundreds of times, shocking everyone's jaws. It was so easy to make money that major casinos issued a "ban on gambling" to a young and thieves-minded person. As long as

As soon as he entered the casino, the steward would invite him to sit down for tea and give him a few words.

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