"Yes, this is sincerity enough." Zhou Xiaoxing loosened his index finger, and McDonald's fell to the ground randomly, like a monkey escaping from a lion's mouth, spreading its clothes and breathing fresh air.

If anyone noticed his back, they would definitely find that his vest was soaked through and the patches on his coat were very eye-catching.

I underestimated this person.

The last one of the four men on the opposite side held a gun, slowly moved over, helped up the elder brother who looked very ugly, and returned to the opposite side without any nostalgia.

Meazi and Zhou Xiaoxing, who were behind Zhou Xiaoxing, were secretly happy when they saw that they were on the winning side. Following the habit of police officers, they still held their guns cautiously and slightly adjusted the aiming position of their guns as the opponent moved.
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It would be best if they could be captured alive, but if not, the destination here would be good for gangsters like McDonald. After all, it was their own choice.

"Hello, handsome." I can't beat you, and I can't get enough of my mouth. Besides, my subordinates are all watching, and I can't lose my prestige even if I lose.

"I know, don't leave yet. Now I'm a little interested in the bet you talked about first." Zhou Xiaoxing raised his head and looked at Meazi. She looked serious in a different way. The latter noticed Zhou Xiaoxing's gaze and turned his head away in embarrassment.

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"You want four of them again?" McDonald moved his right wrist and found that he couldn't move an inch. He knew that this hand could not be used for the time being. He cleverly hid it under the table and put his left hand on the table.

Knocking on the countertop nervously.

What does he mean by this? Is it okay for him to answer this way?

The problem is huge.

Everyone knows that Zhou Xiaoxing vetoed his proposal a long time ago. McDonald's hand was only injured, so his head was also confused.

Zhou Xingxing sneered, waiting for the younger brother to ridicule this ghost guy with extremely poor understanding. He weighed the evidence bag with his left hand that was not holding the gun. Through the bag, he could feel that the gun was not necessarily there, at least six bullets.

The weight is heavier than usual.

I'm just not sure if this gun is related to the arms case on Sir Huang's desk. If it is, his future is stable.

"McDonald, you have lost your memory, right? My younger brother told me not to give up." Thinking that this ghost guy might be related to the arms case, Zhou Xingxing wanted to make some words. Seeing that his younger brother didn't answer for a long time, he spoke up first.

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"What are you talking about?" McDonald was also a big boss. He just couldn't beat Zhou Xiaoxing, and he wouldn't be bullied by the younger brother behind him. He slammed the table and was furious. You did it yourself.

"Cantonese, Chinese." Zhou Xingxing has never been afraid of fighting, and the younger brother is not his opponent, let alone the younger brother's men will be defeated.

"You..."

Just when Zhou Xingxing continued to irritate the other party, Zhou Xiaoxing reached out to stop him. He had something to say: "You don't want your left hand anymore?"

The meaning of this sentence is very obvious. If the opponent says another sentence, he will attack directly and hit less.

"I don't want those crooked melons and cracked dates of yours. If you really want to take action, go left and throw them into the sea or the trash can, it's up to you."

After Zhou Xiaoxing expressed his dissatisfaction, he smacked the table with both hands, just like McDonald's, and continued to add: "I want to bet on the contents of your suitcases. The rules of the game are the same as the first one."

It means I won’t bully you, I’ll pay for it, and if you have the ability, you can win it back.

"Brother." The four people behind him shouted at the same time. The rich man who just held the casino hostage was just for fun. Now, there is no need to fight this hard.

When McDonald's stretched out his hand, he didn't need anyone to teach him what to do.

"No problem." In the current environment, does he have a choice?

"Mr. McDonald is indeed courageous. Okay, let's get started."

Zhou Xingxing woke up the tall and thin man Pai Pai who was accidentally injured by McDonald's. He patted his face. If he didn't wake up, he would be just a passerby. There was no need to wade through this muddy water. He had an eighty-year-old mother.

I have a seven or eight-year-old son. A few months ago, my wife walked away with someone, and my life was miserable.

Zhou Xingxing squatted beside the tall and lanky man, sighed, and pretended to sleep. He was very proud of the unknown fist he saw the younger man use last time, and he could finally try it now.

There are people who can't be killed, just saving people. Meiko won't report it.

In fact, Meazi's hand holding the gun was a little sore, and she was putting it in Zhou Xiaoxing's hand to receive a massage. She didn't have the time, let alone the mood.

After a few punches, the tall and thin man woke up helplessly. What evil had he done in his previous life? He just wanted to lie down.

What a joke, is it possible for an ordinary person like him to do such an advanced skill of lying flat on his back? If it were Zhou Xiaoxing, that could be discussed.

After a few words passed, McDonald on the opposite side beat his head repeatedly, saying that he had lost all his money, it was over, he was really done with it, and he wanted to stop after finishing the order, but God would not let him go.
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The four men behind him glared, bared their teeth, and touched the guns in their hands. They all reminded him not to gamble. It was no wonder that he refused to listen.

Zhou Xiaoxing proudly took back the loot, pushed it in front of Zhou Xingxing, and asked your guy to come in. A big case might be involved here.

"You idiot..." This was the first time McDonald's cursed. Before he could finish speaking, four gunshots rang out. He couldn't believe it and wanted to turn back, but he never did.

Zhou Xiaoxing reached into his waist, took out a pistol given by Meazi, and pointed it at the four men with red eyes on the opposite side. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Meiko and Zhou Xingxing were moving as fast as him.

"They say this big brother is too conceited, now it's time for us to play." The bun-haired ghost guy naturally took the leadership position, and along with Zhou Xiaoxing, they fired the first shot.

Split, crackle, crackle.

After several gunshots, Zhou Xiaoxing and the others pushed up the table to hold the bullets. It was a little surprising that they didn't fire a single shot. Where did these gunshots come from? The four men started fighting among themselves and were beating themselves. Isn't it so outrageous?

Zhou Xingxing continued to protect the boxes of trophies. During the melee, he wanted to open the boxes several times to see what was going on, but he couldn't resist the law-abiding heart in his heart and gave up. After hearing the gunfire, he felt relieved.

Tongue, as long as it's solved, he doesn't have to shoot anymore. There are so many reports to write after one shot, it's so annoying.

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Meako also has the same idea. She should try not to shoot if she can, and if she wants to shoot, she can't use her own gun. She is good at English and her report writing skills are not low, but this does not mean that she should shoot for fun if nothing happens.

Other people’s guns are counted separately.

Zhou Xiaoxing held the gun in his hand. He didn't have too many thoughts in his heart. He was just surprised. He was very sure that not a single bullet was fired from his side. How did the gunshots and falling sounds behind the table come from?

I understand, there is someone to help.

Meiko was at the far end. After the last sound of falling to the ground disappeared, she stood on tiptoes, holding a pistol, and slowly poked her head out from under the table. Regardless of Zhou Xiaoxing holding her hand behind her, someone had to pry for information.

Immediately, she took her head back and crowded around Zhou Xiaoxing: "They are all dead."

"Did you see who took action?"

"Look clearly, it's Gundam."

Zhou Xiaoxing had no impression of this name. He repeated it several times in his mouth, "Gao Jin, Gao Gao, are you the master's friend?" "No, I've never heard of it."

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing." After Zhou Xiaoxing finished speaking, he kicked the gaming table. The gun was warm in his hand. He was stunned and didn't fire a shot. When he saw the boss, he was dreaming about the boxes of loot.
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Are everyone in the system like this, or is it just Zhou Xingxing?

Meako stepped forward to shake hands with Gundam, who blew up his bangs again. After seeing that Meako didn’t catch a cold, he explained: “I had already left, but when I turned around I saw something was wrong with these four people, so I squatted in the corner to watch.

After a while."

Then he passed Ya Zi and walked to Zhou Xiaoxing in excitement. He picked up the left hand on the side of the latter's thigh as if he was familiar with it, and held it for himself: "Zhou Sheng is so awesome. This gambling game is so exciting. Don't you know where to learn from me?"

It's a good thing you're holding it with your left hand. Otherwise, if he exerts force, let's see if he dares to pick up his hand next time without asking anyone. How strange, man and old dog.

Inheritance? This issue will start from the relationship between man and the universe. I’m afraid you won’t like to listen.

Meiko turned around and looked at the two people in a daze. The handshakes were so charming. It would be great if she could hug him from left to right. If not, just hug Zhou Xiaoxing and become friends with Gundam.

If it weren't for Zhou Xiaoxing's face, Gundam would still be pretty good.

"Gaosheng Miao Zan, I'm just playing around. I don't have a master or anything." Zhou Xiaoxing prayed in his heart at the same time: "Master, I don't say your name because I want to protect you. You have so much wisdom.

You must understand."

"Then your previous envelopes, God of Gamblers, Gamblers, and Gamblers Saints are all..." In front of the master, Gundam was embarrassed to say the word liar.

"It's a lie. What do you want to say? A high school student. It's just for food."

Seeing Zhou Xiaoxing tearing open the fine-quality envelope in an ordinary way, Gundam wanted to stop him. It was a billion dollars. When the white paper in the envelope fell out, he was dumbfounded. It was really a lie.

Then he still dares...

"You want to ask me how I dare to take a blank piece of paper? It's easy to explain. If you carry a billion dollars with you casually, it will easily attract the attention of thieves. Besides, I don't have any." Zhou Xiaoxing picked up a piece of white paper and took a picture.

Take a picture of the wide-eyed Gundam and walk to Meiko.

Now that the matter is settled, it’s not too much to go out and see the sea and watch the sunset.

Understand, the highest level of gambling is to win with nothing. Gundam knows it well. He can't do such a thing, so he might as well win some small money steadily.

There was also Meiko. When he looked back, there was no one behind him. The two figures in the distance were familiar to him. Meiko's waist was as thin as that of many women.

Someone showed him something. From today on, he had to study gambling skills, and it was best to become a master. He said that where did the God of Gamblers retreat? He lowered his head and was worried.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw the envelope that Zhou Xiaoxing had photographed on him. There was an address on the envelope, which was a small city in Brazil. He really couldn't find anything after running through iron shoes, so he immediately set off for Brazil.

One year, no, three years later, he just hoped that Meako would not get married. He took out the address from the envelope, looked at Meako's back, and got off the boat step by step.

On the boat, Meazi held Zhou Xiaoxing's hand and told interesting stories about the mission to the sunset. Gundam stood on the dock and looked at her from a distance. He didn't know if it had been a long time. At a certain moment, he saw Meazi turning around.

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This time he turned around, he remembered it, wiped away the tears at the corner of his eyes, turned around and left.

Meazi did turn around. She didn't want to. This was such a rare opportunity to be alone with Zhou Xiaoxing. When the latter was talking about giving Hussein a return to his true colors, he was interrupted by Zhou Xingxing.

If he hadn't been Zhou Xiaoxing's boss, Yao Zi would have gotten angry long ago and couldn't see that she was talking about... important things.

Zhou Xingxing saw it, but the matter was urgent. Apart from Meazi, he was the only one who could take care of things on the ship. He didn't want to alarm the latter, but the case involved in those boxes of loot was too big. According to the standards of the police, it must be reported.
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In this case, we must disturb Meiko to talk about... important things.
Chapter completed!