"Uh, Jiu, Jiu, Brother Jiu, don't play anymore. I even said I wanted to sign. Isn't it just money..."

Ghost King Da didn't know what was happening. He raised his head at a loss and saw the compensation agreement torn in half in front of him.

Brother Jiu tore it apart!

His subconscious thought was that his behavior in the first place was inappropriate and annoyed Brother Ninth.

Also, why did he stutter again when he failed to live up to expectations?

This is a problem and needs to be corrected.

"You have!"

Brother Jiu threw the agreement on the table, then slapped his right hand on the invalidated agreement, holding a cigar in his mouth without lighting it.

When Gui Wangda heard this, his head buzzed and exploded. This was different from what he thought. Brother Ninth should not have hit him hard on the forehead. He tilted his mouth, gritted his teeth, and called him clearly every word.

"Dead on the street", why...

He didn't care whether his hand on the table would be grabbed by Brother Jiu again, and then he rubbed it hard, as if he was squeezing a ham.

At the same moment, he narrowed his eyes, and as if receiving some special instruction, his right hand quickly reached into his trousers pocket, not on the left, but on the right...

Neither.

His face immediately changed from ugly to extremely ugly. If anyone pays attention to Gui Wangda's facial expression, he will find that there is a trace of unknown annoyance in it, accounting for a very small proportion.

"Brother Ninth, I'm sorry, I didn't bring any fire."

An awkward smile appeared on Gui Wangda's face. He was unwilling to flatter him and had no ability to flatter him, so he had to laugh with him.

"Ah? Oh, this, I just like the smell of this cigar. It's impossible to smoke it."

Brother Ninth took the cigar from his mouth and put it on the table. I don't know if it was him or the ghost Wangda accidentally moved his leg. The cigar shook his head like a playful little brother and rolled down to the left. Brother Ninth had quick eyes and quick hands.

Catch.

At the same time, Ghost King reached out his hand diligently. He had too many things on his mind and his eyes were wandering. Even though he instinctively reached for it, he was still a beat slower and just happened to touch the back of Ninth Brother's hand.

Cool.

Ghost King Da smiled, revealing a row of white gums and yellow teeth. They were uneven and had many cracks. He was like a clown in his prime, doing nothing but pretending to be ugly.<

/p>

Brother Jiu immediately laughed. Some people can still see it when they close their mouths. They look human-like, and when they open their mouths, they really laugh out loud.

Men are like this, whether they speak or not, whether they take off their pants or put on their pants, they are basically two different people, with different faces at the front and back.

He endured it.

He can laugh, and he has the right to laugh, but at the moment there are more important things than laughing at Ghost King Da.

Make money!

Make big money!

He only had to wait a month before he could retire early and open a casino. As soon as he got the money, he would immediately close the door and find a place to retire in the countryside with fresh air and green mountains and green waters.

Naturally, his group of younger brothers only need to bring them. With their numbers and strength, unity is great, and ten chopsticks will not be easily broken...

Brother Jiu felt that the sentences he used seemed to be wrong. He just thought about it for half a second, shook his head and let these common sayings pass.

Just express yourself clearly.

Although the casino is closed, he can still play a few games in the countryside without any problems, as long as he is not discovered by the police.

It’s so refreshing to think about this kind of day without having to rework.

And all of this is very possible!

Just now, didn't he answer a phone call? He thought it was another social event where he was going to play cards with Black and White, so he was a little impatient.

Isn’t it true? Last night ended only after daylight, and it won’t be here again until the afternoon?

You must be crazy about money!

Unexpectedly, there was a stranger on the other end of the phone. His tone was gentle and extremely flattering, and he said he had some big business to benefit from.

Cut!

The scam calls have all been made to his Ninth Brother. Nowadays, the scammers really don’t know how high the sky is. I don’t know that Ninth Brother is very good at both black and white. He can call dozens of people with just one phone call...

...

To some extent, he is exaggerating. A dozen people are okay.

But the person on the other end of the phone doesn’t know, Brother Jiu can say as much as he wants.

If he likes it, he can say that he is the director of the Kowloon Crime Unit, or the reporter in Mong Kok, what?

We have already determined that the caller is a scammer, do we still need to give him face?

Just cheat.

Jiuge Casino has been open for almost half a year. He has never seen anyone or experienced anything. He is very dismissive of a scammer whose first sentence is very unprofessional.

Just be prepared to curse a little more...

Naihe mentioned Gui Wangda on the phone, saying that he was Director Chen of the Global Elite Center and wanted to unite with him to make a lot of money from Gui Wangda.

Brother Jiu still didn't believe it when he heard this. Director Chen, he made a lot of money, he will believe him, and he can't refute that.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to feel his anger. He was neither anxious nor angry, and made his thoughts clear little by little...

That’s it!

Ghost King Da stared at Brother Ninth in front of him. He didn't know if his head was wrong or he was frightened by Brother Ninth's ruthless move to tear up the agreement. He frowned and shook his head from side to side, as if his eyes were the cameras of the video machine.

, I want to record this gentle and kind-hearted Ninth Brother from multiple angles.

Is this Ninth Brother still the Ninth Brother he knew?

No, today was the first time he met Ninth Brother, so he didn’t know him well at all.

What he means is that this person has learned how to change his face in Sichuan Opera, changing his face for a while, which is completely different from the glaring Ninth Brother who bared his teeth and twisted his face.

"Brother Ninth..."

He doesn’t stutter!

It’s amazing!

In fact, he stopped stuttering a long time ago, that is, he stuttered when he first spoke, but now he has returned to normal.

He has many questions to ask, such as: Did Dianjie break the agreement for no reason? Did Dianjie have money? Dianjie was completely different after answering a phone call...

Answered a phone call...

This is the point.

Gui Wangda carefully placed his elbows on the table, straightened his waist, tilted his head slightly forward, and looked up and down, left and right, at Brother Ninth, who seemed to be thinking about something...

"Brother Ninth, is there something wrong with the compensation agreement? If it's uncertain, we can discuss it. Also, Brother Ninth, you want to tell me to fight on the streets, so I'm just joking...

."

Gui Wangda didn't dare to ask directly about the phone call, so he told him again the things he thought might make Brother Jiu unhappy, especially the "dead rush" incident...

He alone is too weak to change Brother Jiu’s will. As for maintaining a good educational environment for the next generation, it’s...

Leave it to the professionals...

We’ve all seen it, it’s not that he hasn’t worked hard, but his opponent’s will is too determined, he has no power to restrain the chicken, and the enemy is too powerful...

Brother Jiu slowly came to his senses. He didn't hear Gui Wangda's first shout, but he did hear the nagging words that followed.

Too verbose!

How annoying!

Before he answered the phone, his fists had already been full of strength. The next second, he would hit Ghost Wang Da on the head without any emotion, just like a monk knocking on a wooden fish, and he would also add the rhythmic words "Death to the Street".

......

Now, everything is about money, not about the future.

"Hahaha, what are you talking about? The compensation agreement, that's what it is. It was given to me by my ignorant brother. In fact, I didn't mean it at all... That's not true.

You, the ignorant little brother, are you going to rush into the street..."

It's good to have a younger brother. He can easily throw away any trouble he has. In his Ninth Brother's casino, it's not a matter of his words.

Ah this...

Ghost King Da just looked in the direction of Brother Jiu's mouth. The tall and thin boy dressed in black stretched out his right hand and put it to his ear, as if he was seeing a noble person. He waved slightly, with just the right amount of movement, as if he had carefully planned it.

Live the same life.

Ghost King Da moved his head slowly in disbelief, dumbfounded as he sorted out his messed up thoughts. He couldn't find a clue, but one thing was extremely clear to him.

The younger brother who was about five or six meters away from them smiled just because Ninth Brother was the one who provided him with food and was the boss. He was a food earner. When he saw his boss, he would naturally smile and greet him, even if he didn't know it at all.

What did they say?
To be continued...