As soon as Zhou Xiaoxing left Ghost King Dajiu and Brother Dajiu, he walked straight to the big gambling table in the middle without looking back.

What they are playing now is dice, which is very easy. Just press the big and small. It is suitable for his initial accumulation stage of capital, which needs to change from 80,000 to 8 million to 10 million.

Then you can earn 40 million from 10 million in some way, and it couldn’t be easier.

Money begets money at a speed that no one can estimate.

Not to mention in a casino!

He has won so much money, but if he wants to leave in a short time, I'm afraid it won't be that easy.

With a plan in mind, Zhou Xiaoxing folded the money in his pockets one by one as he walked, using ten thousand as a chip.

Jiu Ge Casino was not as good as the casino on Hussein’s God of Gamblers that he had seen and personally participated in before. There was no habit of using chips instead of money. Every gambler gambled with real Hong Kong dollars and played for one night.

In the game, it is rare to see someone dragging a suitcase with several boxes of money.

There is one exception.

This person is the four-eyed boy who had been betting and winning money before Zhou Xiaoxing passed by.

At first, Zhou Xiaoxing didn't pay much attention to this person. Apart from him, he was too ordinary, but his eyebrows looked a bit like someone he had seen before.

As for who is the other? He has no time to think about it. Currently, Zhou Xiaoxing is only thinking about gambling. If he closes his eyes for a moment, he can shake the dice cup once or twice and know the size inside. There is no need for one.

In the blink of an eye, while others were holding money, touching their temples, and looking left and right, he placed a bet, a heavy bet.

"One, two, three, six is ​​small."

Zhou Xiaoxing had just finished saying this in his mind, and the person who opened the cup immediately repeated it, and after taking a look at the small chips, he confirmed that it was only fifty or sixty thousand, and looked at the other gamblers with a smile.

What a coincidence, those 50,000 to 60,000 yuan were all paid by one person!

Zhou Xiaoxing.

In less than a minute, his 60,000 yuan easily turned into 600,000 yuan.

The odds are pretty good!

Zhou Xiaoxing nodded with satisfaction, collected the money calmly, and waited for the next show.

Don’t get me wrong, he didn’t rely on his special ability to see the points in the cup clearly, but on his ears.

As soon as he stood at the gambling table, he felt that every cell in his body was like a young man who had just applied for a dream job and had to rework. He must be alert and put all his attention on the gambling table.

......

Just like that, he naturally knew what the points in the cup were.

It’s amazing!

Zhou Xiaoxing didn't think it was surprising, and he didn't look at him as his boss, his cousin, or his master.

In a sentence: The owner is a person who has become famous in the gambling world. He can get along like a fish in water in the casino, what's the fuss about!

The next few minutes will be...

Zhou Xiaoxing still pushed the money silently in front of him, just like the first time he received money, and then continued to buy small.

It wasn’t that he deliberately fought hard or used the blind fist that his boss once used to kill the old master, but...

This is what he heard, and he didn't want to. He had no choice, it was just the way it was.

At this time, not only did the dealer become anxious, but the person who opened the cup didn't react much in the first few games. The person who bought the small cup was always the handsome guy who suddenly came over. The money was neither too small nor too much, and it was within the scope of his control.

Within, but the more times, the longer it takes...

He could no longer remain calm and began to look back again and again, looking for Ninth Brother's face.

Brother Jiu's mood at this time is no less entangled than when he opened the cup. He also wants to hear Gui Wangda explain Gao Jin's situation clearly and do it well in terms of gambling skills, but...

That person only wanted to eat melon seeds and had no intention of explaining at all.

I’m so angry!

Not getting any particularly useful information, Ninth Brother had no choice but to lower his eyelids a few times and signal to the man who opened the cup not to worry about it for now, he would take care of anything.

At the same time, he made a virtual fist with his right hand and threw it back.

The person who opened the cup understood at a glance that the boss wanted someone else to roll the dice.

In less than two breaths, the person who is best at controlling the dice at Jiu Ge Casino appeared.

The appearance of this person is comparable to that of the later generation Ghost King Da, but there is no comparison in terms of physical quality. Every muscle in his body is less than thirty years old. It is no exaggeration to say that he is full of fat.

What a coincidence, Zhou Xiaoxing knows this person.

Not only is he familiar with him, but he has probably been taken care of by this person for more than ten years after he was born, and he was made big by every poop and pee.

Third uncle!

Ah this...

Zhou Xiaoxing suppressed the smile on her face and looked numbly at the third uncle who has always appeared as a middle-aged uncle in the history of Hong Kong movies.

There was nothing he could do, he had too many memories with his third uncle, and he couldn't even think about not getting close to him.

Even though I’m already laughing with joy in my heart!

Before he could address his third uncle, Zhou Xiaoxing suddenly felt that the vision in front of him suddenly went dark.

"Sai Zai, you're from Bianbo, so I'm going to deal with it every time."

This angry voice was different from the person in his memory.

Zhou Xiaoxing, neither humble nor arrogant, raised his head in a hurry and took a serious look at the arrogant and domineering speaker for the first time.

Hong Guang!

No, it’s Hong Guang who lived twenty years later.

At this time, he can still move around freely and has not lost his voice. He is an extremely healthy person.

He is still alone at the moment. He is not yet a gangster who can dominate Xiangjiang. His right-hand men Billy and Qimeng have not yet appeared.

Zhou Xiaoxing couldn't help but be surprised. This was the first time for Hong Guang, who was not in a wheelchair and had not yet had a hearing aid in his throat.

Let's just say that when creating some classic, full-dimensional and three-dimensional protagonist characters in the movie, there is a lot less emphasis on the supporting characters.

Take the four people in this casino as an example. For viewers who have watched many high-grossing movies in Hong Kong, without exception, they only remember Brother Jiu being led by Chen Daozai, the idiot Gao Jin, and Zuo Songxing, who has special powers.

A crazy gambler who doesn’t have enough brains to gamble.

I only know that the third uncle is a salty person. In middle age, he has achieved nothing and is just a common man who uses Zuo Songxing to make a lot of money.

Needless to say, Ghost Wanda appears as a down-and-out and frustrated warrior with a big belly, a broken foot, and blurred eyes.

As for the handsome guy in front of Zhou Xiaoxing, he is still the kind of gentle and elegant guy with glasses. Anyone who can estimate that this is Hong Ye, the gambling king of Hong Kong who has a strong underworld background twenty years later.

It’s impossible to estimate, absolutely impossible to estimate.

That is to say, when a person is born, he does not always appear to be a middle-aged person, but also has a time when he is unknown.

It's just that during this period, the audience won't pay the bill, the director simply ignores it, the screenwriter doesn't care at all, the actors...

Boss, people who are busy working hard for three meals a day will do whatever the people who provide the food say.

Soul?

Ah, that's what only people with money, power and status can think about. Their supporting characters who are not very popular with the audience are just...

Life is not as simple as imagined!

"Hello, my little brother Gao Jin, I don't know..."

Hong Guang is not Master Hong at this time, and as soon as he raises his hand, a large number of younger brothers will not rush in to escort him. Logically speaking, Zhou Xiaoxing does not need to be so afraid.

Wrong!

He was not afraid or surprised, but out of respect and basic courtesy.

Even though Hong Guang is extremely angry now, he still has to be polite, not only for himself, but also for the future reputation of Master Gao Jin.

You know, the God of Gamblers Gao Jin has always shown his emotions and anger without changing his expression. He is an extremely elegant and easy-going gentleman. How could he get angry in front of so many gamblers?

Firstly, it’s for his external image, and secondly, these people are not good enough.

Anyone who can appear in a black market casino must love to spread gossip. Zhou Xiaoxing has to pay more attention to such people who are more paparazzi than paparazzi.

If someone is not lucky and accidentally ruins the reputation of Master Gao Jin, then it will not be a good thing.

There are so many figures in the gambling world, such as Hong Ye, the future gambling king of Hong Kong in front of him, and Chen Jincheng, the gambling king who is entangled with his master and is wanted by most countries in the world. None of them are doing as well as his master. There is a reason.

of.

Being too greedy ruins your image.

You know, in Xiangjiang, a place where reputation is important, a loss of reputation means a loss of life.

In other words, no matter how the people at Jiu Ge Casino provoke him, Zhou Xiaoxing will not get angry easily.

He really couldn't bear it any longer, so he didn't mind moving his hands and feet.

Gamblers have never understood the truth. They can clearly explain things clearly with their mouths, but they have to deal with a few to become a good person.
To be continued...