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Chapter 77 I’ll give you twenty yuan

 In the morning, Zhou Xiaoxing's room was illuminated by unknown rays of sunlight. He heard two noises outside the room, and then there was no movement.

No, Knife Boy is out.

Maybe Xing Zai and Huang Bingyao were knocked unconscious by Dao Zai, otherwise the two sounds cannot be explained.

When he got dressed and washed up and arrived at the door of the house, it turned out that it was not what he expected. The knife was really painful... He was so cruel that in order to protect them, he went into danger alone.

He is indeed the legendary gambler, so chivalrous and touching.

Zhou Xiaoxing was so moved that he didn't forget to drag Xing and Zai to the sofa, have a rest, and apply some medicated oil on them.

"It's just dragging one person, is it so hard?" After Zhou Xiaoxing put down Xingzi, he dragged Huang Bingyao. Without dragging him, he fell to the ground with a ferocious face. If he hadn't had no strength, he would have really wanted to kick him.
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His belly is not in vain.

Just as he was about to take action, a woman dressed in black leaned against the door, looking strange and sinister.

"It's you, and you don't even look at his belly... But, it's you, Long Jiu, who takes action, so it's definitely not a problem." The best way to deal with the mocking person is to let her experience it for herself, since Long Jiu is like this

Having said that, Zhou Xiaoxing followed suit and left this heavyweight to him.

Long Jiu knew that Zhou Xiaoxing was a provocateur, so she still wanted to take the bait and lift someone up. It was a piece of cake for her. She lowered her head and saw that this person looked familiar.

When she helped him to the sofa, she knew for sure that this was the legendary Deadly Knife. He looked really ordinary. With his big belly, could he fly in the air?

Although the political department where Long Jiu worked rarely had any contact with the Flying Tigers, Huang Bingyao's story had been spreading in the embassy recently, and she didn't want to know about it. But, it's really better to meet in person than to be famous.

While she was moving, Zhou Xiaoxing took out the medicated oil from the room and applied it on Xingzai and the others. When he arrived at Huang Bingyao's side, he saw Long Jiuyi staring at the unconscious Huang Bingyao with joy and frustration.

The guess is more solid.

It must be Long Jiu's fault that Sister Zhen and Dao Zai broke up. She can even like a burly man like Huang Bingyao, and Dao Zai is no match for her.

If it weren't for the urgent situation now, he would definitely give Long Jiu his specialty food. Now, forget it, she is still useful.

"Hey, don't look at it. He will wake up in a while. Let's see the living person later." Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped. This is an excellent opportunity to ridicule.

"You, what are you talking about?" Long Jiu stood up immediately and scolded sternly.

Still pretending, if it weren’t for an emergency...

"Look, there is a letter here... written by Dao Zai..." Long Jiu sat at the table, tapping his fingers on the table in boredom, and touched a piece of paper.

Zhou Xiaoxing didn't wait for Xingzai and the others to wake up, walked over and read the letter.

"Daozai is really stupid, Zhou Xiaoxing, I know you don't like me. Although I don't know why you don't like me, but I don't care. The situation is urgent now. I will go to the God of Gamblers first to save Daozai and the others...

"Long Jiu acted resolutely. After saying this, he drove away.

Fortunately, Zhou Xiaoxing actually felt that Long Jiu was a little rusty, but only for a moment, not more than a minute.

......

God of Gamblers.

"Sir, you can't go in like this?" Dao Zai was stopped by two people at the door.

"How can I get in?"

"At least wear a tie."

Dao Zai took out a tie and tied it casually around his neck, and then proudly admired the layout of the casino, as if he was the protagonist of this gambling game.

In fact, it is.

Hussein, who was upstairs with a cigar in his mouth, walked up briskly. This Chen Daozai really didn’t know what he was talking about. He didn’t even have any chips in his hand, but he still wanted to fight with him. To be honest, Chen Daozai had such a look on his face.

The smile is really uncomfortable.

Let’s see if you can still smile after today.

He looked around Daozi. There was no one else. He came alone. Who was he looking down on?

"Hahaha, you still have the nerve to come over?" Hussein arrived in front of Daozai in a few steps, straightened his back, and looked arrogant as he looked at his defeated general.

"Yes, you are embarrassed to arrest people, but I am embarrassed to come here. I wonder if you can lend me ten yuan to use as capital."

"Hahahaha, you are ambitious and worthy of it...Okay, I'll give you twenty yuan." Hussein spoke intermittently. Others didn't know, but Daozi knew it very well.

As a villain, Hussein is useless except for being Chen Jincheng's Qizi. He didn't give the money properly. When the Qizi was about to go to the street, he just threw it on the ground.

Isn't this just insulting?

"Haha, sorry, my hands are not steady."

Daozi doesn't care about this. He is here today to save people, not to compete with Hussein to see who is the bad guy.

If he is crazy, let him be crazy. Countless historical sayings tell people: An arrogant soldier will be defeated.

Besides, Knife Boy is the real gambler, and it is not difficult to pick up money. He stepped back with his legs, used his hands hard, did a backflip, clamped his feet nimbly, and got two ten yuan in his hand. He smiled slightly, and with a flick of his hand

Bend, bow lightly, and gracefully accept the applause of the melon-eating crowd.

They were just doing somersaults, saying they couldn't do it, these rich guys are just superficial. Hussein whispered in his heart, and someone came over and whispered softly: "Hou Sheng, in just one hour, we have made 400 million US dollars."

Several small goals were achieved, and Hussein was in a happy mood. Some people liked to do somersaults, so he let him do it, and he just waited to receive the money.

He walked upstairs without looking back, saw Ah Bao coming over, and nodded. He was still fresh in his memory of being beaten up in Mengluo Bar. When he returned home, he quickly picked someone from the underworld.

The one who can fight the most should be a bodyguard. Money is not an issue, what is important is not being afraid of death.

Ah Bao, as his name suggests, has a Chinese character face, dark skin, and strong muscles. If you don't pay attention, he is just a moving leopard. As for whether he is good at fighting, it is obvious that he can win against several masters of the underworld.

Abao shook his head at him, then nodded again.

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So far, Zhou Xiaoxing has not been seen, and no suspicious persons have been found on the boat, so you can rest assured.

Zhou Xiaoxing was the one who beat him up in the bar last time. He got news from Jianghu that not long ago, Hong Yi was killed by him. Hong Guang published a newspaper to seek revenge from him. I don’t know what happened, but Zhou Xiaoxing was alive and well.

Hong Guang died in Thailand without any explanation. It is said that no one saw how he died.

This time, Hussein dared to borrow the name of the God of Gamblers to open this charity gambling game. It was the instruction of Master Qi Chen Jincheng. The use of the name of the God of Gamblers Chen Daozai was not only to add a gimmick to this gambling game, but also to

It’s to kill Zhou Xiaoxing.

Yes, it's just to avenge a private vendetta, to hit someone and expose them to the public, without saying sorry.

There is also a rumor in the world that if anyone kills Zhou Xiaoxing, the property and territory of Hong Yi and Hong Guang's uncle and nephew will all belong to that person. This is a great temptation.

Chen Jincheng, his father-in-law, still has two or three years to go to prison, so he won’t be troubled by these little things. Dividing family property and fighting for territory are really annoying.

Hussein didn't read much, but he had been a brother-in-law for many years, so he knew how to share worries.

He stood in the monitoring room, watching Dao Zai go back and forth between the gambling tables, not worried at all, just twenty dollars can cause such a stir.

He said coldly to the person in front of the computer with disdain: "Let him win."

In terms of bargaining chips, he has Ah Bao who is not afraid of death; he has an army of people with special powers, although he can't see in one eye, it doesn't matter, it can't affect the performance of his special powers; and there is Meng Luo who is locked in the next room; not only that, but also

Long Jiu and Sanshu can threaten Chen Daozai in a matter of minutes.
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