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Chapter 315: Negotiating with the gang

"Lin Lin!" Li Hao was in a trance, and in an instant, the past events came to his mind vividly. He came to Hong Kong alone three years ago and met Lin Chilin and Guan Yuhe.

Seeing Lin Zhilin living in a cage house with her "grandma", my heart ached. In order to help her, I went to Yau Ma Tei to gamble with others. I offended Han Jiaju and almost died.

Looking at herself covered in scars, Lin Zhilin burst into tears. In the past few years, her life has changed, but one day, Linlin will no longer be afraid of herself.

Lin Zhilin, who used to be gentle and kind, also encountered kidnappings, gun battles, and killings because she was with him. Was there any time when she almost lost her life?

Recalling everything in the past, Li Hao felt sorry for her. He was even more sorry for the girls who loved him deeply. They were all waiting for him to go back, but could he really give them happiness?

At this moment, Gu Jiu walked in from the outside. Seeing He Qing with tears streaming down her face, Li Hao was stunned and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"

When He Qing saw Gu Jiu, it was as if He Qing had grasped at straws. In the past few years, Li Hao would discuss everything with Gu Jiu and rarely tell himself.

Now, maybe only Gu Jiu can persuade Li Hao to turn around and stop gambling. He Qing stood up and wiped her tears, "Gu Jiu, please help me persuade Li Hao not to gamble anymore."

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Gu Jiu looked at Li Hao with confusion on his face, "Li Hao, what happened?" [

Before Li Hao could speak, He Qing told Gu Jiu everything. Gu Jiu sat down on the sofa beside him, took out a cigarette and handed it to Li Hao, then lit one himself, "Li Hao, let's come to Las Vegas."

It’s been half a year since Vegas!”

"In the past six months, you have defeated more than 200 gambling kings. On average, gambling kings from different countries come to gamble with you every day. Have you ever thought about what would happen if you lose one day?

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"Brother Ninth, stop talking, I know what I am doing!" Li Hao took a deep breath of cigarette, "Before, it was my dream to become famous!"

"Now, my dream has come true. I am the number one in Asia. Now, all the gambling kings in South America who can be named have basically lost to me. Now my ideal is to become the number one in the world!"

"But have you ever thought about what you can get by becoming the number one in the world?" Gu Jiu's tone was a little more serious. Some of the gambling kings who were defeated by Li Hao in the past six months have already gone to God.

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He took a few puffs of cigarette and continued: "The supreme gambling king back then, the evil Nie Zifeng, became the number one in the world. What did he gain?"

"Now that you have everything, you lack nothing in this world. Is it really that important to you to be number one in the world?"

Li Hao took a deep drag on his cigarette and looked at Gu Jiu, "Brother Jiu, you won't understand. I'm not betting for money, I just want to prove my ability!"

"So what if you proved it?" Gu Jiu roared, and then sat down again, "We have known each other for more than three years, almost four years. Three years ago, I suddenly learned of your death. You know I

How do you feel?"

"I don't understand gambling, but in the past few years that I have been with you, do you know how many people have lost their lives because of gambling?"

"The American gambling king who lost to you yesterday committed suicide by jumping into the sea. I just got the news that he is a member of the Black Party. This morning, the Black Party announced that you will be responsible for his death!"

"He jumped into the sea and died, what does it have to do with me?" Li Hao stared at Gu Jiu with a look of guilt on his face, "Is it possible that I still have to be his dutiful son and take him to his funeral?"

"That's not necessary, but the Black Party will definitely come to us for trouble!" Gu Jiu said with a serious look on his face.

Li Hao's face was full of surprise, and he stared at Gu Jiu, speechless for a long time. The Black Party came to cause trouble, didn't they want to run away?

Although I have money now, I am offended by the American mafia. This is not a problem that money can solve. Besides, if money can solve the problem, it won’t be a problem.[

Although the United States is a democratic country, it is not an American, but an upright Chinese, and it is impossible for the "government" to come forward to protect it.

"How about we seek protection from the Chinese government?" Li Hao asked tentatively.

"To protect you, do you think this is China?" He Qing rolled her eyes, "Besides, who are you, and why does the 'government' protect you?"

"I am Chinese!" Li Hao said proudly.

"Come on!" He Qing's face was full of disdain, "Hurry up and call someone!"

"Who to call? Obama?" Li Hao had a question mark on his head.

He Qing slapped Li Hao on the back of the head and said, "Why are you so stupid at this critical moment? Those bodyguards you raised for nothing? They are all Americans and armed with guns. Let them protect you."

us!"

"Damn! You told me earlier, why did I forget this!" Li Hao quickly picked up his cell phone and called someone.

After staying in Las Vegas for half a year, I completely learned English, and now I can communicate with Americans in fluent English.

After hanging up the phone, Li Hao looked serious, "The World God of Gamblers Competition will be in three months. When the competition is over, no matter whether I lose or win, I will never gamble again!"

"Believe in you again!" Gu Jiu and He Qing said at the same time.

Ten minutes later, more than a dozen Bentley and Cadillac cars drove to the door of the villa. This villa was already Li Hao's asset in Las Vegas and was bought entirely with the money he won from gambling.

Nothing is "bad" in the United States, but this is good. In private residences, bodyguards can be equipped with guns. Anyone who breaks into a private residence can be shot and killed on the spot. Moreover, it is not illegal under American law, it is legal.

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Damn, who told you to break into a house without permission?

The car door opened, and a tall bodyguard in a black suit and sunglasses walked out. He looked very professional, with vacuum headsets hanging on his ears.

As soon as he got off the car, he looked around and checked for suspicious places. The leader led four people into the villa and said in English: "Mr. Li, we have checked around and everything is fine!"

"Okay! From now on, you must ensure our safety. Otherwise, I won't pay you a cent!" Li Hao said with a look on his face. In the United States, as long as you have money, you can use them.

If you don't like it, you don't have to pay them any money. Of course, these bodyguards who are not afraid of death are also organized, and the price is very high.

To put it bluntly, they are gangsters who specialize in security work for rich people. As long as they are paid, they will do anything. Moreover, if you kill someone, you will be charged extra!

However, they are also very professional. As long as they sign a contract, they will protect the owner wholeheartedly. Otherwise, even if a gun is pressed against the owner's head before the deposit is paid, it will have nothing to do with them.

In other words, as long as the deposit is paid, the owner's safety must be guaranteed. If there is any damage, I'm sorry, but it will be difficult to get the remaining amount.

However, if these bodyguards are injured, they have to bear the expenses themselves. Even if they are beaten to death, it will be their organization that pays resettlement expenses and so on, and the employer does not need to worry about paying any expenses.

To put it bluntly, they are mercenaries!

With the protection of these bodyguards, Li Hao felt relieved. He called Xiao Yi and asked him to help find some surveillance videos of Bill, the British God of Gamblers, gambling with others.

An hour later, Xiao Yi's bodyguard delivered more than a dozen videotapes. Li Hao thanked him, sent him off, and immediately picked up the videotapes to watch.

Bill in the picture looks very young, as if he is in his thirties. In fact, his actual age is already 45 years old.

The black hair is parted on both sides, and the light blue eyes are matched with strong cheeks. This is a typical British handsome man. Every move he makes when gambling is elegant.

Li Hao watched for several hours and couldn't see any clues. On the contrary, he found that Bill was an unpredictable person. You couldn't see his every move and you had no idea what he was thinking.

However, at this moment, a dozen luxury cars drove over, the doors opened, and a group of men in black suits walked out.

In addition to white people, there are also many black people. All of them are over 1.8 meters tall and have very strong builds.

These people came from the Black Party, led by a man named Obak Christian. They came precisely for the death of the American gambling king, and their purpose was to seek an explanation from Li Hao.

The bodyguards guarding the villa saw a group of uninvited guests coming and immediately reported the situation to their boss through the intercom.

The head of the bodyguard received the report from his subordinates and immediately conveyed it to Li Hao. Li Hao, who was watching British gambling king Bill gambling, became nervous when he heard the news.

"Who are they?" The identities are unknown, but judging from their clothes, they are probably members of the Black Party!" the bodyguard leader analyzed.

At this moment, the headset hanging on the leader's ear rang. Then he said to Li Hao: "Boss, the person here is Obak Christian. He is the head of the mafia and wants to see you!"

"Why is he seeing me?" Li Hao was confused, and he was not familiar with him. Could it be that he really came here for the death of the American gambling king?

Damn it, this is so deceptive! That guy can’t think of jumping into the sea and committing suicide, so what does it have to do with him? Damn it, is this American still being reasonable?

Do you think that just because you are a gangster, you can do whatever you want? But then I think about it, if someone tries to reason with you, is it still a gangster?

After some quick thinking, Li Hao decided to talk about it after meeting. Some things must be faced. Otherwise, if someone else does something wrong, he will die without even knowing how he died.

"Tell him that he can only come in alone!"

"Okay!" The leader nodded lightly, turned around and walked out.

Although there were more than thirty bodyguards in the villa, He Qing felt a little scared when she heard the boss of the Black Party was coming. With trembling hands, she hugged Li Hao's arm.

Sensing something strange about He Qing, Li Hao patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Don't worry, it's okay. If they wanted to kill me, they wouldn't be like this!"

"No one will come if they are not kind and kind. It's better to be careful!" Gu Jiu was a little worried. After all, this is the United States and it belongs to the underworld.

Gu Jiu, who was not surprised at all, also had a worried look on his face. Li Hao was also affected by the two of them and became nervous.

Obviously, this is a negotiation. If the negotiation goes well with the American gang, everything will go well. If the negotiation goes badly, there will be blood splattered every step of the way!

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