"Gao Jin!" Zhou Xingxing saw Gao Jin as soon as he reached the second floor.
"I never expected that such a clean and cool place would have such a comprehensive gambling stall." Zhou Xingxing looked around and found that although the room was crowded, all kinds of gambling methods were available.
"Gao Jin?" Chen Xiaodao heard the name again and quickly turned to look at Zhou Xingxing.
Chen Xiaodao looked at Zhou Xingxing in surprise: "Are you Gao Jin?"
"Huh??" Zhou Xingxing glanced at Chen Xiaodao in a daze. As expected, he was so handsome that he had no brains. Zhou Xingxing ignored Chen Xiaodao and looked at Gao Jin. Then he found Gao Jin looking at him with a dull look on his face.
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Zhou Xingxing: ""
"I won't recognize you if I change my hairstyle?" Zhou Xingxing felt that the slicked back in front of him was insulting his IQ.
"Yes, I am Gao Jin!" Zhou Xingxing said seriously with his hands behind his back.
"ah??"
Chen Xiaodao, Dakoujiu and the others all took a step back. None of them, these rotten gamblers, had ever heard of the name Gao Jin, the God of Gamblers.
"Are you the god of gambling?" Chen Xiaodao was so excited that his voice trembled.
"Gao Jin, this name is so familiar." Gao Jin shook his head in pain.
Zhou Xingxing's attention has always been on Gao Jin. When he saw Gao Jin's reaction, he was very surprised. Did I admit the wrong person? Dao Youquan cheated me by cheating me for 500 yuan?
"Yes, I am the legendary God of Gamblers." Zhou Xingxing desperately pushed his bangs back to the back of his head, trying to create a slouched hairstyle.
"Are you really the god of gambling?" Dakoujiu's face was full of excitement when he saw Zhou Xingxing.
"" Zhou Xingxing was dumbfounded when he saw Dakou Jiu. Isn't this guy the robber he met at the jewelry exhibition before?
"Ahem!" Zhou Xingxing raised his head and cleared his throat: "I am Gao Jin, I guarantee it is true."
Being able to pretend to be the other person in front of him without changing his expression, Zhou Xingxing relies on nothing else but his thick skin.
"Boss God of Gamblers, what do you think of me when you come to a small gambling stall like ours?" Da Koujiu smiled nervously: "If you come to our place, our entire Saigon North Ridge will sparkle."
"Brother Jiu, that's called Peng Pi Sheng Hui." Dakou Jiu's men reminded him.
"Yes, yes, it's Pengpi that gave birth to ashes!" Dakoujiu scratched his head and said with a silly smile.
"No! You're not Gao Jin!" Gao Jin suddenly pointed at Zhou Xingxing and shouted.
Chen Xiaodao also looked at Zhou Xingxing with suspicion. Leaving aside his temperament and temperament, Zhou Xingxing's slippers and stockings style was really too dramatic.
"I'm not Gao Jin, are you Gao Jin?" Zhou Xingxing looked at Gao Jin with a smile in his heart, making you pretend to have amnesia.
"I'm Gao Jin?" Gao Jin's face froze, and he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his head, pulling his hair in pain.
"Fuck you, the Yan family shovels you where the hell are you? You dare to come here to entertain me, and you don't even want to know who I am, Da Koujiu."
Dakoujiu and Chen Xiaodao were not fools. They immediately understood that Zhou Xingxing was playing tricks on them. This guy was not a god of gambling at all. Dakoujiu grabbed Zhou Xingxing's collar angrily.
"I'll count to three. You'd better let go immediately, or I'll let you know how to write regret." Zhou Xingxing shouted proudly.
"Fuck!" Dakoujiu lifted Zhou Xingxing higher and sprayed saliva on Zhou Xingxing's chin: "I haven't read a book. Bruce Lee can't even write three words, let alone regret."
"Hey!" Zhou Xingxing shook his head and sighed: "No culture!"
"Damn you." Da Koujiu raised his fist and was about to beat Zhou Xingxing violently.
Zhou Xingxing shook his finger, and Dakoujiu immediately put Zhou Xingxing down.
"I'm here to gamble. If I'm not welcome, you should have told me earlier. I'll go back to Tsim Sha Tsui and tell everyone that we're not welcome to come to Saigon." Zhou Xingxing held two banknotes between his fingers, with a very embarrassed look on his face.
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"How could you not welcome me? We Saigon people are the most hospitable and welcome you warmly!" Dakoujiu laughed with a smile on his face. This guy's service awareness is actually not bad.
Chen Xiaodao: ""
"Chocolate, are you okay?" Chen Xiaodao patted Gao Jin on the shoulder. He still relied on this big man to make money, so he couldn't let him rest.
"I'm fine, Daozi, who is Gao Jin?" Gao Jin asked Chen Xiaodao in a daze.
"Gao Jin, the God of Gamblers! Do you know the God of Gamblers?" Chen Xiaodao shook his head and thought to himself, you are an idiot and I won't explain it to you.
"God of Gamblers!" Gao Jin murmured his nickname to himself, his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".
This guy is also unlucky. He is not easy to mess with, but he has messed with the broom star. The name of the broom star is not in vain, otherwise the cheap trap set by Chen Xiaodao can be seen by anyone who is not blind, but Gao Jin will be able to see it.
The ghost didn't pay attention, and he fell in all of a sudden. It would be fine if he just fell and chewed the shit, but he also hit his head. It was not a big deal to hit his head. He only needed a few stitches to get it done, but Gao Jin was very bad.
Bloody knocked his head off and lost his memory.
"Hey! I have all kinds of gambling games here, what do you want to play?" As long as Dakou Jiu has money to make money, his service attitude is comparable to that of the mother-in-law on Bolan Street.
Zhou Xingxing ignored Da Koujiu. His attention was on Gao Jin. Gao Jin's painful and confused expression was so realistic that it confused Zhou Xingxing.
"Is this big guy showing off his acting skills? Or has he really lost his memory?" Zhou Xingxing planned to call all the helpers. Anyway, he didn't bring a gun right now, so it would be safer to bring them all with a gun.
So the question is, who should I call?
Zhou Xingxing touched his chin and thought, then when he looked up, he found that he was inexplicably sitting on the gambling table.
"Hey! What's going on?" Zhou Xingxing opened his mouth in surprise, what the hell? Two cards have been dealt.
Zhou Xingxing hurriedly touched his pocket.
"Ah! There is a pickpocket in the Yan family, and my two thousand yuan is missing." Zhou Xingxing almost jumped up from his chair in shock.
Chen Xiaodao smiled sarcastically and said: "Country bumpkin, your money has been converted into chips, otherwise where did the two thousand chips in front of you come from?"
"Throw it!" Zhou Xingxing found that there were really twenty chips in front of him.
"Hey, are you going to follow the card or not? If you don't, then fold it quickly and don't waste our time." Dakoujiu shouted impatiently.
Zhou Xingxing lowered his head and glanced at his cards. Not bad, he actually got a King. This guy flipped over his hole card and rushed to the street to shovel the Yan family. You are so good at it. This is giving me money.
Flower?
Zhou Xingxing's hole card was also a K, and this guy got a pair of K's.
"Uh! What's the bottom bet? Who was calling just now?" Zhou Xingxing suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and asked calmly.
"I'm shouting, five hundred! Do you want to follow or not? If you don't, you have to fold immediately. Don't waste our time." Dakoujiu said, patting the table.
"No!" As Zhou Xingbiao said Gui Lao's words, he stretched out a finger and shook it: "I don't study well, so don't scare me."
"I will never let anyone fuck in front of me." Zhou Xingxing said with a stern face.
Chen Xiaodao felt powerless for a while, who the hell is playing, this is the second card, the bet is only 500.
Zhou Xingxing suddenly opened the waistband of his sports pants and squeezed out five thousand-yuan bills from the inside seam of the waistband.
"Exchange them all for chips." Zhou Xingxing waved his hand boldly, and Dakoujiu's men immediately exchanged chips for Zhou Xingxing.
"Don't waste time, stud!" Zhou Xingxing burst into action.
