In fact, although Lei Yaoyang has no interest in his own end, it does not mean that he does not care about Ruby's gambling. If Ruby is just having a little fun with a few bosses in Mong Kok, the winning or losing of millions or even 20 million is not
It's not a big deal, but if someone is trying to manipulate Ruby or treating Ruby as a fat sheep, he will take care of it no matter what.
After all, Ruby is his female companion. The dignified gambling god's female companion has been used as a fat sheep for others. What will others think if this spreads out?
He must have thought that the God of Gamblers was dead and had no reputation.
The competition in the gambling world is much more cruel than the rise of Young and Dangerous or the battle in the shopping mall.
In the gambling world, if you are famous, you will be rich. If Ruby loses, it will bring endless trouble to Lei Yaoyang. None of the newcomers in the gambling world would mind stepping on the name of the "God of Gamblers".
Fortunately, the real experts in the gambling world have eyes and ears in all directions. When Lei Yaoyang came, he had already seen Gao Jin, a handsome boy disguised as a newcomer, and Gao Jin also saw Lei Yaoyang.
And after Lei Yaoyang appeared, Gao Jin's eyes never left Lei Yaoyang.
Firstly, he still had too many questions about the God of Gamblers Competition, so he had to ask Lei Yaoyang.
Secondly, he wanted to have an honest bet with Lei Yaoyang again.
Upstairs in the casino.
Seeing Gao Jin and Ruby walking up together, Lei Yaoyang took out a cigar from his pocket and threw it to Gao Jin and said:
"Thank you just now. Do you still like the reward I gave you?"
Hearing Lei Yaoyang's question, Gao Jin didn't hesitate. He once again tore open a piece of gold-wrapped chocolate and put it in his mouth, then lit a cigar with an intoxicated look on his face.
Gao Jin was also very curious about how Lei Yaoyang knew he liked this chocolate.
"Thank you, I like it very much! I don't know where did you, God of Gamblers, know that I like to eat this chocolate?"
"Oh? That's what you're talking about! It wasn't the last time I saw you playing cards in the God of Gamblers Competition. I always ate a piece of this chocolate, so I guessed it!" Lei Yaoyang replied.
Hearing this answer, Gao Jin was stunned at first and then rubbed his face in realization.
That's right, the higher the gambling skills, the higher the requirements for memory.
The man in front of me is a god of gambling. What's the problem with having a better memory?
Thinking of this, Gao Jin smiled sheepishly. He also couldn't figure out how he could be able to enter the eyes of the God of Gamblers and make the God of Gamblers care so much.
If Gao Jin asked, Lei Yaoyang would definitely tell him generously.
You, Gao Jin, are not a small role. If you were not a descendant of the Four Dragons, you would not dare to say that you are the best in betting.
"I've already given you the reward, why are you still not satisfied? Do you want me to buy you a few more boxes?"
Looking at Gao Jin who looked thoughtful, Lei Yaoyang said with a smile.
"The last God of Gamblers competition..."
"I know what you want to ask. It's not convenient to talk here. Why don't you come back to the room with me?"
Hearing Gao Jin speak about the last God of Gamblers Competition, Lei Yaoyang interrupted him directly. Lei Yaoyang already knew what he wanted to ask, but this was not a convenient place for chatting.
"good!"
Gao Jin nodded and replied affirmatively.
In the luxurious cabin of the three Tony brothers, Imamura Kiyoko had already moved the chair to the sink with her butt, successfully obtained the fruit knife, and was cutting the rope around her wrist.
Trying to capture me as a "copycat lady" is simply a wishful thinking. If it's a handsome guy, it's still possible, but with the wretched uncle like Ah Zha, she won't follow him even if she dies.
In fact, Ah Zha had the idea of teasing her at first, but after learning that she was the woman Lei Yaoyang was looking for, her first reaction was to capture the woman and hand her over to Mr. Lei.
Ever since I started hanging out with Mr. Lei, I no longer have to go hungry for nine meals in three days.
It was their mother who gave birth to them, but now it is Master Lei who feeds them.
It can be said that Lei Yaoyang's words are better than the mother of the three of them now.
So after knocking on Lei Yaoyang's room but finding no one there, they simply took Imamura Kiyoko back to their room and locked it up.
But at this moment, Imamura Kiyoko suddenly heard a voice coming from next door...
They are a bunch of old people.
While cutting the rope, she raised the legs of her chair and began to get close to the wall, eavesdropping on the conversation next door.
She wanted to hear if these ghosts were easy to talk to. If they were easy to talk to, she would ask for help. This way, she wouldn't have to work so hard.
But she heard a big secret that stunned her.
next door.
cabin.
There is a blueprint spread on the table.
Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves are surrounding a blueprint.
What's wrong is that a group of international gangsters are surrounding a blueprint with ferocious looks.
Talking about the action plan for the evening, their faces were full of excitement, which smelled like money and sudden wealth.
They are retired American soldiers who came from poor backgrounds. They served in the Marine Corps for many years and only discovered it after they retired.
They know nothing except fighting and killing.
Having been depressed in the army for a long time, their first choice after receiving their retirement pay was to go out and spend time.
Finally, various military medals were exchanged for bread.
As the captain, McDonald couldn't bear that his men were so poor, and he also needed to eat.
So McDonald's contacted these former elites and formed an illegal mercenary group.
They would appear on the cruise ship after hearing news from an international donor that dozens of billionaires would be boarding the ship.
Prepare to hijack the cruise ship by force and make a lot of money by kidnapping rich people and collecting ransoms.
As their leader, there is no doubt that McDonald was commanding this operation.
McDonald stood in front of the table, pointed at the ship drawings and preached:
"Mike, take Team A and pretend to be shipwrights. Sneak into the cockpit and control room respectively. Kill the security guards inside. Remember to provide some help to the deputy captain and kill the old guy from the captain as soon as possible!"
"Made charges me such an expensive ticket, it's so lawless for him!"
"yes, sir."
A Huang Mao stood at attention and saluted neatly, then smiled maliciously.
"Haha, I must make him spit it out for us!"
Some other members were changing their costumes, checking their weapons, and were on standby at any time.
At this time, the six people in Group A heard the commander's instructions, took out their red boatman's coats, and stretched their arms to put them on.
McDonald turned to look at a team member and said:
"Tim, you take group B and follow me to the casino to participate in Sheng Yan."
"Hehe, although the yellow-skinned monkey is very weak, their women are still very powerful in that regard."
Kenm, who was wearing a suit, laughed ferociously.
This group of people all wore black suits and ties, and with their status as ghost elders, they looked like real gamblers.
"Remember, we are going to grab cash this time. No chips, checks, diamonds, watches, and gold will be taken away!"
McDonald's goal is very clear, that is, to see the money.
"Mike", the adjutant of Group A, immediately preached:
"Okay, sir! What will happen to the hostages afterwards?"
McDonald stood up, held a cigar in his mouth, blew out a smoke ring and said with a smile:
"The sharks are hungry, drive them all into the sea, and we'll take a speedboat to Las Vegas!"
"Yellow-skinned monkeys should become sharks' dinner."
Mike and Tim looked at each other, and the gangsters in the cabin laughed ferociously.
As white people, they are proud of themselves, and they are blind to Asians. In their eyes, the Chinese, Japanese and other East Asian populations are not very different in appearance or culture.
So for the Chinese and all the East Asians on the ship, they were given a unified nickname: yellow-skinned monkey.
"Are you ready?"
"yes."
"Sir, it's just a small matter."
This group of retired soldiers is not only well-trained, but also skilled in combat deployment.
The international donors watching on the side nodded frequently, and he felt that he was about to get rich!
This international broker is an island native and the vice president of the gambling ship operating company.
If the project just approved by the president has such a big problem, will promotion and salary increase still be a problem?
He has already imagined in his mind that after he succeeds, he will become the president, marry the chairman's daughter, and reach the pinnacle of his life.
While I was thinking about it, I accidentally accidentally misfired the cup in my hand, smashing the wine glass on the table.
The mercenaries standing around the table took a step back, looked at the bullet holes on the table, and cursed Fcuk in their hearts.
"You're going to die!"
The muscles on McDonough's face trembled, and he resisted the urge to draw his gun.
If he hadn't kept this broker, it would have played a big role in his future plans.
Then he will definitely choose to shoot this loser now.
No matter how luxurious the VIP cabin of this ferry is, it can never change the fact that the hull is made of metal. The gunshots are crisp and loud when propagated by metal conductors. When I heard the gunshots, Imamura Kiyoko in the cabin next door showed panic.
Open your eyes wide.
Her feet gave way and she fell to the ground in fright.
"Flax fell."
The international broker laughed twice, and suddenly heard a girl's scream coming from the next room.
"Um?"
McDonald suddenly heard the noise, walked step by step to the wall with a cigar in his mouth, and put his ear against the cabin partition.
There was someone clearly feeling on the other side of the partition. McDonald immediately understood something. They had been eavesdropped, and made a gesture to Tim next to him with his hand.
Tim nodded and left.
…
On the other side, Qingzi subconsciously wanted to hold her mouth with her hands but found that her hands were tied tightly.
"Hurry up, hurry up, it's just a little bit close! Qingzi, you can do it, you are the best!"
Imamura Kiyoko was lying on the ground, rubbing the rope with her knife, hoping to cut it.
Because she knew that the movement just now was too loud and might attract the other party's attention.
As a child who received an international education, she could already guess the identity of the other person from the faint conversation next door. Coupled with the gunshot just now, there was no doubt that the person on the other side of her room was a gangster, but because her hands were covered with
The chair pressed down, making the action of cutting the rope even more difficult. Even though he tried his best, the rope still tied her hands tightly.
"Dongdongdong."
Knocking gently on the door reminds me.
"Miss, housekeeping, do you need anything?"
A voice similar to that of a waiter came from outside the door, but his Cantonese was very choked. It was obvious that this was a gangster pretending to be a waiter.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The fire burned to my eyebrows, and I couldn't help but speed up again.
"Dongdong."
Tim stood outside the door and looked left and right, then held the door handle and pushed it in a few times. When he found that the door was locked, he took out his pistol, slowly turned on the silencer, and blocked the door lock with his body.
.
"Hai Xiu!"
Two short gunshots rang out.
He unlocked the door, pushed open the door, and quickly aimed his gun at the cabin.
"Huh?"
Kenm originally walked in with a serious look on his face to kill someone, but he unexpectedly saw a woman, a pretty girl, a pretty girl with a special hobby.
"Hey hey hey."
Is this God’s dessert before His work begins?
Tim let out an evil laugh, which horrified Qingzi Maohu because she understood what this ghostly old man's smile meant.
Tim laughed, inserted the pistol into his waist, closed the door with his backhand, and walked towards Qingzi step by step.
