Chapter 109 (2/2)
Mr. He's men have noticed this table. Yan Tong is not ready. As long as Gao enters and doesn't step out of the casino, Yan Tong has no way to take him.
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”Next Saturday, do you have the ability to gamble with me again!” At 6 a.m. on the 24th, Yan Tong looked crazy and hissed at the gambling table.
The Dutch official attributed all the 10 million chips on the table to Gao Jin.
One day and one night, the two sides staged an eye-catching game in the casino.
Hundreds of gamblers gathered around the table. At the moment, they looked at the chips high into the face money, and their eyes seemed to burst out fire.
Gao Jin's expression was as calm as ever. He looked down at his watch, raised his head and declined, ”I have something next Sunday.”
”If you bet with me, you'll be fine. If you don't bet with me, you'll be fine.”
Yan Tong saw that the other party was timid. Instead, he sat back in his chair and showed calm again beside his face.
Although his tone was threatening, Gao Jin seemed to retreat and encourage him again: ”my money and the money you lost to me have a total of more than 10 million chips! Do you have any money to bet? ”
”Bang!” Yan Tong hit the table with a fist. His heart was cramped. He shouted: ”you TM, do you know my Yan Tong's name! I lack everything! The most important thing is money! ”
In fact, Yan Tong has a lover, a child, a house and a car. Recently, he still likes gambling. Cash flow has long been barely maintained. Losing to GAOJIN's five million is the last cash.
This forced him to make a tough decision to make a bet again! As for the next chip, it happens that next week is the day to collect fees. There are about 10 million in Kowloon, just enough to get on the table and continue gambling.
Then Yan Tong put out his cigarette, called the boat back to Hong Kong Island and began to arrange the next things. Gao Jin returned to the hotel room, sat by the sofa and dialed Zhuang Shikai.
”Mr. Zhuang, the gambling is arranged. Next Saturday.” Gao Jin's tone is light and calm. Even if he knows that someone will die on the gambling table next Saturday, he won't have the slightest pity.
Yan Tong has lost his red eye. No matter what his status on Hong Kong Island, it is very normal for him to die at the gambling table as a gambler.
It is also very normal for a cheat to set up a bureau.
Although the means are a little Yin, everyone works for their own purposes, not good or bad.
Still, he is only responsible for gambling, not killing. He's just a genius now. He's not a gambler who helps the world.
”OK, wait for me on Saturday.” Zhuang Shikai received a phone call and planned to start preparing people and horses.
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On that day, Macao casino received a call from VIP customers to book a bet on the 30th, a big bet with a pre bet of more than 20 million.
Gamblers need to use the VIP Gambling Hall on the top floor and require all gambling in cash.
And the gambling is required to be private throughout the whole process. No one is allowed to come in and watch except the charging officer and waiter.
After the two sides confirmed their consent to the pumping of one tenth of the casino, the gambling was agreed.
Signed by Mr. He.
Enable VIP Gambling Hall.
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”Sir, what can I do for you?” On the evening of the 29th, a cruise ship was heading for Macao from Hong Kong Island.
In the plain clothes section of Causeway Bay police station, more than 20 guys, led by Cai Yuanqi, found Zhuang Shikai.
Hua La, Zhuang Shikai took out a black backpack and fell down. The ground was covered with black star pistols.
He stood in front of his brothers with an empty bag and said loudly, ”I set up a bureau for Yan Tong in Macao! If you are willing to work with me, take a gun! Return to the cabin with concern! ”
”Just go back to the cabin and treat it as if nothing happened. You'll be fine these days. You'll still be my brother in the future!”
The waves fluctuated constantly, and the cruise ship swayed left and right. The brothers were surprised after hearing these words.
Cai Yuanqi was the first person on the deck to step forward, picked up the pistol on the ground, clicked and pushed the magazine.
”Dry!”