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Chapter 188 My sword is not at a disadvantage! ! ! (joint chapter)
The next day, in the gambling room in the early morning.

The sun shines through the gaps in the curtains and gently shines on the sleeping man's face. His face looks particularly handsome in the morning light, with clear contours and healthy skin. His breathing is even and deep, as if telling a kind of peace. and comfort.

Jiang Yunyun stared at Zheng Jirong beside her, her heart filled with complex emotions. She knew that the man in front of her had a violent soul hidden under his handsome appearance. From the first time they met on the gambling boat, he had only brought her pain. and harm.

Recalling everything that happened last night, she unconsciously grinded her teeth, wanting to bite him hard.

She has very high standards and has never had a boyfriend. Not only because ordinary men cannot enter her eyes, but also because her brother is a gang leader, many boys dare not pursue her at all.

But last night.
Jiang Yunyun couldn't help but glance at the clothes that had been torn into strips on the ground, feeling a great sense of grievance and unwillingness in her heart.

At this moment, the man's eyelids moved slightly, and she quickly wrapped herself in the quilt tightly, turning her back to him.

When Zheng Jirong opened his eyes and saw Jiang Yunyun wrapped up like a caterpillar beside him, he secretly laughed and patted her and teased: "Don't hate me so much, you were more proactive than me last night."

"Go away!"

Jiang Yunyun shouted in a sharp voice: "That's because you threatened me with my brother's life. I was forced to do so."

"is it?"

Zheng Jirong supported his head with one hand, put his head close to her and said with a half-smile: "A person who is forced to do nothing will not say such words as [Faster]."

"You!!!"

Jiang Yunyun's originally fair face was instantly covered with a layer of red clouds. She pushed Zheng Jirong's head away angrily and explained in a panic: "If you heard wrong, don't talk nonsense! You, a beast in clothes, not only broke my brother's leg, but now You also imprisoned me on your ship and humiliated me in every possible way. I never thought that the famous Zhen Guanxi could be such a shameless scumbag like you!"

"Are you calling me a scumbag?"

Although Zheng Jirong wanted to point at Jiang Yunyun's nose and tell her that he was the scum of scum in terms of relationships, but thinking about what happened last night, he still patiently replied:

"Did I ask you before taking off your clothes last night? Did you personally tell me to let your brother go and not to cause trouble for him in the future? You took off your clothes by yourself, and you only had the body-shaping tights for a while. I couldn't take it off, so I just tore it into pieces. You were the one taking the initiative from the beginning to the end!"

"I don't know who slept with whom!"

After Jiang Yunyun heard this, she buried her head in the quilt silently. She had been unable to contact the outside world in the past few days, so she was very worried about her brother's safety, so she wanted to use her body in exchange for Jiang Shanhe's safety. What Zheng Jirong said was actually Not bad, she seemed to have been venting her dissatisfaction and resentment on him last night.

After being silent for a long time, she raised her head and looked at the red scratches on Zheng Jirong's back, and asked tentatively: "Can I go back to Wandao now?"

Zheng Jirong put on his vest and did not answer her, but said calmly: "Jiang Tiansheng died last night."

Jiang Yunyun's pupils shrank suddenly when she heard this, and she asked in shock: "Did you do it?"

"What do you say?"

She lowered her head and thought for a while and said, "Just because he gave you trouble on the day the gambling boat opened, you just killed him?"

Zheng Jirong nodded and said, "This is one of the reasons."

He then turned to look at Jiang Yunyun, looked into her eyes and said slowly: "You said that I am a beast and a scumbag, but have you ever thought about what your brother has done?"

"On the first day I opened my gambling boat, he wanted to take advantage of his superb gambling skills to try to ruin my business. I gave you face and didn't argue with him for the first time, but what about him?"

"He directly threatened me with bombs and even threatened to blow up the guests on my ship. Don't say that the bomb was fake. Do you know what level of rich people were present at that time?"

"Do you think Zheng Biao and Wang Wanwan are vegetarians? Would they let your brother off lightly after being threatened and teased like this?"

"I tell you, if they want to take revenge, your brother will definitely not return to Bay Island alive that night!"

"I only broke one of his legs, so I have already taken good care of you two brothers and sisters."

"Don't believe it? Go and see what happened to Jiang Tiansheng!"

Jiang Yunyun was silent for a long time after hearing this. After the man beside her finished smoking a cigarette, she suddenly said: "How is my brother now?"

Zheng Jirong put out the cigarette butt and pressed his face against hers and said warmly: "Don't worry, your brother will eat well and sleep well in Wandao. You can just stay here with me. If you are not by my side, who knows what your brother will do?" He won't send gunmen to assassinate me, after all, he doesn't look very smart."

Smelling the smell of cigarette smoke in Zheng Jirong's mouth, Jiang Yunyun wrinkled her nose in discomfort. After she moved away from the face in front of her, she promised him: "I can guarantee that my brother will not retaliate against you. He usually listens best." That’s my word.”

"Ha", Zheng Jirong shook his head and chuckled. He put his arms around Jiang Yunyun's waist and said, "Forget it, I prefer to have the initiative in my own hands."

"Then what do I mean by this?!"

Jiang Yunyunxing's eyes widened and she said with dissatisfaction: "Who do you think I am? A hostage?"

"If you don't want to, you can be my woman."

Zheng Jirong shrugged and said with a smile, "I think you were quite happy last night."

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On the deck, facing the fresh and cool sea breeze, Zheng Jirong let out a breath of turbidity, as if the worries and depression accumulated in his heart during this period were also discharged.

In the final analysis, Jiang Yunyun and his two brothers are just tools used by He Xin to attack his boat gambling business. They can just teach them a little lesson. What really makes him dissatisfied is the gambling king of Ao Island. After this period of work, , he will take Ah Xing and others to Ao Island to meet him for a while, and he doesn’t know if he has enough money in the casino to lose!

Looking at the Kowloon Peninsula on the other side of Victoria Harbor, Zheng Jirong is now thinking about how to complete the tasks given by the system as soon as possible. In fact, if there is no system, he really has no interest in the person in question. Now he and Liansheng Nei are the most powerful He is the boss, and other leaders like Big D, A Le and others combined are not as powerful as him.

I don’t know if it would be beneficial for him to be the one to talk about it, but one thing is for sure. If something happens to Gao Lao Oura and the others in the future, he will be the first one the royal police look for. There’s no telling. In the next three days, I have to go into the bureau every now and then to cooperate with the investigation, which is really not worth the gain.

Does the faucet stick look impressive when held?Whoever wants to be in charge can do it.

And even if he ran for election, it is estimated that except for Long Gen, none of his uncles, including the leaders of various districts, not even Big D, would choose him, so why bother himself.

But now that he has received this mission, he has nothing to refuse. At worst, he will kill a few more. He really wants to know if these people are really so tough.

"Hey, Brother Rong, you are so free-minded, are you sunbathing on the deck early in the morning?"

Zheng Jirong looked up at the cloudy sky and said casually: "Axing, your eyes are dazzled. It looks like it's going to rain. Where is the sun coming from?"

"It's true." Zhou Xingzu rubbed his face and walked to Zheng Jirong to explain: "It's all his fault. I wanted to go back to the guest room to sleep last night, but he refused to stop after winning the money. In the end, I played a few games of baccarat and lost all my money, so I didn’t go to bed until about two o’clock in the morning.”

Hearing this, Zheng Jirong patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Actually, Axing, you don't have to sit at the gambling table every day. There are too many places to play on such a big ship. You don't want to be on the deck when gambling." You can go fishing, bask in the sun, and get massages. Speaking of which, the waitresses on the boat are more beautiful than the last. If you have someone you like, you can also pursue them. It’s very tiring to gamble money with your special powers every day, so you should relax properly. one time."

Axinghan smiled and said: "Actually, gambling is quite interesting, but I always feel bad about using my special powers all the time."

"Hahaha," Zheng Jirong pointed at him and said, "Have you won a lot of money these days?"

"Um" Ah Xing touched his head and said sheepishly: "I won a lot, but Brother Rong, you also know that I can't use the money I won with my special powers, so in the end I asked my third uncle to export all of it, and... Fortunately, we don't have to worry about food and drink on the ship, otherwise our uncle and nephew really don't know what to do."

Zheng Jirong nodded slightly after hearing Ah Xing's words. He put his arms around Ah Xing's neck and said to him intimately: "What's there to worry about? Since you can't use the money you won from special functions, then as I said before, you can Brother Rong, why don’t I just work?"

"I'll give you money to gamble. Give me all the money you win with your special powers, and I'll give you a commission from the winnings as your salary. The more you win, the higher your salary will be!"

"I guarantee that in less than a year, your salary will be able to buy a large villa on Hong Kong Island! Speaking of which, the real estate developed by my company happens to have villas for sale, and we will sell them to you at a very low price!"

Zhou Xingzu grinned happily when he heard this, "But Brother Rong, won't you suffer too much? The capital is yours. How much money you win should be yours, and the house is so cheap if you sell it to me, will you lose money?" ah."

Zheng Jirong waved his hand and said cheerfully: "With a brother like you, Ah Xing, what can I do even if I pay 80 million yuan?"

"Brother Rong, you are so good to me. I really don't know how to repay you."

"Hey, two brothers in one generation."

"By the way, Brother Rong, when can I get off the gambling boat?"

"What's wrong, aren't you happy on the boat?"

Zheng Jirong turned around and asked in confusion. Because they were participating in the [Charity Poker King Competition], the uncle and nephew had been staying on the [Asia Star] during this period and had not yet disembarked.

Speaking of which, everything on the cruise ship was available, and it was no different from what it was on shore. In addition, all their expenses on the ship were reimbursed by Zheng Jirong, so they should have been very comfortable during this time.

"No, how can you not be happy if you eat here and have so much fun?" Ah Xing shook his head and said, "It's boring to just stay on the boat all the time. I haven't had a good stroll around Hong Kong Island since I came to it."

"Um"

Zheng Jirong touched his chin and replied: "There is still a month until the competition starts. Just wait. When you come back from the high seas, I will help you build momentum. After participating in the competition, you can go wherever you want."

"You still want to build momentum? Do you want to be so exaggerated? Brother Rong, isn't it just playing poker?"

"Don't take it so seriously." Zheng Jirong held his shoulders and said proudly: "As long as you win this game, I will definitely promote you as a gambling star who is one level higher than the God of Gamblers. What do you think of the God of Gamblers?" Like?" "Betting on Wusheng?"

"That's right! It's gambling on Wusheng!"

Zheng Jirong pointed at Victoria Harbor and said: "The whole port will be filled with your fans, and those with so many people will stand on the waves."

"hiss"

Axing took a breath in shock, "There are even people standing on the waves? Do they also have special powers?"

"Ahem, don't worry about it. Anyway, you just need to know that Brother Rong won't harm you. By the way, you must be hungry after talking for so long, right? Remember to bring me a bowl of Bai Su porridge when you go to the restaurant for breakfast. Come over with two more fried dough sticks."

"Brother Rong, don't you like to drink abalone porridge?"

"I just ate abalone this morning, but I can't eat it anymore."

"Oh"

After sending this kid away, Zheng Jirong breathed a sigh of relief. It's not that easy to praise Gao Jin, the god of gambling. If you want to be the god of gambling, your appearance is also very important. It's not that A Xing is not good-looking, but this guy is thin and tender. He has a baby face but is not as calm and powerful as Gao Jin. It is enough for him to be promoted as a low-end version of the God of Gamblers.

"I didn't realize that you are quite good at coaxing children."

After Zheng Jirong turned his head to see the person clearly, he asked curiously: "When did you get on the boat?"

"I was here yesterday." Anna raised her finger and pressed the lips of the man in front of her, and said close to his face: "I originally wanted to call you when I saw you last night, but I saw you in a hurry. After breaking into another woman's room, I gave up the idea."

"That's such a pity." Zheng Jirong shrugged and looked at her and said, "You should have come in together to play. You know, one person is not enough for me."

"Greedy man."

After Anna tapped his chest, she stretched out her palm and asked, "Where is my crown? You promised to return it to me."

Hearing this, Zheng Jirong pretended to be sad and said, "Can't we talk about feelings between us?"

"It's not too late to talk about relationships after the transaction."

Staring at Anna's dark brown pupils, Zheng Jirong nodded and led him into his private box.

After taking out the crown from the safe, Zheng Jirong threw it to Anna, "Please check it."

"No need," Anna put it into her handbag and said nonchalantly, "If it's fake, other KGB agents will continue to come to you."

After hearing her words, Zheng Jirong smiled disdainfully and ignored her, speaking as if he was not a national agent.

He straightened his collar and was about to go out, but Ana next to him grabbed his arm, "What do you want to do?"

"Let's talk about feelings with you."

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two hours later.

"Aren't you going to send me?"

"Haha", Zheng Jirong exhaled a puff of smoke and shook his head and said calmly: "I think you should know the way back."

Anna arranged her clothes in front of the mirror, walked up to Zheng Jirong on high heels, leaned over and kissed his lips, and then said with some regret: "Being an agent is really not free. I haven't even been around Hong Kong Island much this time. I have to go back to hand in the task soon, and after handing in the task, there will be another task, so it is estimated that it will be difficult for us to meet again."

Zheng Jirong nodded slightly. The KGB is indeed very busy these days, and it will be even busier in the next few years.

He flicked the ashes of his cigarette and asked with some confusion: "Speaking of something, I'm very curious. Since you have always known that I have the crown, why have you never asked me for it from the beginning to the end? As far as I know, the KGB's behavior The style shouldn’t be so gentle.”

Anna was startled when she heard this. She blinked and glanced at Zheng Jirong. Then she took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the bedside table and lit it. She said slowly:
"A year ago, I met a man while on a mission in Paris. I can't remember his specific appearance. I only remember that he had black hair flying in the breeze. That was the first time I had not seen him since I joined the organization. I was able to complete the mission, but I was the only one among the dozen or so people in the team who survived.”

"The rest of the people were all killed by that man. The only tools he used were a pistol and a pencil!"

"It seems that he is a ruthless character." Zheng Jirong spread his hands and asked in confusion: "What does this have to do with me?"

Anna took a deep look at the man on the bed, put out the cigarette butt and stood up without looking back:

"You feel more dangerous to me than he does."

After saying this, Anna's back completely left the box. Zheng Jirong was not surprised by what she just said. To be honest, with his current martial arts training plus his system-increased physique and firearms skills, apart from the director of Oolong Academy, Zheng Jirong Except for the petty abbot of Shaolin Temple, he is really not afraid of others. Even if you are a Wolverine, I will dare to split your claws with my air sword!
But this time the KGB incident really reminded him that the world is far more chaotic than any movie he has ever seen. Maybe an inconspicuous thing in the original movie is the trigger for world war in this world. Suo, you have to be more prudent in doing things in the future.

Complete the tasks given by the organization and system conscientiously. When the post-[-] ghost guy leaves, you will become a well-established and prosperous rich man. At that time, you can enjoy your life in peace.

Of course, if these chaotic forces cause trouble for him again and again, then Zheng Jirong can only recruit his own special agent team and shout to them: My sword is not bad!
In the car.

Amiao looked at Brother Rong who looked calm through the rearview mirror and asked unexpectedly:

"Brother Rong, aren't you worried that your sister-in-law will be angry?"

"angry?"

Zheng Jirong asked curiously: "Why is she angry?"

"Brother Ke Rong, you haven't gone home to spend the night for four days this week."

"What?! There is such a thing?"

After hearing A Miao's words, Zheng Jirong quickly counted in his mind. On Monday, he spent the night at Dandan's place. This girl made a large table of sea cucumbers and oysters and even cooked a large bowl of thick soup mixed with several kinds of whips. Tang, it was obvious that he wanted to live and die with him, so naturally he didn't go home.

When I went to Wanting's place on Tuesday, she didn't cook anything good. She just kept hugging her pitifully and saying how lonely and depressed she was living alone. I saw how pitiful she was and couldn't bear to leave her. She is alone.

Wednesday originally wanted to go home, but the two women, Mona and Ailian, kept pestering him and refused to let him go. His Wasatch worth tens of thousands of yuan was scratched by these two idiots. Of course I have to teach them a lesson.

He went home on Thursday because he had to arrange things for A-yi and the others to deal with the Eight-faced Buddha. It was not good to be at his lover’s house, although Cheng Leer and Meng Luo also kept calling him that night.
As for last night, I had another ridiculous night on the gambling boat.
Thinking of this, Zheng Jirong's heart couldn't help but tighten. He hesitantly asked Amiao: "Do you think Amei will be angry?"

"Forehead"

Amiao thought for a while and shook his head: "Probably not. My sister-in-law is the woman with the best temper I have ever seen. I have never seen her have any disputes with others. Brother Rong, you are on the rise of your career now. I I think my sister-in-law should be able to understand you, and besides, isn’t there Ah Zhen accompanying her?”

"It seems that it's Ah Zhen's turn to protect Le'er in the past two days. He should not be at home."

Zheng Jirong then waved his hand and said, "Besides, you didn't say what you said. You have never seen Amei quarreling with a hawker over a dollar or two. This girl can scare you to death if she catches fire."

Amiao nodded and chuckled twice, then asked curiously: "Speaking of Brother Rong, how do you chase girls? It seems that none of the women you like can escape."

"Hahaha", Zheng Jirong pointed at Amiao and smiled: "So you got married too early, you don't even understand the matter of men and women."

"Women, do you still need to chase them? It's a waste of time!"

"If you have money, there will be a woman. Give her some money and throw it at her until she lies down. Then throw some money at her until she loves me!"

"Of course, the women you and I associate with, Brother Rong, are not all about money. I have some other advantages that I can't tell you."

Amiao nodded with enlightenment, and then suddenly said: "By the way, Brother Rong, why don't you buy a bouquet of flowers to give to your sister-in-law. In the past, when Xiaozhuan was angry, I would just send her flowers and her anger would disappear immediately. It will disappear.”

"Then if you didn't tell me earlier, you should quickly find a flower shop."

After half an hour.

Zheng Jirong, Ah Miao, Wu Liushou and others arrived outside the house. He held a bouquet of flowers and told the driver and bodyguard beside him: "Remember, we were in Central last night discussing business with a group of bosses from the Bay Island. Because of the time, It was too late and it was inconvenient to cross the sea, so I found a hotel there and stayed for one night. Do you remember it?"

After they all agreed, Zheng Jirong nodded with confidence and flicked the roses in his hands. Speaking of which, he had met so many women in Hong Kong Island. The last time he sent flowers was when he hooked up with Meng Na at the gym. He was still emotionally weak. What a scumbag among scumbags.

After pushing open the door to the living room, Zheng Jirong was about to ask Amei to come out and see the bouquet he had carefully selected, but the scene in front of him made his face darken instantly.

A short man was pressing a sharp thorn against Ruan Mei's neck, while Amei was sitting tremblingly on the sofa looking at her helplessly.

When the man saw him, a cruel smile appeared on his scarred face. He retracted the hand holding Ruan Mei, raised his head slightly, cupped his fist at Zheng Jirong and said coldly:
"I have heard about the great name of Guanxi for a long time, and my descendants have been granted the title of Xiute to learn from me."

"Today, it's a matter of life and death!"

(End of this chapter)