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Chapter 329: "We are born from swords and guns, don't lose our status!"

On the way to Victoria Pier.

"Brother Rong," Ah Miao, who was in the driver's seat, stared at the road ahead and said to Zheng Jirong behind him: "This gambling match seems to be more popular than a boxing match. I read in the newspaper that there are not only gambling techniques from Japan and South Korea. Experts, even ghost guys from Europe and the United States come here."

Zheng Jirong nodded, "The organizer is the World Gambling Association. As long as you make a living by gambling, who dares not to give them face? But"

He smiled confidently: "It's useless no matter how many people come, the champion this time will only be Zhou Xingzu."

"Axing?"

Ah Miao automatically thought of the grinning young man on the gambling boat. He had a very good impression of Ah Xing.

Anyone around Zheng Jirong can tell that his boss loves and values ​​this boy with special powers. If it were a normal person, his tail would have been raised to the sky at this time, but Ah Xing has always been shy and humble. He doesn't put on airs with anyone and is very sincere.

However, despite his lovable personality, Ah Miao really doesn't believe that he can defeat Gao Jin, Chen Jincheng and a bunch of overseas gambling masters.

Just as he was thinking to himself, Zheng Jirong suddenly asked, "Should Xiaozhuan be born soon?"

".Understood."

"Also, although I don't get as much money as Tie Dan and others, they don't know how much they envy me. After all, they can't see you, Brother Rong, a few times a month. It's not like I can hear your teachings every day, boss." .”

"This is too expensive, Brother Rong." Amiao smiled in surprise, "I don't even know what to do with so much money."

"what?"

Amiao, who was thinking about whether to spend some money on Zhou Xingzu, raised a happy smile after hearing this, "Yes, I have been admitted to the delivery room. The doctor said the due date is at the end of the month."

"Hahaha"

"No, I also go to the shooting range to practice shooting."

"Coach Peng?"

Zheng Jirong nodded, then asked with a smile: "What about those outside Hong Kong Island?"

"Nearly half of the people on Hong Kong Island's wealth list are here. Of course, in addition to the Hong Kong Island rich people who are good friends with you, Brother Rong, there are also quite a few celebrities and dignitaries. By the way."

"Brother Rong, you came so slowly. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"how come?!"

Qiu Jie, who was helping him open the door, heard Zheng Jirong's words and explained with a smile: "In fact, not only Hong Kong Island, but also many guests from Japan, Seoul Bay, Macao Island and even Thailand have come here. Even the VIP rooms and guest rooms of the gambling ship The price has tripled, but it’s still sold out early.”

He took out a check from his arms, wrote a bunch of numbers on it, flicked it and said to A Miao: "In the final of this million, I will help you put all my money on Ah Xing, no matter how many times it is turned over." It's all yours, just think of it as my birth gift to my little nephew."

"He didn't come either," Qiu Jie paused and then replied, "But that Jiang Shanhe is here."

Zheng Jirong raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Interesting, make an appointment with him and tell Peng Yixing that I want to see him."

"He Xin from Ao Island is also here, and the Kinmen Group and the Sankou Group have also sent people over, but there is something strange."

On the pier, as soon as Zheng Jirong stepped out of the car, he saw this prosperous and lively scene.

Zheng Jirong walked up the gangway and asked, "Who are all here?"

"Psychotherapy."

On the Victoria Pier, the Asia Star is like a bright pearl dotted on the sea. Its gorgeous appearance and gorgeous lights have attracted the attention of countless tourists.

After hearing this, Zheng Jirong smiled and tapped the boy with his hand, "This is quite pleasant to say, so be it."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh: "I have to say that Gao Jinlei and the others are indeed very popular. At least half of the guests here are here for them."

"Hong Kong Islanders really love gambling."

The deck was bustling with people coming and going, like a busy small city, and the casino inside was even more lively. Celebrities, wealthy businessmen and politicians, celebrities in the entertainment industry and other people of various status gathered together, and the sound of laughter and conversation was like a unique song. intertwined like a symphony.

"There's a traffic jam."

Ah Miao frowned and replied: "I went to the shooting range a few days ago and didn't see him. I heard from others that it was because he shot and killed a police officer who was retaliating against society for cheating on his insurance, so he has been receiving medical treatment at home these days. Psychotherapy.”

"That's right. Your kid usually either comes to my place to drive for a meal or stays at home with his wife. If you have money, you won't spend it."

Cheng Leer reached out to hold Zheng Jirong's arm. After smelling him, she asked with a suspicious expression: "Why does the perfume on your body smell so mixed?"

Qiu Jie frowned and said, "I saw the invitation issued by the organizer before, and there were many gang leaders from the Bay Island in it, but none of them have come yet."

"is it?"

"Haha, no matter what field, as long as they can reach the top, there will be no shortage of supporters, let alone these deified gamblers."

"Thanks to Brother Rong for taking care of me, otherwise I would still be dead on Temple Street and don't know what I would be doing."

A Miao quickly shook her head and replied: "Brother Rong, you not only helped me get revenge and gave me a stable job, but also helped me find a relationship with Xiao Zhuan, and also gave us a house to get married. I couldn't thank you enough, so what?" Will it be unbalanced?"

Qiu Jie looked strange and said, "Even the police chief is here."

Zheng Jirong smiled, and then asked casually: "A Miao, people like Ayi Tiedan and others who are in charge of the land can now earn at least several million every month. Your time with me is not much shorter than that of them, but every month If you can only get a fixed salary of tens of thousands of yuan, will you feel unbalanced?"

Zheng Jirong stepped onto the deck and was just about to ask Qiu Jie about the game arrangements when Cheng Leer, dressed in a glamorous dress, walked quickly in front of him on high heels.

Zheng Jirong paused and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Where is Zhou Chaoxian?"

Zheng Jirong thought of A Miao's superb marksmanship and said with great interest: "Speaking of which, you have been bragging about how amazing the coach named Peng Yixing is in marksmanship. You just have time these days, so take me to see him then."

"Hahaha, isn't your kid going to be a father in a few days?"

"Haha", Zheng Jirong smiled and said lightly: "It seems that not all of Wandao is ignorant."

Zheng Jirong was stunned when he heard this. He had originally planned to take a shower before setting off, but as soon as he took off his clothes, Zhu Wanfang and the other girls barged in naked and insisted on taking a shower with him.

"When have you ever seen me wear perfume? It must be the smell of shower gel."

After he hesitated, he led her towards the casino, "Isn't uncle here today?"

"Daddy is in poor health. The doctor told him to recuperate at home for a few days, so he didn't come over."

"Really? I'll go home with you in a few days and take a look."

Hearing this, Cheng Leer pursed her lips slightly and said dissatisfied: "You always said that a few days would pass, but you haven't been to my house for almost a month. I heard that you like to eat Manhanlou's dishes, and you even went there to learn them before. I've been preparing to cook for you for a few days when you come, but you only know how to stay at the other vixen's house." Seeing her plaintive look, Zheng Jirong said helplessly: "Then shall I accompany you tonight? That’s good, I happen to be a little hungry, so you can make me some extra midnight snacks then.”

"Okay."

Cheng Leer's face immediately turned cloudy after hearing this. Just when she was secretly thinking about what to do at night, several figures walked up to them.

"Mr. Zheng, long time no see."

"Hahaha, it turns out to be Brother Jiang."

Looking at Jiang Shanhe walking towards him on crutches, Zheng Jirong opened his arms enthusiastically, "I haven't seen you for a while, but Brother Jiang is still in such good spirits."

"Thanks to Mr. Zheng."

Seeing Zheng Jirong being so enthusiastic towards him, Jiang Shanhe suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

You must know that his crutched leg was broken by the man in front of him. Even his sister, who had been dependent on him since childhood, was forced to work as a star on the Guanxi ship for more than ten days.

In the eyes of others, this was an undying feud, but now he had strangely connected with Zheng Jirong, and even seemed to have his friendship.

But that's fine. Thinking of the turbulent gang wars in Wandao, Jiang Shanhe sighed secretly and winked at his sister.

"Hello Mr. Zheng."

Looking at Jiang Yunyun, who was wearing a tight-fitting evening dress with a delicate and cold face, Zheng Jirong held her delicate hand and said with a raised corner of his mouth: "Long time no see."

"Well," Jiang Yunyun nodded, her cheeks slightly red and said, "I left in a hurry last time, and I didn't have time to thank Mr. Zheng for taking care of me on the gambling boat."

Hearing this, Zheng Jirong raised his eyebrows slightly. He looked at the Jiang Yunyun brother and sister opposite him calmly, and then smiled boldly: "We are all our own people, so there is no need to be so polite when speaking."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to hold Jiang Yunyun's waist. However, when he reached halfway, he suddenly remembered that Cheng Leer was beside him and quickly retracted his right hand. However, to his expectation, Jiang Yunyun directly raised his hand. She took his outstretched arm and clung to his right hand obediently.

"What are you doing?"

When Cheng Leer saw this, she said angrily: "Who are you? Has no one ever taught you manners?"

Jiang Yunyun on the side seemed not to hear her words at all, looking as normal as she lay on Zheng Jirong's shoulder, holding the man's arm tightly with both hands.

"you!!!"

Seeing that Cheng Le'er looked like she was about to get angry, Zheng Jirong quickly whispered in her ear, "Let's talk about it when we get back. There are so many guests here, and if you lose your temper like this, where will Brother Rong's face go?"

"I hum!"

Cheng Leer twisted the soft flesh of Zheng Jirong's waist in grievance. Although for Zheng Jirong, whose physique was far beyond ordinary people, the pain could not even be considered as tickling him, but he still pretended to be in pain and lifted his head. He gently stroked Cheng Leer's back with his hand.

"Ha ha ha ha."

After seeing this, Jiang Shanhe changed the subject with a haha ​​and said: "Mr. Zheng is really good at making money. I heard that not only tonight's qualifiers, but also the finals of the Poker King Competition were held on the Asia Star. As expected of Mr. Zheng, Even the World Gambling Association has to give you face.”

"It's just win-win cooperation."

Zheng Jirong smiled lightly and said: "The three biggest names in the gambling world today are Chen Jincheng, the [Gambling Demon], who is over seventy years old, and he never knows when he will die of old age in bed, and Gao Jin, the Gambling God, wants to retire from the world. As for the [Supreme] Lei Li, although he has a good reputation, he is still a junior in front of Gao Jin and others, and he is far from being able to hold up the scene."

"If the World Gambling Association wants to continue to maintain its influence in Asia, of course it must find a strong enough partner."

"Yes." Jiang Shanhe nodded in agreement. Looking at the crowds of tourists and citizens on the deck and casino, he sighed: "But it seems that the competition held by the Gambling Association was quite successful. I heard that today Tourists from all over the world come to gamble on the Asia Star at night."

"Haha", Zheng Jirong smiled. He looked at the enthusiastic gamblers in the casino holding chips with their hands, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I take the bus to work at nine o'clock every day, and I only earn more than 10,000 yuan a month. Thousands, he went to the gambling table frugally, hoping to make a fortune."

He shook his head and said: "They have no idea who the real winner is!"

"Ask someone to count the number of gamblers on board tonight," Zheng Jirong said to Qiu Jie, "see how many people are helping me make money."

"understand!"

After Qiu Jie left, Jiang Shanhe hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said to Zheng Jirong: "Mr. Zheng, I hope you can help me with something."

"Oh?"

At this time, on the Victoria Pier, a row of black motorcades slowly docked in front of the port.

Zhou Chao dusted off his clothes first, and just as he was about to get out of the car, he heard his wife Cui Miaoxiang telling him: "Chao Xian, you must not be impulsive. Even if it is the minister's instructions, we don't need to be the first to stand out. .”

"Humph, do you still need to say such a thing?"

Zhou Chaoxian snorted coldly: "The minister is just using us as gunmen! Give Zhen Guanxi some color to show? Damn it, he thinks this is a bay island!"

After saying that, he took the lead to get out of the car. As soon as he got out of the car, he heard Wu Dun, the leader of the Zhulian Gang, shouting: "To the north! This town in Guanxi is really rich. With such a big gambling boat, one day How much do you have to earn?!”

"There must be tens of millions," Yang Dengkui, the boss of the Tiandao League, who was standing next to Wu, said with emotion: "Of all the casinos in Asia, the gambling ship Zhen Guanxi is the most profitable. I heard that Boss He from Ao Island is the most profitable because of the casino. The loss of business also caused trouble for Zhen Guanxi."

"Really? What happened next?" Sihai Gang leader Chen Yonghe asked curiously

"later."

Yang Dengkui sneered: "Zhen Guanxi led his men to attack Ao Island. Not only was Beng Yaju's head cut off, but even the hand of the old guy's son, He Xin, was cut off by Zhen Guanxi's men."

"Tsk, this guy is really determined to retaliate."

At this point, the atmosphere in front of the car suddenly became silent.

This guy from Zhen Guanxi is not easy to mess with.

"Don't think about it. You've come here and what you have to do still needs to be done. And this time, the minister personally told you."

"That's right," Wu Dun patted his chest and said, "There's nothing to be afraid of in Guanxi. He's just a spy from the south. I've long wanted to meet him."

Zhou Chao first moved his eyes when he heard this, and then said with admiration: "Brother Wu is right! He is just lucky to be in Guanxi. In the final analysis, he is just a young and Dangerous boy from Hong Kong Island!"

Yang Dengkui and Chen Yonghe looked at each other and said one after another: "That's right! Old Wu, we are born from swords and guns, we can't lose our status!"

"Yes! Be more energetic then!"

"Hahaha", Wu Dun laughed loudly after hearing this, and said with a ferocious expression: "Go up!"

After a while,

At the railing on the deck, after listening to Jiang Shanhe's story, Zheng Jirong was about to say something when he suddenly heard someone at the gangway shouting loudly: "Suppress Guanxi, I"

(End of this chapter)