One had to know that the King of Kings, Huang Shihu, was not a pure gambler.
Behind him stood the gambling king of Macau, Mr. He.
To be recognized by such a person.
It was not the same in other regions.
As long as he was in Hong Kong, Macau, and Taiwan, his title as the gambling emperor was definitely worth a lot.
Especially now that there was the World Gambling King Competition, a stage to gild Luo Hao.
Once Luo Hao became the champion.
Hong Guang was sure that his title as the gambling emperor would increase by a hundredfold.
From the recognition of Huang Shihu, the King of Kings, to the publicly recognized gambling emperor in Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan.
"It's just a small fight.
At most, he would have some influence in Hong Kong, Macau, and Taiwan.
Outside of Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan, no one took it seriously.”
Luo Hao waved his hand.
He wanted such a title, but he didn't care about it.
This was because the King of Kings, Huang Shihu, was only influential in Hong Kong, Macau, and Taiwan.
In the entire gambling world, he might not even be ranked.
What was there to be concerned about when someone who was not even ranked in the world of gambling called him the emperor of the gambling world?
What he wanted was the title of the gambling emperor that was recognized by the entire world.
"Do you still want to become the king of gambling in the entire world?”
Hong Guang's mouth twitched when he saw Luo Hao's nonchalant expression.
He had guessed Luo Hao's thoughts by accident.
However, this idea was too crazy.
The emperor of the gambling world, what a lofty title.
So far, there was only a publicly recognized God of Gamblers in this world, but there was no publicly recognized Emperor of Gambling.
In other words, from a certain perspective.
The title of gambling emperor was even above the title of gambling god.
The gambling world was vast.
Gambling experts came out in large numbers, and there were also countless big shots in the gambling world.
It was too difficult to become a true gambling emperor in this era.
"What's wrong, Master Hong?
Didn't you sleep well last night?
Why do you look so pale?"
Luo Hao glanced at Hong Guang's expression and couldn't help but mock him.
"Yeah, I can't sleep well!"
Hong Guang snorted.
He suddenly felt that chatting with Luo Hao was too infuriating.
"Mr. Hoffman, let me tell you something."
Luo Hao suddenly lowered his head and whispered into Hong Guang's ear,"
"I saw that Zuo Songxing was absent just now.
Did you use some kind of magic treasure?"
"How can there be so many magic treasures to use?
Perhaps the other party was really sick.
Sigh, it was really a pity.
I wanted to enjoy his supernatural performance.”
A smug look flashed across Hong Guangshen's eyes, but he said regretfully.
So what if you had special abilities? A street hooligan was still a street hooligan.
"Hehe, it's really a pity that you made a wasted trip.”
Luo Hao took a deep look at Hong Guang, then turned around and walked out.
"Billy!"
Hong Guang looked at Luo Hao's back as he left. The smugness in the depths of his eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a cold killing intent.
"Mr. Hoffman, what are your orders?"
Billy, who was not far away, immediately walked over and asked in a low voice.
"This kid has made a name for himself now.
He really didn't expect the King of Thousand Kings to lose to him.
It had even become his stepping stone, helping him to shock the gambling world in Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan.
His growth speed was getting faster and faster.
If he were to continue jumping around like this…
Soon, even in Hong Kong, only people will know about Luo Hao and no one will know about me.”
Clearly, Luo Hao's rising speed really made Hong Guang Du's heart palpitate.
Although Luo Hao was just a gambler without any background or power.
However, for a gambler, reputation was sometimes the greatest power.
Just like the God of Gamblers, Gao Jin, who won against the invincible Shi Yijian.
One of them had never worked in any casino or joined any power.
One of them would retire in the future and retire to Macau.
He could still go anywhere.
Especially the God of Gamblers, Gao Jin, who could even command Interpol.
Was it because they were powerful?
No! It was all because of their gambling skills and the power of their reputation.
The current Luo Hao was advancing step by step towards this level.
Hong Guang was also afraid that Luo Hao would rise too quickly and become someone like the God of Gamblers.
At that time, he, Hong Guang, would be crushed and crushed by Luo Hao with just a word.
"Mr. Hoffman, do you want to kill him now?”
Billy was a little surprised.
"Hmph, if I kill him now, won't I lose 100 million to Chen Song?
If that's the case, what's the point of me getting people to capture Qimeng?”
Hong Guang lowered his cold voice to the lowest possible volume.
"Gambling Emperor?
Hmph, in your dreams.
If I, Hong Guang, can't get it, you can forget about getting it either.
I want him dead on the day he wins the King of Gamblers Tournament.”
"Yes, Mr. Hoffman.
I'll make arrangements for this matter."
A murderous look flashed across Billy's eyes.
He, who had always obeyed Hong Guang, was a little hesitant this time.
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