When Ah Ping came over to change shifts at noon, she specially brought He Zhou a sumptuous lunch.
After He Zhou finished eating, he prepared to return to Cui Yuan Building to rest. He would go and settle the matter of the store in the afternoon.
However, just as he turned around the stairwell.
He Zhou found two men in black shouting and blocking the way. They looked like two door gods. Their faces clearly wrote the words 'No strangers are allowed to enter.'
"What are you doing?" When the two thugs saw that He Zhou was about to go over, they put down their hands and even pushed him lightly.
The awkward thing was that he didn't push it at all.
For some reason, He Zhou's physique was surprisingly good.
Although he didn't practice any martial arts, his martial arts weren't weak at all.
"Move aside! I want to go home." He Zhou shouted in a deep voice.
He looked at the scene in the room, worried that these unknown people would do something unfriendly to Third Uncle and Ah Xing.
The voices in the room suddenly stopped.
The two thugs were just about to move their wrists to teach this brat a lesson.
"Let him in!" A loud voice rang out.
It was neither Third Uncle's voice nor Ah Xing's voice. It was a completely unfamiliar voice to He Zhou.
Seeing the two thugs make way and make a gesture of "please", He Zhou guessed that the owner of the voice was probably the boss of these thugs.
He walked into the room and saw a burly man in black sitting on a bamboo chair with his legs crossed.
In broad daylight, he was still wearing sunglasses and a large gold chain around his neck. One string was not enough, so there were three strings.
There was a green dragon tattoo on his left arm and a white tiger tattoo on his right arm. A sharp knife that was more than ten inches long was half-inserted into the coffee table in front of him.
He Zhou's first thought was that this person was so pretentious!
However, this thought flashed past his mind.
"Third Uncle, Xing, are you alright?”
He Zhou directly skipped over the muscular man who was exuding the words 'I'm bad',' I'm in the mafia 'and' I'll cut people up if I don't agree with you'.
"Uncle, we're fine!" Three Star squeezed out a smile." It's this boss…Oh no, it's Master Hong. He wants us to do something.”
Is this Master Hong, the underworld boss of Xiangjiang City?
He Zhou, who was familiar with the plot, naturally knew that the gambling den they went to that night was under Master Hong's name.
However, why did this underworld boss look so different from He Zhou's memory?
Didn't they say that true big shots were all simple and unadorned?
You're a green dragon on the left, a white tiger on the right, and three gold chains around your neck. This nouveau riche must be showing off his wealth!
He simply had no strength to complain.
Mr. Hoffman only glanced at He Zhou and was a little disinterested.
So what if he was handsome? He was not a virgin!
"Tell me, what's your decision? Following me is better than you guys fooling around.”Mr. Hoffman's indifferent tone was mixed with a hint of intimidation and threat.
After Master Hong learned that Xing had special abilities, he had the idea of taking him under his control.
Coincidentally, the World Gambling King Competition was about to begin. If Ah Xing was to participate in the competition in his place, he would not lose.
Third Master and Ah Xing had never seen such a scene before. They stammered for a long time but could not say anything.
To have the opportunity to work under Mr. Hoffman and live a good life with the famous Mr. Hoffman, Third Uncle would probably wake up laughing in his daydreams.
But now that Ah Xing's special ability was temporarily ineffective, Third Uncle's expression was uglier than crying.
Under Mr. Hoffman's repeated threats, Third Uncle's forehead was almost covered in a layer of hot sweat.
In order to temporarily get away with it, Third Uncle even prepared a God of Gamblers suit for Ah Xing and taught him how to use gambling skills to show off. In order to scare people, he even took the initiative to give him the nickname "Gambling Saint".
Even Sun Wukong dared to give himself the title of "The Great Sage, Heaven's Equal, Sun Wukong". Third Uncle thought that it was completely reasonable to name Ah Xing "Gambling Saint".
When Master Hong saw that it had become noisy outside, he frowned slightly.
It turned out that the neighbors had realized that something was wrong. They all surrounded them and started quarreling with the two door gods.
"Forget it. I'll give you three more days to consider."
Mr. Hoffman slowly got up and placed his hands behind his back. He said word by word,""I believe you will make the right choice, right?”
" Yes, yes, yes," Third Uncle hurriedly flattered. He didn't want to miss out on this golden thigh.
With three days as a buffer time, Xing's special ability should have recovered.
Ah Xing didn't think too much about it. Instead, he was a little excited." Uncle, we'll be working for Master Hong in a few days. Are you going?" Master Hong promised to give me one million Hong Kong dollars!”
Chi.
They were just bullying Third Uncle and Xing for not having seen much of the world!
One million yuan was not a small sum of money, but it was not worth mentioning for Xing's special ability.
In the past two days alone, He Zhou had earned tens of millions with Ah Xing's special ability.
From this, it could be seen that this Master Hong was actually a miser.
However, the other party controlled a large number of underworld forces and could not be offended. He could only deal with them as they came.
He Zhou waved his hand and refused.
"Forget it. I'm a timid person. I can't do things like fighting and killing.
I'd better do a small business and live a stable life.”
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