Become a legend in Hong Kong

Focusing his eyes, he clearly saw Liao Wenjie's face. Long Wu jumped up on the spot and took several steps back.

It wasn't until he was unable to retreat and his back was pressed against the wall that he felt lingering fear and reached out to touch his body to confirm that nothing unspeakable had been done to him while he was unconscious.

"Fifth brother, you are overthinking. If Ah Jiu is unconscious, I might do something to her. Even if you... oh, it hurts. If it's broken, you won't suffer the consequences."

Liao Wenjie rubbed his waist and looked at Long Jiu with a resentful look on his face. The latter turned his head and looked away, not sure what had just happened.

Looking at this flirting scene, Long Wu's eyes twitched wildly. He spotted the unknown black panther in the corner. He took a few steps forward and took out a pistol from his waist. After checking it, he said: "Ah. Nine, this is the God of Gamblers cruise ship, all of them are Hussein’s people, it’s too risky for you to rescue me.”

"Brother, it's not me who's here to save you, it's Ajie who's here to save you. Ever since you disappeared, it's been him..."

"I see."

Long Wu nodded and interrupted Long Jiu. He didn't know anything and didn't want to know anything.

"Brother, this is too much."

Long Jiu crossed his arms and sighed silently.

Long Wu was quite helpless when he saw this, and whispered thank you to the air, and then looked at Liao Wenjie fiercely: "Boy, don't think that if you save my life, I will just watch Ah Jiu jump into the fire pit, tell me You, don’t even think about it.”

Long Wu was well aware of Liao Wenjie's special ability to predict the future. He was at the scene a year ago and witnessed Liao Wenjie predicting the gambling game between Gao Jin and Chen Jincheng. Everything that happened on the day of the gambling game was just as Liao Wenjie said.

Therefore, if Liao Wenjie did not know that he would be arrested, Long Wu would not believe it.

However, he was still caught.

Now Liao Wenjie brought Long Jiu to rescue him. Long Wu could guess what Liao Wenjie's "good intentions" were by thinking about it with the mind of the third uncle next to him.

Again, if you want him to turn a blind eye, there is no way.

"Brother, it's useless what you say, I just like jumping into fire pits."

Long Jiu hugged Liao Wenjie's arm. His eldest brother often failed to recognize good people and couldn't help but get a little angry: "I'm pregnant and planning to marry Ajie. Remember to prepare my dowry."

"..."x2

Hearing this, Long Wu felt a thunderbolt in the clear sky above his head, and immediately glared at Liao Wenjie.

Liao Wenjie scratched his head in embarrassment: "Fifth brother, one person is responsible for one person's work. To be honest, it was me who did it."

"Okay, you have the guts!!!"

Long Wu gave a thumbs up with a ferocious expression, put away his pistol, turned around and sprinted, came to the black panther who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and punched and kicked him.

While beating and scolding, the language was extremely rough.

The Black Panther was indeed worthy of his coolness. He was a man and took all the damage without saying a word.

Liao Wenjie untied his third uncle, shook him awake slightly, and then stopped Long Wu who was going out with a gun and wanted to vent.

"Fifth brother, don't steal the limelight."

Liao Wenjie shook his head: "In ten minutes, the charity poker competition will begin. Chen Xiaodao is holding his breath to win back Gao Jin's face. Next is his turn."

"Charity Poker Contest?!"

Long Wu looked at Long Jiu in confusion, wanting to know what happened during his coma. After receiving a ruthless look from his sister, he could only look at Liao Wenjie with twitching eyes.

"The situation is like this. That day you fought for 500 rounds with the third-rate gunman in the corner. You didn't win, and you were captured and turned into a hostage..."

"Chen Xiaodao and Zuo Songxing crowdfunded a bet to confront Hussein. Because someone pointed a gun at the back of your head, Chen Xiaodao lost with hatred..."

"I spent a lot of effort to collect information and confirmed that you were being held on the God of Gamblers, so I took Ah Jiu and took the risk..."

"Who knows, when we came over, the black man and the second-rate gunman guarding you were beaten by some passerby and took advantage of him."

Liao Wenjie briefly explained what happened in the past three days, focusing on Long Wu's high-spirited and majestic appearance, which made Long Jiu snicker from time to time.

That's too bad. Is there such a crowd?

But she wasn't angry. It was Long Wu who made the mistake first, and Liao Wenjie who counterattacked later.

Long Wu was furious when he heard that, and then looked at his sister's useless state of being addicted to men's sex. He felt sad and sighed: "I know, I will be careful to deal with Hussein's men. You can go to the hall. Don’t let Hussein notice anything by disappearing for too long.”

"OK, I will do as Brother Five orders."

…

In the casino area, the charity poker competition is on time.

Seeing Chen Xiaodao and Zuo Songxing winking at each other across the street, Hussein looked like he was pissed. He hooked up and said, "Dajun, take 50 million, sit down and play together."

"Okay, Mr. Chen..."

Dajun wiped the cold sweat from his head and sat next to Hussein.

It wasn't that his special powers were incompetent, it was that he was unable to beat four hands with just two fists. He was teased by Chen Xiaodao and Zuo Songxing once and sometimes together. He was exhausted and his gambling capital increased from one million to five. Ten million.

In addition to the four of them, there was another empty seat on the gambling table, and a group of crooks were eager to try it, dreaming of entering the table to make a fortune.

In the end, this position was bought by a wealthy businessman who called himself "The Ghost of the Casino". He was killed and fled after only three rounds.

Five Card Stud can be played by two people, and it doesn’t matter if one person is more or less.

Zuo Songxing glanced at the crowd of spectators out of the corner of his eye and immediately saw Liao Wenjie, who had improved his appearance. He smiled and said: "Mr. Liao, are you interested in coming in? I'll treat you to my little brother."

The smile was too flattering, just because Chen Xiaodao told him that no one was sure whether Gao Jin would accept him as his disciple, and no one could make the decision for him.

But if Zuo Songxing could ask Liao Wenjie to speak, the apprenticeship would be almost certain.

"No, my gambling skills are average, and I am not qualified to be on this stage." Liao Wenjie declined politely.

Hussein: "..."

I felt that these words were particularly harsh, and I felt that Liao Wenjie refused because he disliked the four of them for being too bad at gambling and was too lazy to bully the children.

Who are you looking down on? Keep up the good work!

Hussein was angry and happy, so he joined forces to deal with Chen Xiaodao and Zuo Songxing. He still had an 80% chance of winning, but if Liao Wenjie, who was a gambler with incredible gambling skills, came on the scene, he would have no confidence at all.

It was embarrassing to say that he didn't even understand Liao Wenjie's trick.

Hussein's confidence lies not only in his superb gambling skills and the army's top-notch special abilities, but also in the gun-wielding men on the entire ship.

Once the God of Gamblers enters the high seas, he can do whatever he wants. Even if he loses the bet, he can kill people and throw them into the sea as if nothing happened.

Because Zuo Songxing destroyed the technology products in the field, Hussein lost contact with the monitoring room, and he still doesn't know that the Black Panther has been trapped.

As for the monitoring room...

It is currently occupied by Long Wu, and in the name of Hussein, the younger brothers are summoned to enter in batches.

Back to the subject, there are mountains of dollars on the gambling table, the dealer deals the cards, two gambling masters + two special function masters fight over each other, the scene... is extremely unbearable.

There was nothing that could be done about it. With Zuo Songxing's face present, even if Gao Jin, with his hunched head erect, wearing a windbreaker, scarf, and a toothpick in his mouth, came to the scene in person, he couldn't suppress his excitement. gas.

After a few rounds of warm-up trials, the gambling table entered the final heated stage. All four people played, and nearly 20 million US dollars in cash were seen. The audience was so excited that they wished they were part of the gambling game.

However, this game started high and went low, and Hussein and the army were defeated so quickly that they were caught off guard.

The two of them were in separate formations, and it was difficult to defeat the combination of Chen Xiaodao and Zuo Songxing. Before the army could take away Chen Xiaodao's trump card, he took the first step and returned his trump card to Zuo Songxing.

Zuo Songxing used his special powers to destroy Hussein's trump card.

This game was lost so quickly that both Hussein and Dajun were a little unbelievable. Looking at the two bastards who were so proud of themselves, Hussein slapped the table and stood up: "Not bad, he has some skills. No wonder he dares to pretend to be the descendant of the God of Gambling and go around cheating."

"Stop pretending, Hussein, you are not a disciple of the God of Gamblers at all. Your godfather is the 'Gambler Demon' Chen Jincheng. You pretended to be me and used your reputation as the God of Gamblers to lure everyone on board just to make money." Chen Xiaodao He yelled in anger.

"To the high seas!"

On the second floor, a person was hiding among the onlookers and yelled.

"Hahaha----"

Hussein laughed when he heard this, and in front of everyone's astonished eyes, he readily admitted: "Yes, I am indeed not the disciple of the God of Gamblers, you are the Gambler, but so what?"

"This is the high seas, and all the people on the boat are my people. If I want you to live, you have to live. If I want you to die, you have to die!"

"Wait a minute, you want us to have a baby, but we can't, because we are men. Even if someone can, it will have to wait ten months." Zuo Songxing raised his hand to speak, pointing out the logical errors in Hussein's words.

"..."xN

As funny as ever, the serious atmosphere was ruined to the last bit.

"You have such a sharp mouth, I will smash it to pieces with my own hands later!"

Hussein glared at Zuo Songxing and forcibly regained his villain aura: "Come here, shoot these two guys to death. The bullets don't have holes. If you don't want to die, others should get out."

There were screams in the field, and the crowd fled in confusion, but as they ran, everyone suddenly realized that something was wrong.

There was no gunfire.

The brief chaos ended, and a group of people watched from a distance, curiously looking at Hussein who was giving orders.

What is this, a trick game?

Bang!

There was a gunshot.

Long Wu walked down the stairs on the second floor and pointed his gun at Hussein: "Your people are all in the control room. Do you want to go there by yourself, or should I send you there."

"???"

Hussein looked confused, looking at the dark muzzle of the gun, wondering what the problem was.

What about Black Panther?

Where are his many loyal brothers?

"Fifth brother, be careful!"

Chen Xiaodao kicked the stunned Hussein away with a flying kick. After landing on the ground, his expression did not change and his heart did not beat: "I will not cry until I see the coffin. Not only did I not surrender when being pointed at a gun, I dared to fight back."

"I'm not, I didn't..."

"How dare you talk back!"

Zuo Songxing did a backflip and landed on Hussein's face from the sky. First, his facial features were hideous and a fart came out, and then his buttocks were rubbed back and forth, ravaging Hussein's pretty face.

Hussein's anus strength was shocking, and Hussein's hands and feet were dancing wildly. After a while, his legs suddenly straightened up, and his hands hung down weakly.

Next to him, Da Jun gasped at the sight, gave up the idea of ​​using special powers, and squatted obediently with his head in his hands.

Long Wu snorted coldly, put the gun away from his waist, glanced at the crowd from the corner of his eye, and immediately let out a light sigh.

The appearance line has returned to the normal level, and Liao Wenjie and his sister Long Jiu are gone.

"Fifth brother, what are you looking for? If it's Mr. Liao, I saw him taking your sister to the rest area."

"..."

Continue tomorrow