Cyber Daming

Five hundred thousand banknotes are enough to play a game of Hongyashan Iron Tower, and can also buy Xu Jiu's life.

Although this amount of money is a lot, it is still affordable for a card character like 'Meihua' Li Zu.

What made him unhappy was that not long ago, He Zangjia was just a small "tiger head" guarding several broken casinos in Nanyu District, but now he was willing to spend half a million treasure banknotes to fight against him.

The root cause of everything is that he stole his own 'tie' position!

When he thought of this, Li Zu's face suddenly turned a little ugly, and he raised his hand suddenly.

"'Plum Blossom' Li Zu, five hundred thousand and one treasure notes."

"'Hepai' He Zangjia, one million treasures."

"Li Zu, if you want to lose my face, then be more generous and don't always follow me."

He Zangjia said with a look of disdain: "You are still coy about this little money. This is a donation, not an auction. You are here to give me some strength!"

As he spoke, he deliberately pulled up his sleeves, looked at his empty wrists, and pretended to say: "Oh, there's a meeting coming soon. To be honest, do you want to waste time?"

Li Zu said in a ferocious voice: "He Zangjia, don't think that you can be so arrogant because you are the 'Hepai' now because you have many shares in your hand! Do you know that the shares of the 'Pai system' only recognize the cards and not the person?" ? Be careful if you lose your cards, you won’t get a penny by then!”

In the organizational structure of the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club, the cards are not just a simple symbol of status and status, but a real share of shares.

The three ‘eight generals’ each occupy a quarter, and the remaining quarter is divided into the rest of the cards according to size.

And these dividends are part of the profits handed over by various venues under the name of the 'Pai System'. Even killers like Li Zu who take orders to kill will also be paid according to the orders.

That's why in the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club, the competition between cards is so fierce.

After all, the higher the card value, the higher the dividend will be.

"Don't start the conversation with me. Do you still want to donate?"

A good person will be bullied by others, and a good horse will be ridden by others.

He Zangjia had no intention of saving any face for Li Zu and kept provoking him with words.

"Do you really think that Grandmaster is not tired holding this ranking list? If you don't donate, get out of here!"

Li Zu's face suddenly turned red and he turned to look at the list.

At this moment, He Zangjia's name was listed high above his head, with dozens of names separated between the two.

In terms of distance, it's a full two or three feet away. This made Li Zu feel his cheeks getting hot.

A good-for-nothing good-for-nothing deserves to be ranked above him? !

Jealousy boiling over, Li Zu raised his hand again.

"'Plum Blossom' Li Zu, three million in treasure!"

On the list, Li Zu's name shot up like a rocket, breaking into the top ten in one fell swoop, ranking high at the top.

"Three million, how many people must be killed to earn so much money? Is Li Zu crazy?"

"Others are plum blossoms. Even if they don't kill anyone, they still get a lot of money every year. What does this mean?"

"This is really exciting. I wonder how much money He Zangjia will pay? Where are the others?"

"He Zangjia, it's your turn!"

Seeing that his name was far ahead on the list, Li Zu turned around with a grin, but was shocked to find that the person next to him had already squeezed into the crowd.

"Brothers, give way. What are you watching? It's time for the meeting!"

"He Zangjia, why the hell are you running away? Are you a coward?" Li Zu's eyebrows stood up and saliva flew from his mouth.

"Ah? I'm not scared. Grandmaster just told me in a dream that he admires you more and asked me not to argue with you."

He Zangjia had a bad smile on his face: "Three million treasures, the barrel of your murder gun will melt, right? If I were the ancestor, I would watch you day and night, even if you are doing that job I have to support your waist every time, for fear that you will be tired!"

He gave a thumbs up to Li Zu, who was standing there blankly. "By the way, one last reminder, look at the names on the list. Tsk tsk, Li Zu, you are so damn brave!"

Looking at He Zangjia who walked up to the second floor without looking back, Li Zu almost bit his back molar.

If it weren't for Huang Liangmeng who was now in the headquarters, he would definitely not let him go.

The sea of ​​anger in my heart surged, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Everyone watching around also realized that Li Zu had been put in a different position, and they all dispersed while holding back their laughter.

When he was the only one left in the shrine, Li Zu slowly turned back to look at the donation list shot out from the gossip, and looked at it carefully.

I saw the word "Li Zu" hanging at the top of the list, and below it were some equally familiar names.

‘Wind General’ gold makes fire, treasure banknote 2.7 million

‘Fire General’ Zhang Ren has a treasure of 2.4 million.

Zhao Tong, the "detached general", has two million banknotes.

The current three generals of the ‘Pai Department’ are all under Li Zu.

And above him was the dead former ‘Eight Generals’.

Suddenly, Li Zu felt as if he had eaten a fly.

"He Zangjia! Damn you."

Conference room on the second floor of the 'Pai Department' headquarters.

Around a long table, cards of various colors were seated in order of size.

Li Zu sat in the first place on the left, his eyes widened, and he slashed He Zangjia, who was sitting opposite, with a knife-like look.

The latter was smiling and playing with the 'Hepai' patch on his chest.

And in the top position, there are three top spots tied together.

The "Fire General" Zhang Ren, who was calm and self-promoting, and the "Take General" Zhao Tong, who looked dull and unremarkable, sat on the left and right respectively.

Sitting in the middle position is undoubtedly the 'Feng Jiang' Jin Shenghuo.

"Brothers, you are welcome and safe."

Jin Shenghuo smiled kindly and looked around at everyone, "I'm very relieved to see all the familiar faces here this time. It means that our 'card family' has survived the gambling turmoil safely."

"It's all thanks to you three, otherwise I don't know how many of us would be buried with Qi Huai."

A flattering voice followed.

He Zangjia turned around and glanced at the patch on the chest of the person who spoke.

Six black spots, ‘Long Shirt’ Zuopu.

Jin Shenghuo smiled and nodded to Zuopu, and continued: "Qi Huai is taking the blame on himself, and the people of the 'Sparrow Department' are falling apart. I guess everyone has made a lot of money during this time, right?"

Laughter broke out in the venue, and even Li Zu's sinister expression softened a bit.

Obviously, he also tasted a lot of sweetness in this 'food sharing event'.

"Now that the decline of the 'query system' is a foregone conclusion, from now on, Zhongyu District will be the place where our 'card system' plays the most, and your dividends will also increase. This is indeed a great joy, and it can be regarded as equal to wealth."

"However," Jin Shenghuo suddenly changed the topic, "There will be a troublesome thing next, and we need all of us to work together to overcome the difficulties."

As soon as these words came out, needles could be heard in the conference room where laughter had just been heard.

Everyone stared at Jin Shenghuo, waiting for his next words.

"Everyone has eyes and ears. Naturally, we all know that the Shaolin Temple has now reached Chongqing Prefecture and came to investigate the affairs of Luohan Temple at that time."

"Although the destruction of Luohan Temple has nothing to do with most of the brothers here. But when we took over the territory and took the opportunity to enter Zhongyu District, no one objected."

"We have turned the old site of Luohan Temple into a nightclub, and the Buddha has also been moved to the door to welcome guests. Now people asking for debts are knocking on the door. After we share the wealth, shouldn't we also share the hardships?"

As Jin Shenghuo stated the purpose of today's meeting, the eyes that had been staring at him all fell on He Zangjia.

It's like a awn on the back, like sitting on pins and needles.

"These bastards really have bad intentions!"

He Zangjia smiled bitterly in his heart and tugged at the patch on his chest irritably.

Opposite him, Li Zu's face was no longer aggrieved, replaced by a gloating mockery and a sneer that added insult to injury.

"Master Feng Jiang, if you want me to say this, one person should do the work and one person should take responsibility! Why should all the brothers share the trouble caused by some people?"