My master is Gao Jin

"OK, if there is any trouble in Hong Kong, I will definitely call you."

Luo Hao glanced at Gao Yi, who was sitting not far away, then reached out and took Long Wu's card.

"Gao Yi, Gao Yi, even Long Wu said so.

Tell me, it’s almost time for you to die!"

"Ah Hao, I will leave Japan tomorrow and go to Brazil."

At this time, Gao Jin suddenly said to Luo Hao

"Why were you walking so quickly all of a sudden?"

Luo Hao asked

"I had always been very worried before.

Because your road to becoming a gambling emperor is really difficult.

Until I saw your bet today.

I knew I didn't need to worry about you anymore.

Although the world's gambling world is huge and your road to becoming a gambling king is not easy, I can rest assured that you can continue on your path.

But don't worry, even if I leave, before you gamble with Chen Jincheng, I will let Ayi stay here to help you. Gao

Jin said with a smile

"Damn Gao Jin, who do you think I, Gao Yi, am to you?

Servant? Running errands? Are you still your disciple’s nanny?"

Gao Yi saw that Gao Jin actually wanted to listen to his disciple's words. In his heart, he hated Gao Jin so much that he gritted his teeth, but he had to say:

"Don't worry, Brother Jin.

When you are not here, I will help you look after Ah Hao"

"When you say that, I feel relieved. Gao

Jin smiled happily, and then said to Luo Hao:

When you and Chen Jincheng compete against each other, I will come over to watch the battle!"

"Then Master, go to Brazil and have some fun."

Luo Hao shrugged.

"I want to play too.

Do you think my trip to Brazil is really a vacation?

I also took a bet there.

It just so happens that you take care of Chen Jincheng, so I can take time off to go to Brazil."

Gao Jin shook his head.

Luo Hao nodded clearly.

As the God of Gamblers, there will inevitably be more people like Ueyama Hiroshi coming to ask for help on weekdays.

It is also true that Gao Jin faced the begging of Ueyama Hiroshi. , he agreed because he had accepted too many such bets.

"Hum, Gao Jin!

Don't worry, I, Gao Yi, will do what I say and will definitely help you take good care of him.

When you come back from Brazil, you can collect the bodies of your descendants."

Gao Yi looked at Gao Jin who was chatting happily with Luo Hao and thought viciously in his heart.

"Come, let us first wish that Mr. Luo's bet with Chen Jincheng, as well as Mr. Gao's bet in Brazil, will be successful."

Hiroji Ueyama didn't bother to deal with his wounds, but showed his perseverance. He picked up the wine glass on the spot and saluted Luo Hao and Gao Jin, then drank it all in one gulp.

"cheers!"

Everyone raised their glasses except Luo Hao who didn't drink.

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In a high-end club in Hong Kong, there was an old man in his early seventies, wearing a suit. Although he was quite old, he gave off an air of calmness and authority while sitting on a chair. He was looking attentively in front of him. A gambling game played on the TV.

The people standing next to this old man were all very angry and did not dare to say anything, for fear of affecting him.

If anyone who has attended the gambling game between the Gambling Emperor and the Eight Heavenly Kings of Japan is here, they will find that what this old man is watching is a video of the gambling game between Luo Hao and the Eight Heavenly Kings.

"stop!"

The old man's eyes staring at the TV suddenly shrank and he said immediately.

The middle-aged man sitting next to the old man heard the words and immediately paused the video.

At this time, if someone in the Hong Kong gambling world and the underworld saw this, It will definitely surprise a middle-aged man to be ignored like a waiter.

One of the mafia overlords in Hong Kong, who accounts for half of the current gang force in Hong Kong, and is known as Brother Nan, is actually here. Be respectful in front of the old man

"Mr. Chen, we have watched this video no less than thirty times.

But I see you, every time you see this, you stop.

Did you see something?"

Brother Nan watched the video thirty times with Chen Jincheng, who was known as the gambling demon, and couldn't help asking anymore.

"There is no mistake. The key to the game where the gambling emperor challenged the eight kings in Japan and trampled the entire Japanese gambling world was here."

Chen Jincheng stared at the TV as Luo Hao cut the cards before betting on blackjack.

"Then Mr. Chen, do you see how he controls the cards of the Eight Heavenly Kings?"

Brother Nan looked happy when he heard this.

Nowadays, gamblers, gangsters, and casinos in Southeast Asia have launched peripheral gambling around the gambling game between the gambling king and the gambling demon on the high seas of Hong Kong. Various gambling has reached tens of thousands. One billion.

Moreover, it had only been less than a month since the news spread.

On the day when the gambling emperor and the gambling demon were gambling, the gambling funds involved would be at least 10 billion Hong Kong dollars.

As Brother Nan, who was on Chen Jincheng's side, Naturally, he was extremely interested in this bet.

If Chen Jincheng lost this kind of bet that involved such a huge financial transaction, not only would he lose his reputation as a gambling devil, but he would also completely offend the forces who bought the gambling devil to win.

Thinking about offending so many forces at the same time, even Brother Nan, who is the overlord of the Hong Kong underworld, will be frightened.

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