After watching Ah Xing fooling around for a while, Ye Xuan asked him to leave the place as soon as possible. After all, Billy had just slashed a few people during the fight. If they were to be caught by the police, it would be like a genius meeting a soldier. They would not be able to explain themselves. At this time, the people in Hong Kong, from the rich to the poor, did not like the mainlanders who had just arrived in Hong Kong.
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Just as Ye Xuan and Ah Xing were on their way home, in a villa, a middle-aged man with paralyzed legs and a plump middle-aged man sat opposite each other at the gambling table. If there were any experienced gamblers here, they would definitely recognize them as Hong Kong and Taiwan's Gambling Kings, Hong Guang and Chen Song.
There was a pile of chips on the gambling table. The two of them were gambling on five-card stud. The gambling had reached the final stage. Hong Guang's cards at this time were 10 of spades, j, q, k, and a hidden trump card. Chen Song's cards were 10 of hearts, j, q, k, and also a hidden trump card.
At this time, it was Hong Guang's turn to speak. Not only was Hong Guang's legs paralyzed, but he also had problems with his throat. He had to rely on a walkie-talkie to speak. Hong Guang picked up the walkie-talkie and smiled at the Taiwanese Gambling King opposite him. "Even if we both get a flush, I'm still bigger than you!"
"Alright, five million!" As he spoke, Hong Guang picked up the chips on the table and placed them confidently in the middle of the gambling table.
The Taiwanese Gambling King, Chen Song, scratched his head and sneered at Hong Guang. "But you have to know that I might get a straight flush!"
"If that's the case, why are you worrying so much?" Hong Guang said bluntly.
"I don't believe that you also get a straight flush. Alright, I'll add another five million!" Hong Guang pushed the chips away and said angrily.
"Five million more than me, I still can't lay my cards on the table. How much more do you have on the table?" Hong Guang looked at the chips that Chen Song pushed up and suddenly asked.
"About eight million!" Chen Song took a puff of his cigarette and said in distress.
"Alright, eight million more than you!" Hearing Chen Song's answer, Hong Guang threw the chips in the middle of the gambling table generously.
Seeing Hong Guang put down his chips, the originally distressed Chen Song's mouth suddenly curled into a cunning smile. "Master Hong, you're one move behind this time. I really have a straight flush!"
With that, Ah Song revealed his trump card with a smile. It was an Ace of Hearts.
"Is it really that coincidental?" Hong Guang looked at Chen Song's trump card and seemed very surprised.
"Master Hong, enemies are bound to meet on a narrow road! Losing cards is often losing on the enemy card, don't you think? Hahaha … "Chen Song held the Ace of Hearts in his hand and laughed proudly. He stood up to take the chips on the table.
"Wait!" Seeing that Chen Song was about to take the chips, Hong Guang suddenly said, "You're right, the worst thing is to hit the enemy card, heh heh heh!"
As he spoke, Hong Guang reached out to pick up his hidden card. It turned out to be an Ace of Spades.
"Motherfucker!" Seeing Hong Guang reveal his trump card, the proud smile on Chen Song's face froze. He cursed and sat back in his chair with a furious expression.
"Brother Song, I'm really sorry." Although Hong Guang said he was sorry, there was no embarrassment on his face.
"You're lucky this time. You won't be so lucky next time." Chen Song said with a displeased expression.
"Next time, I won't rely on luck. I'll rely on strength!" Hong Guang replied without showing any weakness. "I won't hold back in next month's King of Gambling Tournament."
"Arrogant soldiers are bound to lose. The champion of the International King of Gambling Tournament must be me! Hmph! "Chen Song stood up and snorted coldly. He looked at Hong Guang with a displeased expression and walked out of the gambling room.
Just as Chen Song walked out of the gambling room, Billy and Qi Meng also walked in from outside. When Chen Song saw Qi Meng, his footsteps paused and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. Then, he walked out as if nothing had happened.
"Master Hong, Qi Meng has settled the matter regarding Wu Zaiqiang!" Billy walked in front of Hong Guang and said respectfully.
A female assistant at the side seemed to know that Hong Guang wanted to speak. She placed a walkie-talkie on his throat. Hong Guang looked at Qi Meng and nodded respectfully, "You did well!"
"It's just a small matter!" Qi Meng smiled humbly.
"Oh yes, just now at the big stall …" Billy suddenly thought of something. He lowered his head and whispered a few words into Hong Guang's ear.
"Is there really such an extraordinary person?" Hearing what Billy said, Hong Guang's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light. He closed his eyes slightly and no one knew what he was thinking about.
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Ah Xing, who didn't know that he was being targeted, was walking back to Uncle Da's house with Ye Xuan.
Along the way, Ye Xuan noticed that Ah Xing's expression was a little strange. He was holding the silk handkerchief left by Qi Meng and sniffing it. His face was intoxicated as if he had lost his soul. There were even a few times when he almost walked onto the road. If it wasn't for Ye Xuan who was beside him, he would have been knocked down by a car.
Shaking his head, Ye Xuan sent Ah Xing to the building where Uncle Da lived. Then, he told Ah Xing that he would visit him at his house the next day. Then, he turned around and left.
At this time, Ye Xuan felt that it wasn't suitable for him to send Ah Xing back. Previously, when he met Ah Xing on the road, it made Uncle Da suspicious of him. If he behaved like he was very close to Ah Xing, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't make things worse.
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In the room, Uncle Da was applying ice cubes to his eyes. At the same time, he pulled open the curtains and looked downstairs with a worried look.
"The doctor said that Zhi Nu's illness requires more than a hundred thousand dollars to be operated on." At the side, Brother Sheng and the other two were standing by the table. Sixth Aunt's face was bitter and her voice was choked with sobs.
"So, ten thousand dollars isn't enough?" Brother Sheng frowned and pondered for a while. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he thought of an idea. He said, "Why don't we take a gamble at the stud farm? I have exclusive insider information!"
"Hey, is your information accurate?" Sister Ping, who was smoking at the side, heard Brother Sheng's idea and asked worriedly.
"I know the owner of the horse." Brother Sheng was also unsure but he braced himself and said it anyway.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened. Ah Xing walked in with Qi Meng's scarf tied around his head as if he was sleepwalking.
"You're back. You brat, you're finally willing to come back? Uncle, look around … "When Uncle Da saw Ah Xing coming back, he thought about how this brat had abandoned him and ran here. He couldn't help but want to scold him.
"Qi Meng …" Ah Xing said with his eyes staring straight ahead.
"Why are you still talking about Qi Meng at this time?" Uncle Da looked at Ah Xing and scolded him.
Ah Xing took a glance at Uncle Da and ignored him. He walked straight to his room.
"Go to the stud farm tomorrow. Help me think of six skewers for sixty-three!" Uncle Da shouted at Ah Xing's back.
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The next morning, when Uncle Da and Aunt Liu were having breakfast, the doorbell suddenly rang.
"Who is it so early?" Aunt Liu looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was only past nine o 'clock. She put down the bowl in her hand and walked to the door to open it. She saw Ye Xuan standing outside with a bunch of things in his hands.
"Morning, Aunt Liu!" Ye Xuan smiled when he saw Aunt Liu opening the door.
"Uh, good morning, you …" Aunt Liu recognized Ye Xuan. However, she had seen him a few days ago and had forgotten his name.
"Who is it, Aunt Liu?" Brother Sheng poked his head out and asked.
Ye Xuan smiled at Aunt Liu and walked in. When he saw them sitting down and having breakfast, he greeted them first. "Morning, Uncle Da, Ah Xing, Sister Ping, Brother Sheng."
"Morning, morning …" When they saw Ye Xuan with a bunch of things in his hands, they quickly stood up.
"Brother Xuan, you're so early!" Ah Xing was not as lost as he was the night before. When he saw Ye Xuan, he greeted him warmly.
"Mr. Ye, you're so early!" Uncle Da walked up and said with a smile.
"It's not early, not early at all. Uncle Da, come, this is a small gift from me. Thank you for taking care of me last night." Ye Xuan smiled as he handed over the things in his hands.
"It's fine, it's fine. Ah Hsuan, you're too polite!" Uncle Da smiled as he took the things from Ye Xuan's hands.
"Wow, bird's nest, this is abalone, this is American ginseng …" Brother Sheng's eyes widened when he saw the gifts from Uncle Da.
Aunt Liu, Sister Ping, and the rest also widened their eyes. People of the lower class like them had never bought such high-class things before. These things added up to at least tens of thousands of dollars. When they saw Ye Xuan giving these things as gifts, they began to guess his identity.
"Come, Ah Hsuan, take a seat. Don't stand on ceremony!" Uncle Da was even more polite to Ye Xuan when he saw the gifts.
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