Han Hao's perennial fight brought out a fierce momentum, although the boys didn't know this person, they all subconsciously obeyed his words and obediently retreated.

Everyone stared with bated breath, and even the gambling god unconsciously took a few steps forward and stretched his neck.

"It's also imperial green. The gambling god didn't see it, but he was embarrassed to come forward and squeeze with people to comfort himself.

How can there be a better jade in the world than imperial green? And they are all cut out of imperial green, it seems that this Lin Xiaozhi is about the same level as him.

The God of Gambling is still proud in his heart.

But he was wrong, what was more powerful than Imperial Green was-

"Bigger Imperial Green"!

The imperial green in Lin Xiaozhi's hand gradually faded from its thin shell.

Unexpectedly, the two rough stones looked about the same size from the outside, but the quality of the jade inside was completely different.

Lin Xiaozhi's piece of imperial green is about five grams larger than that of the God of Gamblers.

The color is just as good.

The gambling god's face turned pale, he covered his chest and staggered back, only to feel the blood surging straight to his head, and a fishy sweetness spurted out of his throat.

"Poof!"

Seeing this, the surrounding subordinates came to help him, some to wipe the blood from their clothes, and some to call ambulances.

Everyone hurriedly supported the gambling god and made him lie flat on the ground.

However, the God of Gamblers still had his eyes wide open and his eyes glazed.

Lin Xiaozhi took the towel handed over by Han Hao, wiped his sweat, then put on his clothes and went to a cool place.

Of course, Xu Tianran didn't want a gambling game to kill people, and the God of Gamblers suddenly vomited blood, which really scared him.

Xu Tianran had no choice but to resist the joy of winning, and first set up the opponent who vomited blood.

Obviously, the venue has been cleared, but I don't know when, there are many onlookers around.

Just now they were all focused on the gambling game, no one noticed, at this time the onlookers became a trouble, Xu Tianran had to shout for a let, while pushing aside the crowd, let the stretcher come in and carry the gambling god out.

Those subordinates naturally followed the God of Gambling.

In addition to these onlookers, there was also a group of uninvited guests.

That is Lin Xiaozhi, the reporters they are familiar with.

Because the casino clearance measures were well done, and the railings and cordons were put in place to prevent people from entering, these reporters blocked the door.

Seeing that the stretcher came out, a bunch of microphones rushed to the mouth of the gambling god.

"How do you feel?"

"What do you think of your opponent?"

"How are you feeling right now?"

These reporters rushed up to ask questions, and their subordinates couldn't stop them.

At this time, the gambling god felt a long buzzing in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything else, and he had a headache to death.

There was another person who also felt a headache.

This person is Wang Qi, who is sitting in a suburban hut watching TV.

Wang Qi has created a lot of fake identities for himself, which is convenient for him to walk and settle in various countries, and he also has many strongholds.

The house was quite secluded, and few people within a radius of ten miles knew who the owner was, and no neighbors would come to the door.

And this address has a lot of newspapers, most of them are financial news, and only one is about antique auctions.

The same is pretty much the case with television, which rarely books a TV station dedicated to entertainment, but almost always news. Qingfeng Literature

In addition, the curtains were often drawn, and the room was filled with a smell that had not been ventilated for a long time.

It is conceivable that the owner of the house lived a life of isolation, rarely going out to see his head, and receiving information from the outside world through the news.

This Heavenly Evil Holy Hand Wang Qi usually stays in the house like this when he has nothing to do, so as not to be recognized by neighbors or police officers as an internationally wanted criminal.

There are many more houses like this in various countries and cities, which are the so-called three caves of cunning rabbits.

On this day, Wang Qi turned on the TV and saw a piece of news.

"The Divine Turtle Gem was auctioned for a sky-high price of two billion!"

What kind of gem is this? Wang Qi was very curious, sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, and listened very carefully.

But as the TV picture changes, the camera zooms in, and then closer.

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Wang Qi was so shocked that the coffee in his hand almost spilled.

What kind of turtle gem, isn't this the colorful turtle stone?

These TV stations are really enough, and with false rumors, the colorful turtle stones can be translated into turtle gems!

But that's not the point, the point is, why can this thing be auctioned for a sky-high price of two billion?

Think about yourself and sell it to the owner of a pawn shop for 20 million.

There is nothing more regrettable in this world!

Twenty million, two billion, twenty million, two billion, after Wang Qi finished reading the news, he walked around the room, spinning around and only feeling dizzy.

No, I really can't swallow this breath.

Wang Qi thought to himself, who am I, I am the Heavenly Evil Holy Hand! It's a big deal to steal it back and sell it again!

It wasn't the first time he had done so, though it was a very immoral act among thieves.

Basically, no one will do this, and the main thing is that after something is stolen once, the other party will be careful, and the next time it will definitely not be so easy to get it.

But where was this colorful turtle stone last placed?

It's just in Lin Xiaozhi's trouser pocket!

Wang Qi can almost imagine the anti-theft measures that people like Lin Xiaozhi would take, and in his eyes, the best anti-theft measures that ordinary people can take are not worth mentioning at all.

He's a Heavenly Evil Holy Hand, someone who has even stolen from museums!

Just like Wang Qi before, he couldn't imagine that this Colorful Turtle Stone could be sold for a sky-high price of two billion.

Due to Xu Tianran's lack of skills, the reporter on Lin Xiaozhi's side could only ask the secretary to deal with it again.

The secretary consciously went up to answer questions from the media.

Suddenly, a reporter asked, "Won't you introduce the master who just opened a large piece of imperial green?"

The secretary smiled apologetically: "Our boss also means this, but we have to ask for his opinion before that." ”

"Mr. Lin, do you need personal publicity?" the secretary asked through the door.

Lin Xiaozhi hid in a lounge with the air conditioner on, drank cold drinks, chatted with Han Hao Meteor, and waited for Xu Tianran to come back by the way.

It was too hot just now, but fortunately, Yu Pei's aura flowed in his body, so he didn't suffer from heat stroke.

Hearing the secretary's question, Lin Xiaozhi said, "No need, thank you." ”

Lin Xiaozhi thought to himself, I just want to be a low-key beautiful man, not to mention that he was already famous enough for gambling on stones and treasures, and even the traffickers on Heishui Street had to ask him to work when they heard about his name.

Of course, he also thought about the name Blackwater Street for a while before he remembered it.

But that kind of thing is pure coincidence, not every trafficker can recognize him, and it would be too troublesome to become famous just for that......

Lin Xiaozhi doesn't think he's a figure who can be an ambassador.