Zhang Hua was originally an elite member of the police force, but in a shootout, he mistakenly killed a citizen, which caused a shadow in his heart. Although he was not punished by the law, he lived in constant guilt and self-blame, which led to a fear of guns.

Eventually, he resigned and left the police force.

Due to the common sense of the current boss, he served as the security manager of Mingyue Xuan, responsible for the security of the hotel.

It's just that these days, his eyelids go and keep jumping. The wave of Taiwanese on the fifth floor and the Japanese on the fourth floor knew at a glance that they were not good people, and yesterday the Taiwanese at the door of the hotel beat people to the point that they were almost sent to the hospital.

What are you afraid of, what is coming!

Zhang Hua had just gone to the swimming pool to inspect it, when he heard that in the lobby on the first floor, those Taiwanese had a conflict with a resident. When I thought of the fierceness of those Taiwanese, I immediately ran in a hurry, and my heart was cold.

"Which room is it?" Zhang Hua asked through the walkie-talkie to the general control room.

This is a basic requirement for a qualified security guard to remember every customer's information. And in this Mingyue Xuan, some people's backgrounds are amazing, and there is no room for sloppiness.

"Residents of 5013!" The other side immediately fed back the information to him.

"Is that him?" After Zhang Hua heard this, a bad premonition surged in his heart.

Although I knew that this was a mainlander, I saw that he had brought a bodyguard, and he stayed with Situ Gongzi last night. Obviously, the other party may not be easy in Hong Kong, but it may not be simple in the mainland.

If there is any physical conflict, not to mention what forces the mainland side has, I am afraid that Situ Gongzi will not spare Ming Yuexuan.

At this thought, his steps were a few steps faster. I only hope that those Taiwanese people will not be too hands-on and can stop the tragedy in time.

Hey?

When he arrived in the hall, he was a little dumbfounded, and those fierce Taiwanese were lying on the ground wailing. Among them, the five middle-aged people with short stature were hiding in a corner with a frightened face at this time, begging for mercy one by one.

What's going on?

Zhang Hua looked at the residents of room 513. He was calmly biting an apple there, and beside him stood the sturdy bodyguard, his eyes filled with a glint of light. The moment he saw the other party's eyes, he seemed to see an unsheathed sword, and his heart couldn't help but feel a pang.

Dare to be serious and look away, this bodyguard is much more powerful than expected.

After He Bing knocked a few people up, he put away his fists and looked at Ye Zhengzheng, wanting to see his decision.

"Good kung fu!"

At this time. An old man walked in with a group of people, his face revealing a faint majesty, and his eyes were looking at He Bing. And He Bing watched another group of people appear, with some vigilance in his eyes, protecting Ye Zhengzheng's body.

Hey?

He Bing's gaze finally fell on a scarred man beside the old man, and he had a feeling that this person was a real ruthless character who needed to be dealt with carefully. And Zhang Li's eyes were also looking at He Bing. Judging from the fight just now, I am afraid that my strength is lower than that of the other party.

But. He didn't have the slightest fear, but the idea of a discussion swelled up, and the eyes of the two of them sparked in the air.

"Third Master!"

Ye Zhengzheng patted He Bing's shoulder, bit the apple flesh in his mouth, and looked vaguely at the third master who came in. Of course, the eyes are more on the beauty next to the third master. Erya was standing slim to the side, looking at him with a smile in her eyes.

To be fair, Erya is much better looking than the third master. This woman's face is like a peach blossom, with a plump figure and sexy curves. Today, she is wearing a pair of black trousers and a cyan long-sleeved shirt, this simple combination does not affect her beauty in the slightest.

"Little brother, are you interested in following me?" The third master ignored Ye Zhengzheng and directly threw an olive branch to He Bing.

"Third master, you are blatantly digging into my corner!" Ye Zhengzheng reacted immediately and immediately stood up in protest.

"Follow you, wasted!" The third master looked at Ye Zhengzheng and said angrily.

In the end, the battle did not continue, and after the Taiwanese saw the third master, their faces were already white, and they immediately complained to the third master, and then left in disgrace.

Zhang Hua watched the matter calm down and didn't stand up, but he couldn't help but feel more worried in his heart. This hotel, which is known as the best security hotel in Hong Kong, has now become the focus of the gangsters, and there are already three gangs of people.

Of course, he also looked at Ye Zhengzheng and the soldiers behind him, and found that this could actually be a force at that time, who knows if it will be a gangster in the mainland!

The third master came to Hong Kong this time, and naturally came for the God of Gamblers Cup. This time, the organizer is the Ye family in Hong Kong, and there is still the figure of the Jockey Club standing behind it, so it will definitely be a gathering of wealthy people, and it will be a good opportunity to expand your network.

Of course, the most important thing is to accompany Erya to participate in the competition, and Erya is the representative of Macau this time.

The purpose of this competition, in addition to making Erya famous, is to make a lot of money. The latter is even more important, because the former is just a name and does not bring much benefit.

Like in the entertainment industry, although many celebrities seem to be glamorous, they are loved by thousands of people. But in fact, to a large extent, it is subject to brokerage companies, and more often as a tool for them to make money.

The name of this gambling god is not necessarily really glamorous, and making money is always the eternal theme.

In addition, people who can become gambling gods will have some risk-taking factors flowing in their blood, which is why they can stand out from gamblers. This is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing, and they are often caught in the soft underbelly by some financiers.

It is precisely because of this that many gambling masters are actually the spokespersons of some gold owners. They fight in the casinos with the money of the financiers, and if they win, they get a large amount of money, and if they lose, they may be thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

Life and death can be between the tables!

Erya is naturally not in this ranks, but the third master does have a calculation, hoping that she can win this event. In the gambling on the periphery, he has already put a lot of chips on Erya.

Of course, many of the people who follow him are betting on their own contestants in the periphery. Some people choose to bet early, while others may wait until after the quarterfinals.

In addition, the third master has another ambition and has raised tens of millions of funds. As long as Erya needs it, provide her with these funds at any time and let her raise and gamble! In every event, off-field raisings are common.

In fact, the third master is a real gambler, a careerist, and has always been obsessed with gambling. (To be continued.) )