"Huh?" Gao Jin's heart was shocked: "Mr. Zhuang! ”

He looked back, his pupils constricting.

You must know that among the thousands of doors, there are top secrets, and only father and son will pass it on by word of mouth, and the master and apprentice will hide a hand.

How did Mr. Zhuang know about the Thousand Gates Inheritance? How did he know that Jin Neng still hid a hand and handed it to him? Could it be that Mr. Zhuang's supernatural powers have reached such a point! Have eyeliner around Jin Neng?

Zhuang Shikai looked at him with a smile: "Send you a word, when you are strong, you will bend when you are strong, and borrow flowers to offer Buddha!" ”

"Your master refuses to teach me to teach you!"

"Realize it for yourself!"

Zhuang Shikai waved his hand, retracted his gaze, and stopped talking to Gao Jin.

After Gao Jin heard the eight-character proverb of "bend when you are strong, borrow flowers to offer Buddha", his mind flashed like thunder, making him seem to be enlightened, and he instantly thought of countless pictures and countless possibilities.

In the end, everything may be guided by the eight-character proverb and become the last resort of the heart tactics!

Gao Jin saw through all the situations in an instant! The game is in your hands!

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuang!"

"Gao Jin has been taught!"

At this moment, Gao Jin clasped his hands together, bowed deeply, and made a disciple salute.

"Da-da-da-da." Then he turned and stepped off the rooftop, his eyes lit up, and he returned to the graceful young man.

"Huh." Mr. Zhuang sat on the recliner, raised his head and smiled, showing his superior demeanor.

……

"Ah Jin, what did Mr. Zhuang tell you?"

In the staircase.

Xi Qi asked with a puzzled expression.

Gao Jin said with a solemn expression: "Mr. Zhuang is giving me some guidance, this time I am deeply favored by Mr. Zhuang, and I want to serve Mr. Zhuang to death." ”

If it is said that giving a qualification is a small favor, then the eight-character proverb given at the end is a real great favor for Gao Jin!

If nothing else, just because Gao Jin is a gambler!

That's it!

Giving a gambler a secret that has not been passed down to a gambler gives him full confidence in defeating the enemy, washing away the shame, regaining his dignity, and then obtaining the name of the God of Gambling.

Isn't this a great kindness?

Although Gao Jin has been painstakingly pondering the last trick in private for many years, trying to study his heart and tactics to perfection.

But Jin Nengyi used his children's private feelings to blind his mind, and he was distracted by family hatred and hatred, which eventually led to the entanglement of love and hate in his heart and blocked the "eyes of his heart".

If you don't open your eyes, how can you comprehend with your heart? Got the last trick?

This is also the reason why Gao Jin is extremely talented, but he is always stuck in the last step.

If Mr. Zhuang doesn't help him this time, it will be difficult for him to continue to get the name of the God of Gamblers, and I am afraid that the name of the God of Gamblers will fall on the "arrogant".

Therefore, Mr. Zhuang has been waiting for Gao Jin, but he has been waiting for Gao Jin. Gao Jin also had clarity in his mind, and he seized the opportunity to hold on to a big tree of guilt.

At this time, "Gao Jin" had clear eyes, regained his fighting spirit, and was full of confidence, chic, and youthful demeanor.

A village girl stood next to her, dwarfed in terms of temperament, appearance, knowledge, and appearance, which made her feel a little inferior and awkward.

So after hearing Gao Jin's words, Xi Qi couldn't help but retort in his mouth: "Mr. Zhuang is the big boss!" It's a senior police officer! How could it be a gambling god......"

"He's fooling you!"

The fine seven words broke the sky.

But there are two of Mr. Zhuang's fans standing next to him!

Gao Jin immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Xi Qi! Shut up! ”

"Mr. Zhuang, how can you put your beak?"

Xi Qi's expression was stunned, as if he had been greatly wronged, and thought, "This was not the case when you first came!" ”

Long Wu echoed beside him: "That's right! You can never guess how many pieces Mr. Zhuang has, and you can never guess who the pieces are next to! ”

"Jin Neng? It's just a clown jumping off the beam! ”

"Qianmen is from the mainland again, Mr. Zhuang wants to know that there are too many ways, how can he fool people?"

Long Wu's expression was serious, his tone was rigid, and he told the truth.

Gao Jin nodded with feeling, and the two glanced at each other, and unconsciously gave birth to a friendship between men.

Xiqi Nunu's mouth: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhuang, I'm sorry, two big guys!" ”

"It's all my fault for my long hair and short knowledge! Sorry I said the wrong thing! ”

"Well, it doesn't matter, you can change your mistakes, and it's a great thing to be good."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhuang won't bother with little people."

Gao Jin and Long Wu replied one after another.

They even have a tacit understanding.

Five minutes later, a sedan departed in the darkness of night.

A week later.

On the eve of the God of Gamblers.

Zhuang Shikai wore a uniform and sat in the regional conference room, listening carefully to Ma Jun's report.

During this time, Ma Jun had already taken the information about "Wu Fusheng" and went to the Interpol Department to report and apply for assistance from overseas police to find the traces of the "painter" gang.

You must know that handling a case is not a matter of sending someone out and it can be done in a day or two, especially this kind of extremely secretive and strong criminal team.

In the early stage, there must be meticulous investigation, intelligence collection, and personnel arrangement.

In the conference room, except for Ma Jun, only Zhuang Shikai sat on a stool with Erlang's legs crossed, examining his subordinates in front of him.

Ma Jun said with a serious expression: "According to the feedback from the overseas police, since the fierce battle in Thailand and the ink robbery incident, the painter and others have disappeared and been silent for a long time. ”

"His super A goods are temporarily short-selling, and no one can get the goods from him..."

"Smack!" Zhuang Shikai held a green 100-dollar bill in his hand, flicked his fingertips lightly, and made a clear sound.

Ma Jun was stunned and continued: "However, according to the FBI investigation, Wu Fusheng once appeared in a painting exhibition in London three years ago and bought two works by a newcomer at a high price, the newcomer is called Ruan Wen, a Hong Kong-born overseas Chinese, graduated from university on Hong Kong Island, and later went to the Fine Arts Department of the University of London for further study, and has now immigrated, and is now a very famous newcomer painter..."

"Her paintings often fetch high prices, and she has also opened an exhibition, so she is a rare rookie in today's art market."

"It's just that the buyers of her works almost never show up, and no one knows who bought them......"

"Here's a picture of her!"

Ma Jun picked up a photo and pasted it on the whiteboard.

"She is a beautiful, gentle and beautiful woman." Zhuang Shikai looked up at the photo, and said secretly in his heart: "Those who learn art are really different." ”

Ma Jun said loudly: "We suspect that Ruan Wen is Wu Fusheng's woman, and the FBI also went to investigate, but unfortunately Ruan Wen said that he did not know Wu Fusheng......

"There has never been a shadow of Wu Fusheng in her life trajectory, and Nguyen Wen now has a fiancé and is a well-known young artist in London."

"Smack!"

There was another clear bang in the conference room.

Zhuang Shikai flicked his fingertips again, making a clear sound on the dollar, and did not answer Ma Jun's words.

"Fifty dead! Eighty-two wounds! This is the artist's record in Thailand. ”

"Twelve deaths are all wiped out, this is the artist's record of overthrowing the American police."

"There is no real information about him in the world, just a portrait in my hand......"

Zhuang Shikai raised his head and said, "I know." ”

"You continue to follow up on this case, and I will personally choose someone to contact Ruan Wen!"

Zhuang Shikai stuffed the dollars in his hands into his pockets, stood up, and said to Ma Jun: "Other aspects are not moving, I suspect that the painter is in London, and if you want to catch it, you have to grasp the key." ”

“yes，sir！” Ma Jun raised his hand and saluted, and responded in solemn voice.

Two days later.

Weekend.

Macau.

Haojiang New Casino.

World Gamblers Series Final Final! It is being held in the VIP casino on the top floor of Haojiang Casino! A well-known gambling owner from all over the world

As well as the gambling giants are all on the scene!

"Huh." Gao Jin is wearing a suit, a ring on his hand, his fingertips running through the corners of the card, and the corners of his mouth provoking a smile.

He sat at the gambling table with his big back combed and his eyes shining.

Gao sat next to him proudly, his forehead covered with fine beads, and his expression was very nervous.

There's no way, Gao Jin is too powerful just now! As an escort runner, he won consecutive battles, eliminated four players including the European and American gambling gods, had the most betting chips on the table, and became a dark horse that no one could imagine.

It has already frightened Gao Hao that he can come back alive to compete, let alone use a posture of killing all sides and achieving great achievements?

As a small supporting role, arrogant faintly sensed the pressure of the other party's aura from the protagonist.

And the real bigwigs sit at the table.

Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Ho, Mr. Yip, as well as a number of owners and bosses from the Macau Gaming Association and Las Vegas casinos, all wore suits, sat on sofas, tasted coffee, and chatted about the live game with relish.

It's the World God of Gamblers! Not only is the prize money and scale large enough, but the game is full of twists and turns, full of bizarreness, and the winner must be a well-deserved world gambling god!

If Gao Jin can turn the tables in a desperate situation, it will be even more legendary, and it will definitely bring a huge advertising effect to Haojiang New Casino.

In addition, Zhu Laosi, Qianmen Jin Neng, Jin Qing and others, as witnesses in the gambling world, successfully obtained the qualification to watch and sat on a cold bench in the distant audience.

And the one who sits on the sofa is, of course, the boss area!

A casino horse boy named Lawson acts as a dealer.

"Mr. Zhuang, the periphery closed ten minutes ago! Most of the buy orders are buy high and win! It seems that many people want to bet on dark horses! Mr. He bowed his head in Mr. Zhuang's ear and said.

Mr. Zhuang smiled lightly: "I'm sorry, the dark horse five minutes ago is not a dark horse." ”

The peripheral odds will be adjusted in real time before the cut-off, Gao Jin was one to eight fifteen minutes ago, and only one to two five minutes ago, because Gao Jin was in the limelight! The people down there are crazy payers.

Now that the two are competing and the purchase order is stopped, Mr. He nodded with a smile, and Mr. Zhuang continued: "What's more, yesterday there was a big fool who bought Gao Jin and won 80 million!" We don't earn others, just earn him. ”

Mr. Zhuang glanced at Jin Neng, and Mr. He immediately understood and laughed.

At the moment, both sides stud! The table is full of chips! Gao Jin threw out the hole card: "Three clubs!" Straight flush! I've got you! ”

"Huh?" Gao Hao sat opposite, supported the table with both hands, stood up incredibly and said, "Impossible! ”

The trick that Mr. Zhuang taught... Gao Jin is used!