Chapter 103 To be a man, you must have persistence
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was woken up by this phone call, Wang Hao was no longer sleepy, especially the clear stream of the other party's room service, which made him a lot more energetic. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Now comes the real thing.
Pre-war preparation, this is a must-do, Wang Hao likes this kind of preparation, perhaps it is a habit left over from when he used to write books.
Preparation is like writing an outline, and with this, he will not run around like a headless fly in the world, but do everything purposefully.
There is a premise for this preparation, and that is that he understands the world, or that someone understands the world.
Of course, the world is not complicated or high-end now, so Wang Hao's preparation does not need too much brains.
Record some things on paper, this is his understanding of the world of the God of Gamblers, and write it all down, such as who the God of Gamblers is, who is around the God of Gamblers, and what people with particularly powerful gambling skills have appeared in the movie, as long as he has an impression, he will record it.
Half an hour later, Wang Hao stopped writing, and after a few minutes of contemplation, he was sure that there was nothing he had forgotten.
Next, it's the real preparation, what he needs to do.
The first and second steps are complete, and all that remains is two parts.
He divided the whole thing that needed to be done into four steps, the first and fourth steps were the most difficult, and the second and third were the easiest.
First, he asked for a start-up capital, which is always essential in a world where gambling is important.
This point Wang Hao is very smooth, and there are some surprises in the smoothness. He was going to ask a local tyrant to borrow some, but that unlucky guy happened to be Hua Liucheng.
If the other party doesn't borrow it, then he has no choice but to implement the second plan.
Rob! Snatch! Kill!
Since we can't talk about it, we have to do it.
The other party is very familiar with current affairs, and handed over the money to Wang Hao without hesitation, and even felt a little happy.
The first step is complete, and the second step is almost complete, which is to spy on the strength, ability, and danger of this world.
Needless to say, the degree of danger is not to mention, he understands that this is a world with only firearms, if he has to say one ability, it is a special function, but he will be careful, at the very least, will not deliberately provoke those people.
As long as that's the case, then he's safe.
In terms of strength, I also understood a little, he went to play cards with that brother Yong today, not on a whim, but to see how powerful the gambling skills in this world are.
Some people will be strange, if you look for a small gong Robbie gambling technique, what can you see, if you want to find, you must find the existence of the God of Gamblers, and the next time it must be a gambling bully!
Hearing this, Wang Hao would definitely spray the other party to death with a mouthful of salt soda.
Because it's unrealistic, you only have a few million, and you want to fight the God of Gamblers? If you lose, you're going to start all over again and find money all over again? No kidding.
And only the small people in the market will reflect the strength of a place.
If Brother Yong's gambling skills are good, it means that the gambling skills in this world are very powerful, and even a gangster has such a stakes in his gambling skills, and those who have a reputation are naturally not simple.
And if Brother Yong is just an existence similar to an ordinary Qian, it means that the God of Gamblers, Gambling Tyrants, etc., etc., is just more powerful, and it has not yet reached the point of being godlike.
And the fact is that this world is not simple, although I have long guessed that this is the case, but the reality is in front of him, Wang Hao still sighed.
This shows that Wang Hao's pressure to complete the task is a little greater.
Today, Wang Hao lost, not much, only 150,000, compared to his own 3 million, very little, but he just lost.
There is no force to solve this gambling game, because it is not suitable, if it is passed out, it is not very good for the future plan, and no one will like a gambler with a bad character.
It was precisely because of this that he would prevent Pan Yi from finding someone to deal with these people and then get the money back.
"On how to become a gambling master."
This is a proposition, and Wang Hao's solution to this proposition is to find a master.
And who is more suitable for this master, it really makes him a little embarrassed, looking for the God of Gambling? Why did the other party accept him?
As the saying goes, 'Church disciples starve to death of masters.' This matter is not fake, and anyone who teaches a disciple will keep a hand in case of emergency.
Gambling is naturally no exception, and Wang Hao can be sure of this, so it is not appropriate to find anyone.
However, the candidate, he has already determined, the other party, that is, everyone, everyone who bets with him, is his master, there is no need to learn it, as long as you steal the teacher.
"Hey, Pan Yi, come and pick me up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, well, that's all." After Wang Hao took care of everything, he called Pan Yi and said it, and then hung up the phone.
The paper on which he had written down was burned by him with a lighter, leaving no fragment behind.
This kind of thing is not good for him, it is not good for him, and more importantly, he doesn't want to add more trouble.
After everything is written down, it is already recorded in the head, and with a process, it is enough.
turned on the TV, Wang Hao casually watched the TV program, lay on the bed and continued to rest.
In between, Wang Hao would glance at the phone from time to time, many times, many times.
It was only at about eleven o'clock that he fell asleep.
There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Wang Hao left the room, still carrying the black duffel bag in his hand.
When passing by the front desk, Wang Hao couldn't help but want to go over and ask why there was no phone call at night, but under the pressure of willpower, he didn't say anything.
"Well, it's troublesome to have some service in place, and you have to be persistent." Dropping this sentence, he left the confused front desk attendant and left the hotel.
"What's wrong, boss? The service of this hotel is not good? Pan Yi heard Wang Hao's words on the side and asked with some surprise.
As far as he knows, this hotel is still very good in this area, and the service has always been good, why does the boss seem to be a little dissatisfied?
"Do you want me to scold a few words?" He knew that Wang Hao, as the boss, had some words and some things that were not easy to do, so he immediately asked questions.
Shaking his head, what he did just now was just a rash act, and he couldn't do it accurately.
Sitting in the car, it was still the back seat, and he liked the feeling of being the boss sitting in the back, even though it was a taxi......
"Boss, this is what I sorted out last night, the time is too short and not very complete, but it's not bad, you see where you go today." Pan Yi took out a piece of paper from the car, handed it to him, and then spoke.
Most of the names of places are written on the paper, and after that, one, two, three, four.
"What is this?" Wang Hao looked at the numbers and asked.