Chapter 10 Mr. K running the train with his mouth full
Hurriedly rushed to the room that served as a monitoring room, Andrew had always exuded the aura of a beast. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
In this huge city, he has worked hard to reach his current position, and Andrew naturally has his extraordinary place and extraordinary means.
Money is a good thing because it is able to buy the services of a lot of politicians because it ...... Andrew was able to do a lot of things outside of the limits.
He may have the smell of blood on his body that even cologne can't hide.
"Is this the guy?" Andrew looked like a falcon.
"Yes boss, now he's won the thirty-first hand. And oddly enough, he always puts the least amount of money and never raises. The manager's face was naturally ugly, "We have to feel fortunate that he is not playing baccarat...... Otherwise, even if he makes the minimum bet every time, we are afraid that we will lose to other gamblers and even go bankrupt. β
"Invite this gentleman to the VIP room. Andrew said calmly.
......
It's mentioned in the movie, and it seems that there are more episodes in the novel - but it seems that this is really the case.
It's a VIP room, but it's actually a quieter environment than the outside - so quiet that only the owner of the casino and one of his henchmen sit on the opposite side.
Of course, on the other side, there are only two of them, Luo Qiu and Youye.
"What should this gentleman be called?" asked Andrew rather politely.
He is not a person who believes in luck, he believes in his own hard work. Therefore, he does not believe that anyone can achieve such a winning streak by luck.
For this reason, Andrew sighed even more. To be able to do this is naturally to have extraordinary technology, and to dare to do these acts in a casino is naturally extraordinary courage.
So Andrew was suddenly very interested in the young Oriental, no matter what the other party had in mind.
"Call me...... k bar. β
Feeling that in this place, which is extremely far away from his hometown, Boss Luo, who should be more casual, said softly.
This style of painting is actually not bad, right?
Maybe it's dirty. But if it's a personal taste, it doesn't seem to matter if it's dirty or not, right?
"Mr. K?" Andrew nodded.
Obviously, this guy has no intention of showing his true identity.
As his suspicions intensified, the smile on Andrew's face became more and more sincere, "Oh, Mr. K, your skills really amaze me! I think it's hard to find someone as powerful as you...... I wonder what Mr. K is looking for me?"
"Why does Mr. Andrew think I'm looking for you?"
Andrew smiled and said, "Mr. K said he was joking. Every time you bet with the lowest stack, you win a staggering number of bets, but you actually win very little. Isn't that a message to me?"
Luo Qiu played with a chip that he had been holding from the outside table, and suddenly knocked twice on the table and said, "Mr. Andrew, has you heard of the [Gold] game?"
Andrew was stunned.
After being stunned, his expression became unusually solemn. But he quickly regained his relaxed expression and smiled: "This is the biggest and safest competition in the underground world, and there should be a lot of people who want to know, right?"
Luo Qiu said: "If Mr. Andrew knows, that's really good. β
As he spoke, Luo Qiu glanced at the man in a suit and leather shoes behind Andrew.
Andrew said indifferently: "This is my assistant." β
Luo Qiu also said indifferently: "At present, I have an admission ticket for [Gold] on hand, I wonder if Mr. Andrew is interested?"
Even though Andrew was unusually calm on the surface at this time, his slightly flickering gaze betrayed his heart - for him who knew what the [Gold] game was, it was really difficult to maintain his inner peace at this moment.
Gold's entry ticket, it's not something that can be obtained with ordinary wealth!
Wealth, fame, status...... Even power, these things are indispensable.
But Andrew is clearly a very suspicious man. He lit a cigar under the service of his assistant, took two puffs slowly, and suddenly smiled: "The admission ticket in Mr. K's hand is fake, right?"
"In the last game, I was a little unhappy to lose. Luo Qiu thought he hadn't heard, and his heart was full of words, "Therefore, I have to dispose of all the waste in my name, and then plan to buy some more." There are quite a few owners in the ring in Moscow, but I heard that Mr. Andrew's ring is doing well, so after thinking about it, I will be the first to come to you. β
"Are you looking to buy a fighter from me and then go to [Gold]?" Andrew couldn't help but frown.
In the underworld, it is not strange for black market boxers to buy and sell each other. It's like the world of football or the world of basketball, between licensed clubs that live in the sun.
But since it's buying a boxer, why did the other party specifically mention [Gold].
Luo Qiu said indifferently: "Why did you deliberately reveal the [Gold] match to Mr. Andrew, right?"
Andrew was shocked at this time...... This young guy actually saw through his thoughts at a glance. But he smiled calmly and said, "Isn't this normal?
"If it's a simple boxer trade...... Luo Qiu blinked and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to buy the most powerful boxer from Mr. Andrew." Mr. Andrew is a man who understands and should know the difference between a first-class fighter and a second-rate boxer. Well, right? I don't like I'm buying a second-rate or even third-rate fighter at the price of a first-class boxer...... I don't care about the value of a boxer, but I just want a clean fighter. β
Andrew said indifferently: "Mr. K, rest assured, my boxer here is definitely 'clean', he has never used any drugs and hormones, and he is not the kind of paper man who can only serve as a model and wilt all at once." β
At this point, it seems that the conversation should be continued.
But under Andrew's surprised gaze, this guy who called himself Mr. K suddenly stood up...... Well, the woman he brought with him, who was indeed unusually beautiful, was carefully arranging his clothes for him.
Although there are only two people, the style is also strangely revealed.
"Mr. Andrew thinks about it. Luo Qiu said indifferently: "I will come back in two days, I hope to be able to show me your best boxer when the time comes...... Of course, Mr. Andrew is not the only one in Moscow, right? By the way, this is back to you, and I had a great time today. β
Boss Luo's thumb flicked suddenly, and the chips that had been playing were bounced into the air, and then landed on the table in the VIP room.
The moment it fell, Luo Qiu had already pushed the door and left.
Andrew watched the two leave until he closed the door, but he remained motionless, his eyes narrowing slightly at the smoke released by the burning cigar.
"Boss, this guy's origin is unknown, we can't call a few brothers......"
Andrew waved his hand suddenly, exhaled slowly, and then pointed to the chips on the tableβhe didn't pay much attention to the way they fell at first, but frowned as an assistant to Mr. K's handsome behavior.
He suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but walk into the middle of the table, and after a closer look, he opened his mouth in surprise.
"Chip ......"
The smallest denomination of chips in the casino was indeed lying on the table at this time. But it's sinking!
What to say?
For example, in the muddy ground, a stone that falls is sinking, and the same is true of the chips!
The assistant struggled to pull the chip off the table, weighed the weight of the chip, and said incredulously, "Boss, how the hell did this guy do it?"
Andrew took a deep breath and said, "I don't care how this guy did it...... What I care about is whether he really has the [Gold] entry ticket!"
"Boss, what the hell is this [Gold]?"
"It's ......" Andrew was about to speak when the door to the VIP room was opened again.
The subordinates who came in saw that there was only the boss and the boss's assistant, so they said directly: "Boss, that Anton is here, and he is alone." β
Andrew muttered to himself, "If it's true...... It seems that I need to make this Anton really my boxer. (To be continued.) )