Gui Wangda thought a little too far, and there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart: If I had known that I would have accepted a few endorsements to pass the time when I was bored, and I would not have been reduced to...

Now he finally realized it deeply: I had known it for a thousand dollars.

If there is any solution, the matter has come to this, why should I go back and talk about it?

"Brother Ninth, you are the first to talk about business..."

Even if he was promoting the casino, he still had to hear these words from Brother Jiu himself.

I won’t cry until I see the coffin, I won’t die until I see the Yellow River.

I thought that Ghost King Da would hold on to Director Chen’s affairs, but Ninth Brother was worried about it, but he didn’t expect...

He is a person who can become a two-time champion, and he is very discerning.

He didn't even mention the pot, so Ninth Brother naturally knew what was going on, and foolishly thought he had passed the test as an excuse for getting sand in his eyes.

What are the side pockets?

It’s not like you open the Dragon Gate Inn in the northwest desert, and sand blows into Brother Jiu’s closed casino. That’s when you see a ghost in broad daylight!

"I heard you have a game next month?"

Brother Jiu raised his head and waved with his left hand from the southeast corner of the casino. When he instinctively put his right hand on the table, he stopped it and asked casually at the same time.

Ghost King Da was shocked at first, but returned to normal in less than a blink of an eye.

They all have an inseparable relationship with Director Chen. First of all, Brother Jiu shouted what Director Chen said on the phone, but he heard everything.

It's already a secret that cannot be revealed, so he doesn't need to be shocked.

In every way, he is a person who has seen strong winds and waves.

He has seen so many dirty tricks on the competition field, why should he worry about the conspiracy between Brother Jiu and Director Chen?

He really miscalculated.

This time, Brother Jiu's attitude changed drastically because Director Chen brought him this news that has not been made public yet.

In the turbulent 1950s and 1960s, news was money. The sooner the news was known, the bigger the money would snowball.

The market is like this, the first player to get involved will gain the most.

When Brother Jiu saw his younger brother coming over with the medicine box, he didn't shy away from Gui Wangda. He directly raised his hand and put it on the table and started to bandage it.

Knowing that Gui Wangda wouldn't ask me any more questions, he still explained smoothly that he was allergic, and every time his hand touched an unclean table, he would...

Uh...

Isn’t this...there are no three hundred taels of silver here?

Gui Wangda pretended not to care on his face, nodded slightly, and inadvertently glanced at Brother Jiu's stern mouth, and the palms of his hands that were bulging higher than his forehead...

He can say whatever he wants, as long as he likes it!

I really thought that Ninth Brother was a martial artist, and he knew Iron Sand Palm, a very physical skill, which was incredible...

It's because he's too worried!

In normal times, he would laugh at him at all levels. If you don't have any qualifications, don't learn martial arts from others. You will hurt yourself...

Then he continued to fool around, saying how good his ancient Chinese boxing technique was for strengthening the body. With one strike, not to mention the table immediately turned into ashes, it was even a tree. No matter how hard it refused to fall, it would...

Ah, don't think about it. It's better to finish his matters quickly, return to the Elite Center first, and then think about the survival issues in the next month.

This place is not his home court after all, and he is at a loss what to do.

After Brother Ninth said this, he thought that Gui Wangda on the opposite side would have to give some reaction. Director Chen didn't mean it. Not many people knew about it. He just said it like this. Shouldn't Gui Wangda be surprised with "Ah"?

Based on his observation for just five or six seconds, Gui Wangda didn't seem to care at all, as if he was hearing someone else's story.

Ah this...

A fist hits the cotton.

Brother Jiu immediately recalled the phone call between him and Director Chen, remembering that the latter said that although Ghost Wang Da was not very smart, he was good at pretending to be stupid and fooling people.

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Got it.

"Ghost King Da, don't worry. This news about you was given to me by one of the members of the competition organizing committee who came to my place to gamble a few days ago. I didn't believe it at first. Until you showed up today, you still couldn't fight back.

of..."

Pay attention to details when speaking big words...

Brother Jiu speaks very slowly, every sentence is like squeezing out toothpaste. He pauses for a second or two after each sentence. On the surface, it is to give the ghost king time to accept it. In fact...

He is checking to see if there is anything wrong with what he says.

Telling lies is not only a technical job, but also a physical job.

Ghost King Da grinned, with a very small arc, and immediately retracted it before Brother Jiu noticed it.

It’s okay if Ninth Brother didn’t say this, but once he said it, Sima Zhao’s heart changed.

Forget it, he didn't care to worry about it anymore. He drew two circles on the palm of his right hand with the fingers of his left hand and stopped thinking about it.

Hearing Brother Jiu talk about the competition, he was pretty sure that he would not let him solicit customers for the casino, probably...

I want to bet on him.

This matter needs to be discussed!

"Brother Ninth, I think I know what you mean."

Gui Wangda is not a very serious person in life. He is 100% professional in free fighting competitions and ancient Chinese boxing techniques. Whenever these two things are involved, he can immediately become serious.

So much so that he forgot that he was in the casino and had an unknown amount of compensation to pay back.

"That's good, Master Chen..."

It’s over, Ninth Brother is about to blurt out any words in the next second. A lot of the previous explanations are all easy to explain, and his heart feels like it skipped a beat...

Before he had time to worry about whether Ghost King Da had discovered it, a heavenly voice came to his ears.

"Boss, whatever you asked me to do, I've taken care of it. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

He held on to his glasses that were about to fall off the bridge of his flat nose. Just as he was packing up his medicine box and about to leave, the slightly chubby boy heard the boss calling him.

Brother Jiu laughed, pointing his left hand at Gui Wangda's face and laughing, not caring about the way his right hand was wrapped.

With my little brother's cleverness, even if his handbag explodes into a hedgehog, he can forgive me.

"Your name is Master Chen?"

Brother Jiu knew he shouldn't ask, so he quietly let the matter pass, but his strong thirst for knowledge...

"Yes, boss, my name has always been Chen Shu. That's okay. I'll go first."

Not understanding what the two people in front of him were laughing about, the younger brother took the medicine box and left, disappearing into the corner of the casino just like the younger brother before him.

"Hahahaha, Ghost King Da, his name is Master Chen, hahahaha."

Brother Ninth really couldn't control himself. Before he could come up with a good solution to the slip of the tongue, this bad guy appeared, it was so timely.

He didn't want to laugh. The food should have been paid at the end of the month, so Master Chen could get an extra portion, but...

"Hahaha, Ninth Brother, what's surprising about this is that he is not your younger brother. Besides, the name Chen Shu is everywhere in the street. What's surprising about this is that..."

It’s fun to have fun!

When Ghost King Dacong Jiu Ge talked to Chen, he knew that the person following Master Chen must be Ren, not Me, the younger brother who came up to talk to him.

I can only say that Ninth Brother is very lucky, and he happens to have a younger brother named Chen Shu...

"Hey, Gui Wangda, I don't have anything to say. I just feel that my little brother is so proud."

Brother Jiu withdrew his smile before he was satisfied, and swiped his right hand on his face. Suddenly, his eyes froze, and his body was like a sculpture, petrified little by little.

Is this still his right hand?

Obviously not!

The little brother who came here to repay his kindness has a pretty good emotional intelligence. This IQ... is really touching.

His words came true. His right hand was now like a little hedgehog, and when he raised his hand, it looked like he was waving a small mace.

Uh...

His mouth... I'm afraid he hasn't opened his mouth before.

Ghost King Tatsu couldn't help it any longer, and burst into laughter. His voice was smooth and smooth, and it could be heard that it was a real laugh, like a sarcastic expression in which the enemy faked a smile first.

"Brother Ninth, you...don't blame me..."

Blame your cute little brother!

When Brother Jiu heard Gui Wangda's hearty laughter, he felt like he couldn't hold on to his dignity. He immediately untied the bandage, wrapped it around a few times, and stared at the latter fiercely.

"Uh, Brother Ninth, what do you want to talk about first?"

Being looked at by Ninth Brother again with wolf-like ferocious eyes, Gui Wangda felt that he would not have a good time in the future, so he immediately underwent plastic surgery to change his face and regain his normal expression, as if what they were going to say next would be particularly formal.
To be continued...