819 It’s so difficult for me...

Style: Science Author: MengjunWords: 3224Update Time: 24/01/18 18:14:44
High school student, long time no see. "In the Palace Casino, outside the reception room on the 32nd floor, Li Shaoze walked out of the elevator quickly, stepped forward and gave Gao a solid hug.

"Officer Li, I haven't seen him in a few years, and he looks much more handsome."

Gao Jin still wore his signature slicked-back hair. He patted Sir Li on the shoulder while hugging him, looked him up and down, and finally complimented him with a smile. The scene seemed very harmonious.

Gundam stood behind his father, wearing a white suit. After the two bosses exchanged greetings, he stretched out his hand at the right time and said: "Mr. Li."

"Xiao Gao."

"How have you been lately?"

When Li Shaoze stepped forward to shake hands with Gundam, he raised his eyebrows and made fun of this brat. After retracting his hand, Gundam pressed his suit and smiled: "You don't have to worry about eating, you don't have to worry about drinking, and you don't have to worry about playing cards."

"Just have some fun."

Li Shaoze shook his head. Gao Jin had turned around and put his arm around his shoulders. They walked into the living room together and pointed to the sofa in the hall and said, "It's still early. Let's have afternoon tea first."

"I'll take you to a big dinner tonight."

The God of Gamblers is naturally heroic.

The entire reception room covers an area of ​​more than 100 square meters, overlooking the entire Las Vegas in a circular manner.

Moreover, there is only one round table in the spacious living room.

There are Chinese tea sets on the table, as well as pastries and shortbreads that go with tea.

Red date cake, osmanthus cake, thousand-layer cake, as well as walnut cake, almond cake, bean paste cake...

Carter was behind, watching the three people's greetings end, and licked his ears, completely unable to understand their Chinese exchanges.

And Gao Jin and Gao Da didn't seem to care about him, a little Los Angeles police chief.

So poor Mr. Carter could only roll his eyes, step forward, and silently follow Sir Li.

Fortunately, the entire building, except for waiters and housekeepers, was not equipped with security guards, so there was no embarrassing incident of blocking him from the door.

After Li Shaoze, Gao Dao and Gao Jin finished their work, Carter pretended to adjust his jacket and sat down next to Li Shaoze.

Next, Gao Jin, as the host, began to rinse the tea set, picked up the cups and distributed them to the four people present. Li Shaoze then picked up a piece of pastry, and while eating, he pointed at Carter at the right time and said: "Chief Carter, from the Los Angeles Police Department."

"Hello Chief Carter."

Gao Jin smiled, just finished making tea, closed the lid on the mouth of the teapot, and stretched out his hand towards Carter opposite.

Carter quickly reached out and shook hands and introduced himself: "Mr. Gao, I am your fan."

"Oh, that's it..."

"Xiao Da, wait and give him my signature."

"Thank you, Mr. Gao, more Mr. Gao."

Gao Jin communicated this sentence in English, and everyone present could understand it. Carter nodded quickly and thanked him hurriedly.

Gao Jin turned his head and added in Chinese to Li Shaoze next to him: "Copied."

"Ha ha."

Li Shaoze smiled and saw Gao Jin lift the teapot and start pouring tea. He gently tapped the table with his knuckles and kowtowed to Mr. Gao.

Immediately, Carter next to him followed suit. After kowtowing, he picked up the tea cup and started drinking tea.

"Hiss, it's a bit hot."

Carter stuck out his tongue and basked in the heat in front of him, feeling that it was so difficult for him.

Before meeting the God of Gamblers, I thought about how to appear more civilized when chatting with the God of Gamblers, and how to appear more polite when shaking hands with the God of Gamblers. Unexpectedly, the God of Gamblers didn't even shake hands with him.

chat? He could only hold Sir Li's smelly feet in his hands before he had a chance to chat with the God of Gamblers.

well.

It's so hard for me.

He didn't even think about the whole of Las Vegas. Looking around, there were people holding chips in their hands. How about a little fanboy who was not a god of gambling?

It would be okay if it were on Hong Kong Island, but sitting in a casino in Las Vegas, the God of Gamblers really doesn't have the habit of signing autographs for people. No matter who showed up, they would all be sent away with a photocopy.

However, Gao Jin quickly realized from Carter's identity that Li Shaoze might have official business. As long as nothing unexpected happens, I probably won't be wrong about this.

So when the two old friends met, they quickly had something to talk about.

I saw Gao Jin wearing a gold ring on his food, slightly bent, picked up the tea cup in front of him, took a sip, and asked: "Aze, what are you and Sheriff Carter doing in Las Vegas?" case?"

"A simple case of counterfeit money."

"The target is at Red Dragon Casino. Do you have any information?"

Li Shaoze drank tea while leaning on the sofa, crossed his legs, and asked politely.

Gao Jin turned his gaze to Gundam beside him, obviously indicating that his son should answer the question.

There is no way, now only the controlling "Palace Casino" and the four major casinos in the gambling city are qualified to attract his attention. There are hundreds of small casinos left. How can you keep them all in mind?

On the contrary, Gundam has been practicing in the casino and has sunk deeper. He should understand the living conditions of the little shrimps.

Sure enough, after thinking for a while, Gundam said: "I know that Red Dragon Casino is a Chinese brand with an investment of 100 million US dollars and will open in three days."

"There should be a few big bosses behind the scenes, otherwise we won't be able to handle the casino relationship."

Li Shaoze nodded slightly, nodded and ordered: "Send someone to help me keep an eye on it."

"The main thing is to keep an eye on Tan Ricky and Stephen."

"OK, no problem."

Gundam didn't ask about the identities of these two people. As long as he asked his men to go out and check, they would naturally find out the information in every detail.

No one in the casino can hide from the God of Gamblers.

However, the God of Gamblers' IQ is much more than that. With just one piece of information, he can directly guess the key.

"In three days, I will ask the Las Vegas Police Department to cooperate with you and take away these street gangsters on the day they open."

Gao Jin finalized the action plan while drinking tea.

Li Shaoze's eyes brightened, he raised his teacup and said, "It's a deal."

"It's just a small thing."

With the addition of the Las Vegas Police Department, Li Shaoze can not only easily deal with Tan Liji's group of men, but also don't have to worry about official matters at all.

Moreover, Gao Jin had the same conjecture as him. The decisive battle between Tan Liji and Stephen would definitely take place on the opening day of the casino.

The God of Gamblers' IQ is just different.

After Li Shaoze finished drinking a cup of tea, something suddenly sounded and he asked, "Where is Mr. Long Wu?"

"When I was in the casino, my fifth brother would go back to China to visit relatives. He would only go out with me when I traveled around the world."

Gao Jin explained that the co-writing was because Long Wu was on vacation and was not around.

After talking about this matter, Gao Jin suddenly slapped his thigh and remembered a particularly funny thing: "Speaking of counterfeit banknotes, I want to tell you something."

"Last time I was in England, I met a very funny young man."

"I was participating in an art exhibition at that time, and he stopped my car and called me Brother Ma? He also wanted me to teach him how to make counterfeit banknotes. Do you think it was funny or not?"

While eating the pastry, Li Shaoze complained: "Are counterfeit banknotes so easy to make?"

"Even Brother Ma can't make perfect counterfeit money."

"Three-quarters of the counterfeit banknotes we checked this time were genuine."

Gao Jin nodded and agreed, "That's right, so let him go back and paint by himself."

"They also make counterfeit banknotes. If they are fake, they are fake."

"Right? What did you just say? Is three-quarters real? Then sell me a billion for fun first. I like this kind of counterfeit money."

Li Shaoze laughed loudly and said as if he was late: "There is no one billion left. Do you want 900 million left?"

"Nine hundred million? Ninety million US dollars is enough for you. I don't want it anymore."

Gao Jin pretended to be disgusted, grinned, took out two cigars from his arms, and gave them to Li Shaoze and Gao Da next to him.

After Li Shaoze lit his cigar, Gao Jin suddenly asked: "Who is Brother Xiao Ma?"

"oh."

"There used to be a counterfeiter in Hong Kong."

Li Shaoze blew out the smoke, he really didn't dare to tell Gao Jin that he was a handsome guy who looked exactly like you. Otherwise, what if the two staged a scene of brothers meeting and then got together to make counterfeit money?

Relying on their strength, one provides money and connections, the other provides people and technology...

Tsk tsk.

That picture is too beautiful to look at!

The world’s counterfeit banknote market is about to explode!

Fortunately, Gao Jin just said it casually and didn't care after saying it.

Everyone chatted for a while, then looked down at their watches and found that it was almost time.

Mr. God of Gamblers stood up first, adjusted his suit clothes, waved his hand and said: "Let's go, I will take you to have the best meal in Las Vegas."

"Wow."

"Mr. God of Gamblers is so heroic."

“What’s the best meal?”

When Li Shaoze stood up, he did not forget to say a few words of ridicule.

Carter stood aside and shivered, not daring to participate in the chat among the rich.

You know, the best restaurants in Los Angeles cost more than a thousand dollars per person, plus service fees. I really don’t know how much the best meal costs per person in Las Vegas, a casino city.

"You'll know when we get there."

Gao Jin put his hands in his pockets and took out his phone to notify the catering department, deliberately trying to trick everyone.

When everyone took the elevator to the 30th floor, opened the door to the private room, and saw the decorated tables and chairs, Li Shaoze suddenly realized: "It turns out that we are having Chinese food tonight."

"Yes, you want to eat the best."

"The best taste in my heart is my hometown."

Gao Jin pulled out a chair for the narrator, put one hand on his chest, and invited the guests to sit down with the other.

Li Shaoze shrugged his shoulders, feeling that Mr. God of Gamblers' rhetoric had obviously lowered the price of meals from several thousand dollars per person to tens per person, but he couldn't find anything wrong with it.

So he smiled and sat down on the seat without being polite.

The four of them chatted while eating and drank a few glasses of red wine. They waited until after eight o'clock in the evening to finish the meal.

Afterwards, Gao Jin took a helicopter and returned to his beach house in Miami to rest.

Li Shaoze and Carter, under the leadership of Gundam, went to the casino to exchange for one million US dollars in free chips, and began to wander around the Palace Casino and start their vacation trip to the United States.

(End of chapter)