In the next few days, Yi Fei had a lot of fun in Macau. It was not until the third day that Luo Yuanpei's health had recovered a lot and was about to go home. Yang Chengjun was very enthusiastic to send him to Hong Kong International Airport. Luo Yuanpei looked at Yang Chengjun and smiled and said, "Xiao Yang, let's do it."

"Old Luo, will you participate in this year's top 100?" Yang Chengjun looked at Luo Yuanpei, with concern in his eyes.

Luo Yuanpei knew what Yang Chengjun was worried about. If he didn't go this year, it would mean that the Chinese would have to take at least one of the top 100 less. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Do you think I can still go? Based on my current physical condition, I'm afraid it won't work if I only have a few games."

I saw him sighing a long time, slowly walking inside, leaving an infinitely desolate sentence: "Gambling, I can't do such exciting things anymore. I have been betting for decades, and it's time to relax myself!"

Yi Fei and Yang Chengjun were silent at the same time. Luo Yuanpei's words meant that he really wanted to withdraw. He had been struggling in the gambling world for thirty or forty years, but he still had to leave this industry he liked. Isn't Luo Yuanpei's life the life of most professional gamblers. He practiced gambling skills desperately when he was young, but when he was forty, he began to decline and finally chose to retire...

However, compared with gymnasts, professional gamblers have a much longer professional life, which may be the only thing to be thankful for. They all sighed, Yang Chengjun looked at Yi Fei calmly, took out a note in his arms and handed it to him: "Xiaofei, you have won a lot of money for Lisboa. These are our meanings! Mr. He said that he was very sorry that he could not see you because he had something to do, but there will be a chance next time."

Yi Fei was not surprised by this. If Lisboa didn't even know how to do this, then why could he recruit someone like Yang Chengjun and gain a foothold? He stuffed the note into his arms. He suddenly remembered what happened that day and asked, "Brother Cheng, what did he ask in the mouth of that card official?"

"He? He didn't say anything and committed suicide!" Yang Chengjun said lightly, but the expression in his eyes clearly told Yi Fei that Yang Chengjun was very sad about it: "However, it's strange that we have investigated and his relatives are gone!"

"How many peripherals did Werte buy that night? Did they find out their origin and whereabouts?" Yi Fei nodded and asked a second question. This question will directly affect his speculation results and must not be ignored.

"That night, they bought 500 million, and it was a great deal. Witt and the others should have used fake passports, so they could not find their whereabouts and origins!" Speaking of this, Yang Chengjun's brows frowned slightly, showing a mature charm of thinking: "What's strange is that there are no records in casinos everywhere!"

"So that's it..." There was a sentence that Yi Fei didn't say, and this matter really seemed not as simple as he imagined. He quickly came to his senses and reached out to clench Yang Chengjun's hand: "Brother Cheng, then I'll go back first and contact you later!"

"Wait!" Yang Chengjun grabbed Yi Fei and asked a question with a smile, which surprised Yi Fei: "Have you ever thought about participating in the Top 100?"

The Top 100? When Yi Fei thought of this, he suddenly felt very moved. It was probably everyone who wanted to get a name for himself. However, when he thought of another thing, he immediately gave up the idea: "Maybe I will watch it, but I haven't thought about participating for the time being, and I am not that strong enough!"

"Isn't it really enough?" Yang Chengjun laughed, attracting attention from others, and then lowered his voice. He thought Yi Fei had great potential, at least he had a good chance of taking over Luo Yuanpei's team in playing cards. Unfortunately, it was not just poker in the top 100 games, but there were other ones!

After getting on the plane, Yi Fei's brows never relaxed. He was thinking about a very difficult question. The card officer committed suicide without saying anything. The whereabouts of his relatives were unknown, which probably meant death or something else. However, Yi Fei believed that the card officer's relatives should not be dead, but were hidden in somewhere.

The card officer knows the profound gambling skills and has been lurking in Lisboa for many years. It is obviously a purpose. Is the purpose for the last gambling game? Yi Fei didn't know, but he thought this was one of the possibilities. Witt and his friends had no records of entering and leaving the casinos, which means that they might not have been to other casinos before, or they may be too low-key, so low-key that people would not pay attention. There must be a lot of fun things in it...

When he returned home, Qi Yuan was sucking noodles at the dinner table. It seemed that Yi Fei was not there, and he seemed to be no longer in the mood to go out for a meal. When Qi Yuan saw Yi Fei, he couldn't help but exhale the noodles in his mouth and cursed: "You guy is so happy, you know you're back!"

Yi Fei didn't understand what happened, so he stood there in shock. But when he saw Qi Yuan remembering something, he put down the bowl, ran to Yi Fei and looked at him carefully, and was amazed: "I really didn't expect that if you go to Macau once, you can actually play a big bet worth hundreds of millions of dollars, and you won incredible! Tsk tsk..."

The news spread so quickly? Yi Fei was stunned. Looking at Qi Yuan, who was smiling and constantly moving his mouth, he immediately knew the meaning and said helplessly: "Let's go, I know you will be robbed! By the way, why did you know so quickly!"

"Qian Huaisheng told me, and I also asked him. He said that the news between casinos is often very fast!" Qi Yuan shrugged. He learned this action from Yi Fei: "Stop talking nonsense, go have a big meal before talking about it!"

What Qi Yuan mentioned was just a big meal in a street restaurant. At this time, they were having lunch in another restaurant. Yi Fei told all about his trip to Macau. Qi Yuan was thrilling, although his expression was much more vivid than Yi Fei's narration.

"I really didn't expect that Bihui's winning and losing hundreds of thousands of yuan in Macau is just a slight idea, and she often gambles hundreds of millions. Oh my God!" Speaking of this, Qi Yuan put down his chopsticks and patted his head. His regretful expression was simply remembered by Yi Fei for the rest of his life: "It would be great if I also knew gambling skills, so we would be able to save enough money soon!"

"Old crazy, your idea is very wrong..." Yi Fei's expression suddenly showed a look of yearning, and a confident smile appeared: "Professional gamblers actually can't make much money. The one who can really make money is the dealer. Do you know what a dealer is? The only dealer who is always winning!"

"Why do you say that this time, you replaced Luo Yuanpei in Macau, won't you win 200 million US dollars?" Qi Yuan's exaggerated expression and several continuous exaggerated actions were ridiculous: "Two million US dollars, how long does it take for a person to earn to earn? Even if you count it, you have to count for a year!"

Yi Fei felt helplessly and took the chopsticks and gently whispered a few times on the wine glass in front of Qi Yuan, making a pleasant sound, awakening Qi Yuan, who was indulging in the dream of counting money: "Old crazy, don't be really crazy. If 200 million yuan can satisfy us, then it's better not to do anything. Do you know how much assets the Li Group has?"

Qi Yuan was suddenly shocked. It is true that 200 million US dollars is actually nothing to the Li Group. If Yi Fei wants to achieve Yi Fei's goal, 200 million is absolutely not enough. When Yi Fei saw him awake, he smiled with satisfaction. He was lazy and said: "Do you know what my biggest gain from going to Macau this time? I have learned a very important thing: gambling, winners are always just dealers."

"So..." Yi Fei's laziness faded away, and what was left was endless determination and excitement: "In Macau, He Hongsheng is one of the largest dealers, and on the West Coast of the United States, Wayne is one of the largest dealers. Now, do you understand what I want to say?"

Listening to Yi Fei's rare serious tone, Qi Yuan gradually looked solemn. He was indeed powerful, but he was not stupid: "If we want to win, we must be the dealer."

"Yes, no matter at any time, we must stand on the position of the dealer. Only by being able to achieve the goal can we achieve our goal!" Yi Fei thought of Li Rong, and his tone suddenly became cold. If there is a kind of hatred that can last for a long time, then the hatred between Yi Fei and Li Rong is undoubtedly this.

Qi Yuan was silent. He understood that Yi Fei's hatred for Li Rong was caused by Li Rong's slight schizophrenia and five years of destruction. What left Yi Fei was a fragmented mentality and bruises all over his body. However, he still liked Yi Fei, who used to laugh heartlessly. He only hoped that Yi Fei would not be overwhelmed by hatred and not be destroyed by hatred.

"So, what should we do?" Qi Yuan sighed in his heart. How could Yi Fei's hatred fade? Unless... before everything appeared, he thought that only he could remind Yi Fei not to go the wrong way. This is the responsibility of being friends.

Yi Fei had already considered it on the plane. He was sure that his method was effective. He lowered his head slightly, tapped the chopsticks on the plate a few times, and pondered: "My idea is very simple. The first step is of course to accumulate enough funds. The second step is to find a way to get a gambling card in a certain country. As long as we get the gambling card, we will have a good start!"

Yi Fei was confused for a long time. Now he decided to make a bet and must be a dealer. If he is just a professional gambler, he can only reach the peak of gambling, not the goal of knocking down the Li Group. Only by being a dealer can he sweep the money of the gambler and accomplish everything for himself.

He knew very well that every step in life was a gambling, but it was a kind of gambling unintentionally. Since life was gambling, why not devote yourself to it? No matter what, at least you have tried hard and tried it. This is the path you chose. Even if you fail in the future, you will have no regrets for life.

Life is like a gambling game. Can he deal with gambling games from the gambling table and other gambling games at the same time? Can he win every time? In fact, that doesn't matter, being able to laugh to the end is the most important thing. He is now officially starting his life gambling game...

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Chapter completed!