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Chapter 82 The first fight

Fifteen minutes later, Gao Jin's wish was fulfilled. He looked at the young man named Zhang Haowen in front of him, and smiled with a slight smile: "Simple! Just draw the size and determine the winner and lose!"

Zhang Haowen stared at the ostentatious and proud guy in front of him and felt unhappy. Gao Jin's hand slowly stroked the poker over the sky, allowing his feelings to read the answer. He suddenly laughed and drew a card from it, which was A Spade, which was too big to be bigger.

"Give him a bonus, this is a game of stud!" Zhang Haowen always believed that only stud is the most technical one. Therefore, if you want to compete with the guy in front of you, you must be able to try it by playing stud.

Gao Jin shrugged indifferently and played with the ring on his tail finger, which made him look more like the god of gambling on the screen: "Wait a minute, I want to cut the card!" He saw that the white card raised in his hand, inserted it in the poker with extreme precision, and even no trace was revealed.

Zhang Haowen was shocked immediately. He could do this trick, but he could never do it as accurate as the person in front of him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little hesitant. Perhaps this gambling may not be a sure win, and the runner-up in the top 100 may not mean the second in the world.

This move is indeed very difficult. Poker is originally static, but white cards are moving rapidly. If you want to stop playing cards at high speed, you should be very skilled. Gao Jin even made the white cards look extremely neat in the playing cards, without any traces of white cards, which would be even more terrifying.

"Okay, there's no need to worry too much. Win or lose is just one thing!" Gao Jin sighed slightly when he saw the expression on Zhang Haowen's face. It seemed that the guy in front of him was not smart enough, otherwise why wouldn't he even see through this trick.

Only two cards were given away, and Zhang Haowen knew that he had lost. No matter who is bigger and smaller in this game, at least he did lose in gambling. The two cards in front of him were originally belonged to Gao Jin, not his, but what Gao Jin got should have belonged to him.

He didn't see Gao Jin's technique, so he lost. Gao Jin happily raised his feet and looked at the boy opposite him. Of course, Zhang Haowen didn't know his technique. In Baika, he did move: "You lost, you are not my opponent, and it would be boring to continue playing."

"I forgot to tell you, my name is Gao Jin, the god of gambling Gao Jin!" When he walked to the door, Gao Jin turned around and said to Zhang Haowen who was silent in an extremely affirmative tone.

The god of gambling Gao Jin! Suddenly, Zhang Haowen seemed to remember somewhere to hear this name. This is the master who once defeated Barry in Australia. However, he never expected that Gao Jin's gambling skills were so powerful. Didn't the master teach him anything?

"Find him for me..." Zhang Haowen turned around and ordered his subordinates next to him, then stared at the card left by Gao Jin: "Be sure to find him for me! At least you can't let him have any contact with Trancy!"

Atlantic City at night does not seem boring, but is a little lonely. For nights anywhere, this lonely feeling of walking alone is probably inevitable. Gao Jin smiled proudly and walked slowly on the street, but this time he forgot to change his original outfit.

Gao Jin frowned slightly. He found someone following him, and immediately realized that he had ignored the matter of changing clothes. He was upset in his heart, and immediately pretended to be ignorant and continued walking. He came to a dark alley. Then he suddenly turned around and went in...

The person who followed him suddenly found that the tracking target was turned into the alley and immediately accelerated his pace. As soon as he turned into the alley, he felt his neck tight and the edge of a card was on his neck, making him feel a little itchy.

"Who sent you to follow me!" Of course Gao Jin guessed who it was, but it would be better to ask clearly out of caution. The stalker immediately sneered at him, thinking about what he wanted to use a card as a knife to threaten people!

"Do you refuse to speak? That's really a pity!" Gao Jin waved his finger lightly, and the card flashed across his neck like a blade. The guy felt his neck numb, and then it hurts sharply. He reached out to touch it, but only touched the blood of one hand. Until he died, he didn't understand how the card could be as sharp as a knife...

The saying that misfortune never comes alone, and the saying that blessings are unparalleled is absolutely reasonable. At least for Gao Jin now, it is definitely a famous saying. Just as he wiped the neck of the stalker, a car parked at the entrance of the alley, and a few guys holding guns were coming down and pointed at Gao Jin.

Gao Jin was slightly shocked and cursed in his heart that he didn't realize that this was the United States where guns were flooded. However, when a few black guns pointed at him, no matter how strong he was, what else could he do?

"Mr. Gao? I'm sorry, my boss doesn't like someone better than him!" A guy who looked like a Chinese walked out of the car, obviously he was Zhang Haowen's subordinate or assistant.

"It makes sense, but I think your boss should kill the president of the strongest country on earth!" Gao Jin took a deep breath as he spoke. In such an environment, he had to make a comeback. He didn't believe that Zhang Haowen would kindly leave a living.

Just as the others were stunned by Gao Jin's nonsense, Gao Jin's raised hand suddenly dropped and rolled away. At the same time, he saw a handful of playing cards scattered like a scattered flower in the sky. He heard the yelling of oh-ah, and the playing cards were inserted into various parts of their bodies.

Just as Gao Jin was about to run away, he saw a black shadow swiftly passing through the gunmen from the corner of his eyes. After a few muffled groans, he saw that the men all fell down, their movements were so fast and their ruthlessness were frightening. But the black shadow seemed to be not at ease enough, so he lowered his body and repaired it a few more times before he raised his head and smiled at Gao Jin: "Boss, we are meeting again!"

This time, Gao Jin saw it clearly. The unexpected appearance was Mo Jia, the guy who had always called himself a thief. He immediately let go of his heart and still kept his vigilance and glanced at Mo Jia: "Mo Jia, you seem to be very good at killing!"

Mo Jia walked over with a smile, and saw Gao Jin's fingers slightly move, and immediately stopped and shook his hands repeatedly: "Boss, don't beware of me like this, don't forget that I saved you! Your card can actually kill people, which really surprised me!"

Gao Jin smiled sarcastically. Mo Jia has always been like a ghost. Every time he wakes up, he can see Mo Jia's existence soon. So, a few months ago, at Mo Jia's suggestion, Gao Jin hired Mo Jia as his bodyguard.

This time he woke up and disappeared from Mo Jia. He thought something had happened, but he didn't expect to see him again here. Moreover, Mo Jia was very brave and killed a few people after only a few encounters.

"Mo Jia, who are you? I think you can tell me now!" Gao Jin smiled with a slight smile: "Don't tell me you are a thief, otherwise you might as well tell me that you are the president of the United States!"

Mo Jia also smiled relaxed and happy: "Then you should treat me as the president of the United States. Some things will be boring if they make it clear!"

The next day, Yi Fei stood in front of the window and stretched his waist, looking happily at the busy everything outside the window. Although he didn't know what happened yesterday, he could guess that if he was Zhang Haowen, he would have expected that after Trump was angry, he would definitely have to do things. With Zhang Haowen's personality who likes to be proactive and deep, he might have been prepared.

Yi Fei is sure that something big happened last night. However, that was already yesterday. Every morning comes, a brand new beginning, which means another brand new world.

Shaking his head hard and trying to make himself more awake, Yi Fei has often found that he was often particularly tired after waking up one morning. This situation does not happen every day, but it happens from time to time. That feeling is like excessive use of the brain, or physical fatigue.

After several months, this situation has shown an increasing trend, and now it almost happens once every few days on average. This feeling always makes him very uncomfortable, but he doesn't know how to solve this problem that has troubled him for a long time.

Of course, Yi Fei had no idea that the activity time of another self after schizophrenia was getting longer and longer. Unless he could have a knot in his heart and knew the existence of another self, the activity time of high-risk activity in the future would be more and more, and it would be maintained until his body and spirit were overwhelmed and collapsed...

In a sense, Gao Jin's existence did open up the road of gambling for Yi Fei, and indirectly gave Yi Fei a lot of benefits, such as being very energetic, etc. However, the danger is also very obvious. Only when Yi Fei has a happy knot can he solve Gao Jin's existence and solve his own schizophrenia problem.

When Yi Fei learned about what happened last night, it was already time to have lunch with Yang Chengjun and the others. Peng Feng accompanied Lanlan and Liu Lu to the street to buy a lot, and Yi Fei certainly would not spend time with them.

After understanding what happened last night, Yi Fei came to a conclusion that Zhang Haowen was definitely not simple, but he still did not expect that the so-called Tiger boss was Zhang Haowen. Ling Luori suddenly looked solemn and looked at Yi Fei and Yang Chengjun in a low voice and said: "Today, several gangsters died in Atlantic City, all of them were killed by sharp blades. The other party's techniques were proficient..."

"Old Ling, I know better than you when it comes to this!" Yang Chengjun couldn't help laughing. Ling Luori touched his nose embarrassedly. He probably only regarded it as a treasure: "Late last night, a mysterious professional expert appeared in Rick Casino. The man won a lot of money in Rick Casino. In the end, Zhang Haowen took action himself, but that man made the hell demon admit defeat with just one card."

Ling Luori and Yi Fei were shocked. Although Zhang Haowen's current world rankings are not yet in the top ten, if he can win the runner-up in the top 100, he will definitely be qualified to enter the top five in the world. It is just because Zhang Haowen's current record is not enough, which leads to the ranking and strength.

In other words, in the current gambling world, there are no more than three who can truly defeat Zhang Haowen in terms of strength. Of course, Bolling is not to mention it, plus Carson and Newton. However, the three people who can beat Zhang Haowen, the hell demon, are obviously not in Atlantic City, which means they are others.

It’s okay for Ling Luori and the others. Yi Fei knew very well that Zhang Haowen was a guy who was unwilling to give in and was very proactive. If this hell demon took the initiative to admit defeat, he was afraid that the other party’s strength would be far superior to Zhang Haowen. This was the reason why he and Ling Luori were shocked at the same time.

But they didn't know that although Zhang Haowen didn't like to admit defeat, he was a very trustworthy person. He really didn't see Gao Jin's move, and he thought he couldn't do it, let alone change the card in such a situation! So he admitted defeat calmly.

"You don't have to stare at me. It may be a bit different from the facts because of rumors, but that's roughly what it means." Yang Chengjun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I was scared when I heard it, just like you. But when I knew that person's name, I understood it!"

In Yi Fei and Ling Luori's expectant eyes, Yang Chengjun exclaimed four words with great enthusiasm: "God of Gambling Gao Jin!"

It was him? Yi Fei calmed down when he heard the word Gao Jin. Since Gao Jin could defeat Barry, the third place in Australia, it would not be too difficult to defeat Zhang Haowen. In fact, they all overestimated Gao Jin's gambling skills. Gao Jin's comprehensive gambling skills were indeed very strong, but they were definitely not as strong as easily defeating anyone, mainly because of his tricks.

"Trancie's office is dead. The guy who came to kill him. Today he heard what happened to Tiger in the early morning in the police station. He also spread his hands and went everywhere to find the god of gambling Gao Jin. It seems that he is still not convinced!" Yang Chengjun couldn't help sighing. He didn't expect that such a big mess would happen in Atlantic City.

Hearing this, Yi Fei's heart moved and quickly seized the inspiration that was passing by in his mind. Yes, the excited Yi Fei almost slapped the table. He thought that he had accidentally picked up an opportunity, an excellent opportunity to enter the gambling world...

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I wish you a happy new year to my readers and friends, I wonder if there are any red envelopes to get...
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