Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

Chief Inspector Hua raised his hand to stop Zhang Xingwang from speaking, pointed at the old ghost who had turned his nose up into the air after entering the door, and then said quietly:

"I've known him for a long time, he wasn't like this before..."

Zhang Xingwang looked at Brother Gui, winking and making faces, and replied with a sigh:

"Let the past go with the wind. We should look forward. I wonder if the Chinese detective is looking for me..."

"No hurry, I want to test the goods and see the strength of Guojianglong. If you dare to fool me, you and your brother will be ready to run away overnight..."

After hearing this, Brother Gui changed his demeanor into one that was second only to Zhang Xingwang, nodded seriously at him, and then personally put the things on the table on the ground one by one. When he was done, he stood beside Zhang Xingwang with a serious face.

The Chinese detective was speechless for a while. Looking at the two people's appearance, he muttered:

"My little brother is so careless and speaks incoherently, and he doesn't even act like a big brother!"

Looking at the fanatical expression in Brother Gui's eyes, he chuckled and said:

"Old Ghost, it seems that you have great confidence in him..."

Following the old ghost's gaze, I saw this River Dragon calmly take out a small flying knife from his coat, hold it in his hand, slowly stand up, and casually put the flying knife on the table...

Inspector Hua's eyes gradually became solemn. He was surprised to find that when this guy put down the flying knife and raised his hand, he was still holding another one in his hand. He looked at the flying knife lying quietly on the table and thought it was just a trick.

Then, Inspector Hua watched this guy put down handfuls after handfuls of coins endlessly until the table could no longer hold them. He even frowned and looked at him, his meaning was very clear: This is not my limit, but your table limits my performance...

Looking at the seventy or eighty throwing knives neatly placed on the table, Chief Inspector Hua tried to stare at them with wide eyes for a long time, then kicked the table over without warning. Listening to the "ding ding" sound of the throwing knives falling to the ground, Chief Inspector Hua smiled apologetically at the two men and said seriously:

"I just had a leg cramp. I'll clean up here myself and make sure the flying knives are in good condition in a little while."

Without waiting for the two to reply, he shouted out the door:

"Who is it, take the distinguished guest to the study on the second floor for tea!"

After watching the two people go upstairs, Inspector Hua randomly picked up two throwing knives, knocked them against each other, and fell silent while looking at the sharp blades...

Inspector Hua's wife came over with a cardboard box, helped pick up the flying knife, and said comfortingly:

"Brother Hua, the other party only knows some martial arts skills. No matter how powerful he is, he can't defeat the gun on your waist."

"I heard that he can catch bullets with his bare hands. Do you think I should believe him?"

After hearing this, Inspector Hua's wife was distracted and her hand was cut by a flying knife. She was stunned, covering her fingers. It was obvious that this topic shattered her three views.

Inspector Hua looked at the blood flowing from his wife's fingertips, and his hands moved swiftly.

Until the Inspector Hua came in, Lao Gui was still laughing. Seeing that he was laughing so happily, Zhang Xingwang guessed that he had already reached some agreement with Inspector Hua. Either the value he demonstrated exceeded his expectations, or he hadn't seen the Inspector suffer a setback for a long time.

"Brother Gui, in order to avoid an awkward atmosphere later, I'll tell you in advance that I won't kill anyone!"

Brother Gui's smile froze, and he immediately nodded and replied:

"Of course, I'm not that brave to discuss murder in the inspector's house!"

"Kill who? No one can kill people without opening their mouths in my territory."

Then the Chinese detective came in and poured tea for the two of them. He briefly told Zhang Xingwang the purpose of the meeting and required Zhang Xingwang to go to Macau with him.

It was all because Brother Gui described Zhang Xingwang's fighting ability as miraculous that night, and even swore that he would die in many cruel ways, so Inspector Hua planned to let Zhang Xingwang be his bodyguard, but after seeing with his own eyes today that the other party had the unique skill of hiding dozens of kilograms of flying knives on his body, the inspector felt that he could also earn a chance in that peak match.

The Chinese detective went to Macau just to launder money. The dirty money he received needed a safe source channel. It was not his first time going there, so he just went there once in a while for the sake of pretending. Playing a few games was a must.

Usually they would lose a sum, which was something that both parties tacitly agreed upon. After all, no one could win big in the casino. But every time Inspector Hua came back, he would claim that he had incredible luck and won a lot of money.

Brother Gui was also chattering on the side. He felt that with Zhang Xingwang's flying knife skills as a foundation, winning some money was as easy as drinking water. After all, there were so many ways to play, there was always one that suited him, and this was money earned in an honest way.

The head of a gang was like a dog-skin plaster, using facts and reason to force Zhang Xingwang to take action. His words were corrected by a master. He looked like he was bowing to money. He was so transparent...

Zhang Xingwang thought about it and decided to go over and take a look. After all, it was possible to use space to fiddle with the dice. He could tinker with anything that covered the guessed object.

As for playing poker, it's a bit difficult. It's impossible to change cards in public, unless you change a card for the other party and accuse him of cheating. Anyway, if the other party cheats, you win. I don't know if there is a rule that if you surrender, you lose half. Moreover, when you are excited about playing poker, you can cover the cards with a lid, which makes it interesting.

After all, no one can guarantee to win 100%. As long as the other party cannot crack your skills, you will definitely win, unless the other party is the mistress of the goddess of luck.

After chatting, Zhang Xingwang went back and decided to change his hairstyle to the same style as Chow Yun Fat tomorrow.

Inspector Hua's request was very urgent. He said they had to set off tomorrow afternoon. Old Ghost was even more anxious. After seeing Zhang Xingwang agreed, he prepared to go back overnight to exchange the gold.

Inspector Hua chatted with Zhang Xingwang alone for a while and asked him if he had any plans to change his career. He told him very seriously the stories of several young men who had entered the wrong profession and said that he knew many reliable ways, all of which were more respectable than the society.

He was very surprised to learn that Zhang Xingwang was going back to the mainland. He was different from ordinary people. He was very familiar with the situation in the mainland. But Inspector Hua did not try to persuade him. Instead, he told Zhang Xingwang seriously that if he wanted to change his career next time, he could come to him at any time.

Inspector Hua was a polite and particular person. Before leaving, he specifically reminded Zhang Xingwang not to forget the agreed time, and then enthusiastically saw the two of them out the door. Zhang Xingwang didn't notice at all that Brother Gui was angry.

After returning, he found that the brain monster was cooking in the kitchen. Hearing the crackling sound of pots and bowls falling to the ground, Zhang Xingwang felt a little scared for some reason. The second mother-in-law also smiled awkwardly, rushed in and chased the brain monster out...