Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

Las Vegas, Caesars Casino. roundabout

"Mr. He, you are unlucky tonight, stop!" Liu Jianxiong bowed slightly, and said to a man with a back comb and glasses.

Mr. He didn't even look at him, he just focused on playing the cards in his hand: "I lost five million, you want me to stop now?"

"You are from Hong Kong, and I introduced you to casino guests. I don't want to see you lose all your property!" Liu Jianxiong said neither humble nor overbearing, "If you are unlucky, just collect it. When the time comes, the money you counted will be returned." Win it back!"

Mr. He sneered: "You're a casino kid who lives off kickbacks. If I quit, wouldn't you earn a lot less?"

"That's right, I earn a lot less, but I don't want to lose you as a friend either!"

Hearing this, Mr. He turned his head and glanced at Liu Jianxiong for the first time: "You regard me as a friend?"

"Yes!"

"Not Kaizi, Shuiyu, Yanggu?"

"No!" Liu Jianxiong replied very simply.

Mr. He smiled, "I remember well that you used to be very prestigious in Hong Kong, how does it feel to help people make ponytails now?"

"You want me to tell the truth?"

"Yes, to tell the truth. I really want to know what it's like to be a once-famous and majestic stock sniper, now transformed into a pony boy?!"

"It feels bad," Liu Jianxiong said, "falling from the sky to the ground, being ignored by many people, and serving guests like you..."

"You finally told the truth!" Mr. He stood up, flipped the cards in his hand, and lost. roundabout

Mr. He sighed: "It seems that my luck is really bad! I should listen to you and stop earlier!"

"It's not too late to stop now!"

"No! It's too late!" Mr. He shook his head and smiled wryly, "Do you know that this is my last sum of money? That means I even have a chance to make money now!"

Liu Jianxiong stopped talking and just looked at Mr. He.

Mr. He shook his body for a while, "You guys are all cannibals! I told you not to gamble, but you dragged me here to play, now? I have nothing!"

Mr. He's voice became louder and his expression became more and more ferocious, and finally he grabbed Liu Jianxiong's collar with both hands: "You pay me! It's all your fault! I want your life!"

Liu Jianxiong was not at all confused when facing Mr. He who seemed to be insane. roundabout

Soon, casino security personnel came forward to pull the hysterical Mr. He away.

Mr. He yelled and cursed loudly, kicked his shoes off, and was dragged away by security.

Liu Jianxiong straightened his collar, looked at the gamblers around and clapped his hands: "Everyone, continue to be happy!" It seemed that nothing happened.

"Which number is this?" Someone walked up behind Liu Jianxiong and asked.

Liu Jianxiong looked back at the other party, but it was the Macau gambling saint Yehan who was also exiled to Las Vegas by Shi Zhijian.

Ye Han was wearing a blue gown, with his hands behind his back, looking at Mr. He who was being dragged away.

Liu Jianxiong knows the ways of the world and is a Hong Kong native, so he worked as a horse boy in this casino. To put it more bluntly, he is a casino broker. He earns commissions by guiding those rich Hong Kong people to gamble in the casino. roundabout

In contrast, Ye Han was very skilled, so he was hired by this casino as a technical consultant, but his status was higher than Liu Jianxiong.

Both of them are from Hong Kong, and both were exiled by Shi Zhijian. They also had contacts when they were in Hong Kong, and they inevitably got closer after they came to Las Vegas.

"The eleventh!" Liu Jianxiong said, "I ruined my entire family!"

"As long as you get involved in gambling, it's like this. When you think about heaven, when you think about hell, you can't blame others!" Ye Han comforted Liu Jianxiong, "Would you like to smoke a cigarette and drink a glass of wine?"

"Also!"

Liu Jianxiong accompanied Ye Han to the leisure area specially prepared for VIPs in the casino, got cigars and red wine, and the two sat down and chatted.

"To tell you the truth, I've wronged you by staying here!" Ye Han bit his cigar and said, "People like you should go to New York, which is the financial center of the United States, and you are in finance. You will definitely be able to flex your muscles!" Lan

"Show your strengths? I don't have much capital now, so I can only work for old ghosts when I go there!" Liu Jianxiong shook his red wine and said, "You know, those old ghosts always look down on us Chinese! In the end, I will help them No matter how much money you make, isn’t it treated like a dog by them?”

"Then what about here?" Ye Han said, "Isn't what you're doing also very low-level?"

Liu Jianxiong smiled: "You should understand why I did this..."

"Are you...waiting?"

Liu Jianxiong didn't answer, but took a sip of red wine.

Ye Han exhaled smoke, shook his head, and said, "I'm afraid you'll wait for nothing! That Shi Zhijian is famously hard-hearted, even if he knows that you are deliberately humiliating yourself here, he may not necessarily save you!"

"I didn't think he would save me, I just hope he can fish me out of here and allow me to go back to Hong Kong!" Liu Jianxiong sighed, "I didn't understand before, but now that I'm older, I feel a little bit home-loving!"

"Me too, I drool when I think of Xi Rong in Macau Street!" Ye Han smiled, picked up the red wine and touched Liu Jianxiong.

"I hope you can win the bet this time!" Ye Han said after taking a sip of red wine.

Liu Jianxiong didn't say a word, and was about to finish a glass of wine when he heard someone calling him not far away: "Mr. Liu, someone in the VIP room is looking for you!"

Liu Jianxiong's heart skipped a beat, "Who is looking for me?"

"A few guests from Hong Kong!"

"From Hong Kong?" Ye Han looked at Liu Jianxiong and said with a smile, "Could it be your luck?"

Liu Jianxiong stood up suddenly, his expression was a little excited, and he was completely different from just now. roundabout

After tidying up his clothes and trying to stabilize his mood, Liu Jianxiong invited Ye Han and said, "Do you want to go together?"

Ye Han smiled and got up and said, "Do you want me to help you support the scene? That's fine! Meet an old man from Hong Kong and catch up with him!"

…

In the VIP room----

With his hands behind his back, Shi Zhijian looked at the murals hanging in the hall. They were all Chinese-style landscape paintings.

Lan Gang and Han Sen are behind him---

"It's quite strange that this old ghost~www.readwn.com~ has decorated this place like ours in China, with landscape paintings, fine bamboo screens, and this grand master's chair, Eight Immortals table----" Lan

"You don't understand now, this is called psychological tactics! These ghosts want to get money from the pockets of us Chinese, of course they want to make this place like their own home --- their own home is comfortable!"

Lei Luo and Yan Xiong are also whispering----

"A Jian really wants to see Liu Jianxiong?"

"Yeah, I've already asked someone to notify me, and I'll be there soon!"

"Let me just say, Ah Jian is very affectionate! Especially loyal, Liu Jianxiong has something to look forward to!"

While talking, I heard someone knock on the door of the VIP hall---

Immediately there was a creak, the door opened, and Liu Jianxiong and Ye Han walked in from the outside together. roundabout