my beautiful apprentice

Chapter 323 Butterfly Knife
After resting for another 10 minutes, the game will continue again, which makes Qian Jiang feel a headache.

Damn, I thought today's competition was a good thing, but it turned out to be so tiring.Can't they be separated for two days?Let others stay up all night to fix this thing, is it bad or not?
But having said that, the bullet still had to be loaded by force.Qian Jiang sighed deeply, bid farewell to Zhang Binger and the others as if saying goodbye, and went to the gambling table again.

The next offensive was devastating. Those players who advanced were not Qian Jiang's opponents at all. They were almost completely defeated by him, and they all left in disgrace.

Qian Jiang's outstanding performance won the recognition of all the audience present, they couldn't stop cheering, and almost focused their attention on Qian Jiang.While admiring him, many people also began to question his identity.

I heard that he is just an ordinary mainlander, how can he have such strong gambling skills?Is it just because of talent?But this person who has never shown his face before suddenly came here to participate in Shen Sicheng's competition, is there any other meaning?
Looks like we'll have to wait and see.

At the same time, Shen Sicheng got a piece of news.

"Hmph, dead?" He kept chewing betel nuts and said with a look of disdain, "Good death!"

The two bodyguards on the opposite side did not dare to speak.

"Have you found out who did it?" Shen Sicheng obviously wanted to hear their explanation.

"Report, report to the boss, yes, it's a butterfly knife..." The two bodyguards didn't dare to look up.

Hehe, is it a butterfly knife again?It seems that the other party has a lot of background.

Thinking of this, Shen Sicheng stretched out his hand.

"Bring me the documents!" His voice was so severe that the two bodyguards were terrified, and at the same time, they quickly took out a document from their pockets and handed it to Shen Sicheng.

The above is Qian Jiang's personal information.

The usual resident card, ID card, and some content about his work and occupation seemed unremarkable.

Flipping through it casually, Shen Sicheng wasn't interested.

"That's all?" he asked the two bodyguards.

"That's all..." The other party was obviously too scared to lift his head.

There was a "pop", and another sound.When they looked up again, the faces of the two bodyguards were covered with red palm marks.

"Keep looking for me!" Shen Sicheng now firmly believes that there is something wrong with this Qianjiang.

"Yes, yes..." The two bodyguards covered their faces and ran away in fright.

Shen Sicheng continued to sit down.He quietly stared at the monitor in front of him, his eyes full of seriousness.He also came from the mainland. When did he hear that there is such a powerful person like Qian Jiang in the gambling world?This is obviously not a coincidence!

It was dawn, and time continued to fly by.

Really tired, even gambling fanatics like Ma Da and Li Qingfa couldn't help yawning.

"It's already eight o'clock, so fast!" Looking down at the watch, Ma Da began to lament the passing of time.But thinking about it, it was definitely a worthwhile trip to see such a wonderful event this night.

Thinking of this, Ma Da regained his energy, stood up and shouted at the gambling table on the Qianjiang side in the front row: "Come on, Master, come on, Master, there are still two hours to go, I am optimistic about you!" Oh, come on!"

There are too many people in the arena, just shouting aimlessly out of thin air, Qianjiang must not be able to hear it, and what can be exchanged for it is just the strange eyes cast by the people around.

Qian Jiang was also tired.He couldn't stop yawning, and his whole body was about to collapse.

What kind of shit is this, I have never played such an exciting game since I grew up!Oh no, I still spent the night in the Internet cafe. Although I was cynical at that time, at least I was still interested, right?Now he is doing missions entirely for the sake of missions, and those opponents are like chickens and dogs, without any passion at all.

"Mr. Qian, it's yours!" The difference from Qian Jiang was that the other three didn't dare to neglect at all.After all, the opponent in front of them is not someone else, but the new God of Gamblers, Qian Jiang, who has overcome all obstacles and has no sense of failure!Judging from his current results, if he wins the last game again, then he can have the same honor as gambling king Shen Sicheng. This is absolutely true!

Qian Jiang nodded stiffly like a zombie, glanced at his cards casually, and threw them out casually.

His complete contempt for his opponent's performance instantly set off a huge wave.The current situation has developed to an unspeakable level, and the gamblers present have almost split into two forces.Those who support him naturally say that he is confident and calm, while the gamblers who oppose him think that Qian Jiang doesn't even understand the basic courtesy of respecting his opponents, he can only be a person living in his own world like this .

"Is it finally the end?" Shen Sicheng has one foot on the computer desk, his eyes are full of contempt: "Hehe, the most exciting scene is finally about to be staged!"

Someone is knocking on the door.

"Come in!" Shen Sicheng squeezed out the cigarette butt and threw it on the ground.

Two more bodyguards staggered in.They seemed to have been exercising for a long time, they wiped the sweat on their foreheads indiscriminately, hurriedly came to Shen Sicheng and said: "Boss, boss, people are here, people are here!"

"Oh?" Shen Sicheng stood up.

Sure enough, a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a ferocious appearance, about forty years old, walked over.He was wearing a black and white patterned woolen jacket, loose trousers on his lower body, a black ribbon on his head, and a black bead hanging from his waist. He was imposing.He slightly clasped his fists at Shen Sicheng, and called out, "Boss Shen!"

Shen Sicheng looked at him with a smile.

"You are the number one gold medalist in Macau, Wang Minggui?" While talking, Shen Sicheng looked around him.

"Don't dare!" Although he was in Shen Sicheng's territory, this Wang Minggui was completely different from Li Qingfa who was trembling with fear.Seeing Shen Sicheng smile, he also smiled back.

Although there were more than 23 thugs with live ammunition standing neatly in the room.

"Yes, quite courageous!" Shen Sicheng nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that he is not an ordinary person, but there are some things that cannot be seen, right Brother Wang?"

Wang Minggui nodded.

Shen Sicheng walked towards the door.With a "bang", the entire door was closed.

"Huh?" Wang Minggui seemed to see something.

Those strong bodyguards around, they all started to surround him.All of them had hideous faces, with sinister smiles on their faces.

"Hehe, come on, come on, let you all see my strength!" Wang Minggui raised his fist without any fear at all, and there was a slight crack between his palm bones.

(End of this chapter)