Super Money Collecting System

The group of people saw Zhou Hui standing in front of them with his arms crossed.

They were all talking at the same time, and there were two Chinese people in their group.

Zhou Hui could tell because he had heard them speak in their crappy Fusang language.

Very quickly, the two people walked towards Zhou Hui.

"Hey, do you know why we came to find you?"

Zhou Hui coldly snorted. He took out a dozen or so chips and threw it towards them.

"Isn't it just for this?"

When the two men in front saw the chips that flew over, they immediately rushed over. The two of them fought over the chips in panic.

The dozen or so people behind him panicked and rushed up as well, as if they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to snatch it away.

Zhou Hui had long since gotten used to this type of person who only saw money for what it was, but he still calmly stood to the side and watched the show.

After a while, the group of people finally reacted and all stood up.

The chips on the ground had long since been snatched clean.

After those people stood up, Zhou Hui saw that the two Chinese men who spoke to him before were covered in dirt and dirt.

One man even had a nosebleed.

It seems like the fight over the stone platform was too intense. The two of them must have become cannon fodder.

After the two men stood up awkwardly, they even patted their own clothes and arrogantly looked at Zhou Hui, "Brat, you must have more on you, right? Take them all out for laozi."

Zhou Hui heard this and his face changed, "Why are you talking to your grandfather!?" Is he a filial good grandson? "

When the man heard this, his expression turned ugly.

He waved his arms and charged towards Zhou Hui, shouting, "I'll kill you!"

Seeing him rush at him, Zhou Hui didn't panic. When it reached him, he dodged to the side.

The man was not paying attention and rushed to the wall behind him.

His nose was bleeding just like the man next to him.

Zhou Hui stood beside him, laughing so hard his stomach hurt.

That man felt even more embarrassed and directly called his group to surround Zhou Hui.

But in less than a quarter of an hour, those people all knelt down in front of Zhou Hui.

Zhou Hui picked up the man's collar and just as he raised his hand, he heard the man yell.

"Grandfather, I'm in the wrong. If you let me go, I won't dare to find trouble with you anymore."

Zhou Hui heard his words and laughed loudly, "You're smart."

He couldn't communicate with the Fusang people, so he brought the two Chinese over.

"Tell me, which gang are you from?"

The two men trembled in fear. They looked at each other and respectfully said, "We don't have any gangs, so we just hang out here together."

Hearing this, Zhou Hui coldly snorted, "You two sure have some skills. As Chinese, you actually mixed in with Fu Sang's people to bully one of our people. Do you two still have any backbone?" Is it the blood of us Chinese? "

The two of them lowered their heads, not daring to move, quietly listening to Zhou Hui's words.

"Let me ask you, do you know anything about K organization?"

When the two men heard this, they hurriedly nodded their heads.

"I know, we all know, big brother. I'll tell you the news about K organization, just let us go."

Zhou Hui thought for a moment, "That depends on the value of the information you're talking about. If there is, then I'll let you leave. If I know the news you're talking about is fake, then pray that you won't meet me again."

"I don't dare, I don't dare. How could we dare to tell you false news?" The two of them were so respectful to Zhou Hui that they almost kowtowed to him.

After getting Zhou Hui's permission, the two of them started talking.

"Big Brother, I know that the K Group has a very important Big Brother, Yamamoto Miche. He has been staying at the Donai Casino recently."

"What? Is he here?" After Zhou Hui heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised. He turned around and fiercely stared at the two people.

Zhou Hui's reaction made the two of them sweat profusely.

"That's right, I heard that Yamamoto Michoaca has only been here for a few days. Every year, he comes to Sapporo for a period of time. I heard that he seems to like gambling."

Zhou Hui was very suspicious. He had never found any traces of Shan Zhen, and if nothing went wrong, Zhou Hui felt that Zhao Ming's old rival must be Shan Zhen.

Since he was also in the East Nai, why didn't Zhao Ming find him before?

"Is what you guys said true? Why didn't I find him before?" Zhou Hui stared closely at their eyes.

However, from the looks of it, the two of them didn't seem to be lying.

"That's right big brother, what we said is the truth, we definitely do not dare to lie to you. Yamamoto Miche would not play in this small place, every time he plays, he would go up there, even we have not seen him before, but there was one time when I heard his follower say that."

Zhou Hui suddenly understood.

No wonder the Tannai Casino had such a large amount of chips. However, no one had ever used one of these chips before. Furthermore, Zhao Ming had warned him not to take it out so easily.

"Alright, you can scram now." Zhou Hui said to them.

When the two men heard this, they were overjoyed. Without caring about the pain in their knees after kneeling for so long, they stood up and ran.

The Fusang people behind him did the same.

"Stop." Seeing their backs, Zhou Hui suddenly thought of something.

The group of people immediately panicked and stopped their steps. Some of them even broke out in a cold sweat and didn't even have the courage to turn around and directly face Zhou Hui.

Zhou Hui said calmly, "Leave your chips for me. In a while, grandpa is going upstairs to gamble on something big."

When those people heard this, they all searched their pockets and gave all of their chips that they could find to put together with Zhou Hui.

It was handed over to him by the Chinese man who had just spoken with Zhou Hui.

Zhou Hui took the pile of chips and looked at it. It was indeed a large pile, but other than the million denomination chips that Zhou Hui had just given them, the rest were basically in the tens of thousands.

Zhou Hui pointed at the group of Fusang people behind them, "You can leave now."

Then he turned around and looked at the two Chinese men beside him. "You speak the language of Fu Sang, right?"

The two of them nodded. "That's right. We grew up here, so we know a lot about Fu Sang."

Zhou Hui nodded, "That's good. Come on, let's go together. I hope you won't disappoint me."