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The whole process was incredibly fast, leaving Xi Qi, Liu Daqian, and Yacha Su completely dumbfounded.

"Such professional teamwork; they must be battle-hardened veterans who have been tested by blood and fire!"

Long Wu couldn't help but look amazed. Such close coordination and precise firepower coverage were something even the Vietnamese special guerrilla unit he had served in was nothing compared to. It even made him feel a kind of bloodline suppression from his DNA.

Why do I have this...familiar fear of being dominated?

Ahem, it's worth mentioning that the battlefield where Wang Jianjun and Li Xiangdong retired from the army was specifically the battlefield where they fought against Long Wu's side.

It's not just bloodline suppression, it's downright bloodline crushing.

"Gao Jin, am I not late?"

Qin Tai made a grand entrance as the last to enter. He walked in slowly, and the previously fierce-looking veterans all respectfully addressed him as "boss," making a very imposing entrance.

Xi Qi and Long Wu recognized Qin Tai and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Boss Qin, it's you! That's great, you came just in time!"

Xi Qi said with a wry smile, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Qin, I'm sorry to disappoint you. Ah Jin is mentally impaired now because of his head injury..."

"You've arrived just in time! I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Unexpectedly, Gao Jin switched gears in the next second. The dazed look in his eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a sharp and shrewd glint. He strode forward and shook hands with Qin Tai.

When did you recover?

Xi Qi and the others were completely dumbfounded; the speed of recovery was a bit too fast!

Long Wu reacted the fastest, shaking his head expressionlessly and saying, "We've all been fooled by Gao Jin. He wasn't stupid from the start."

Gao Jin smiled slightly and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, but those annoying spies have been following us all along, using the most advanced American intelligence technology. If we hadn't acted convincingly, we might not be alive today."

"But now that Mr. Qin has arrived, it means the path has been paved, so there's no need to continue the pretense."

It must be said that the God of Gamblers' personal charm is truly admirable. His calm and collected demeanor, as well as his absolute trust in those he employs, make it no wonder that every friend who gets to know him well is willing to go through fire and water for him.

Sometimes, the trust and friendship between men don't need many words to embellish it.

This is the romance unique to the world of Hong Kong films.

"This isn't the place to talk. Let's go. The press conference for the God of Gamblers competition should be starting soon. You'll be representing Hong Kong this time!"

Under Qin Tai's arrangement, everything went smoothly. Jin Nenggao was kept in the dark, so he had a green light all the way, and Gao Jin also made it to the press conference for the International God of Gamblers Competition at the Lisboa Casino without any obstacles.

When Ko Chun, sporting a slicked-back hairstyle and eating chocolate, attended as a representative of Hong Kong Island, a familiar background music melody seemed to resonate invisibly, giving him an aura that was at least 2.8 meters tall.

At this moment, even the arrogant aura of the previous God of Gamblers paled in comparison.

"It's Ko Chun, who withdrew from the competition due to a gunshot wound last time!" "I heard he and the God of Gamblers, Ko Ao, are fellow disciples." "He's coming in strong this time; the International God of Gamblers competition looks set to be quite a show!"

Everyone couldn't help but glance sideways and whisper among themselves. Jin Neng and Jin Qing, who were in the VIP seats, both changed color, revealing an expression of disbelief.

Gao Ao looked at his godfather Jin Neng with great surprise and asked anxiously through lip reading, "What exactly happened?"

Jin Neng shook his head with a sullen face. It seemed that the situation had developed beyond his expectations. He subconsciously turned to look at his daughter Jin Qing and was almost startled. He had never seen Jin Qing with such a venomous look in her eyes before.

The focus of attention was none other than the loving couple, Sai-Chi and Ko Chun, who were showering us with sweetness wherever they went.

There is a type of woman who, despite resolutely abandoning her decadent ex and throwing herself into the arms of her current partner, is filled with resentment and bitterness when her ex makes a comeback and is full of vigor. This resentment is especially intense when he achieves success and has beautiful women by his side; jealousy can make a person unrecognizable.

Clearly, Jin Qing is a typical example of this.

"Godfather, once Gao Jin returns, tomorrow's match will be full of uncertainties. Let Jackal make his move tonight; only by killing him can we eliminate future troubles, and take that woman with us too!"

A surge of resentment, bitterness, and jealousy welled up in her heart. Jin Qing gritted her teeth and spoke in a low voice, leaving even Jin Neng in awe.

Even Qin Tai, who was far away in the VIP section, could feel the murderous intent and malice.

Ko Chun said something very true: the most terrifying woman is the one whose heart has changed; you can't even imagine what she'll do!

"Sigh, what a pity. I was hoping to spare her life..."

Qin Tai shook his head with some regret. Jin Qing had received special training since childhood. Her hands were soaked in milk, making her extremely sensitive to touch. She could easily manipulate strands of hair to switch cards, making her Jin Neng's biggest trump card.

How delicate are these hands?

With just a little pressure, she could be in excruciating pain.

Such nimble hands, if you don't try to throw something... cough cough!

Forget it, such a vicious and wicked woman is a ticking time bomb if kept around. Only someone out of their mind would think that a powerful aura can subdue all women.

"Ah Qing, what are you looking at? Get out of here!" Jin Neng's shout suddenly rang out, subtly drawing everyone's attention.

Gao Jin looked up and met Jin Qingshui's innocent, watery eyes, which were full of affection as if she still had feelings for him, yet also showed a brokenness that she couldn't help.

"Ah Jin, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jin Neng forcefully dragged her away. The perfectly timed separation maximized the destructive power of the "white moonlight."

Her acting skills are truly superb!

At this point, the father and daughter, both with histrionic personalities, didn't forget to set a trap for Ko Chun, creating a melodramatic script.

That evening, the villa area allocated for the God of Gamblers competition was heavily patrolled by bodyguards.

"I didn't realize your ex-girlfriend was such a good actress!" Qin Tai swirled his wine glass and exclaimed. "If I hadn't seen her murderous glare beforehand, I would have thought you two were still in love! A woman's heart is the most terrifying thing, you'd better watch out."

Gao Jin smiled bitterly, "Ever since the shooting, from the first moment I saw her, I knew she was no longer the woman who loved me. Her eyes were completely different! How could I possibly fall for her tricks?"

As for his personal safety, Gao Jin naturally entrusted it entirely to Qin Tai, who had placed a heavy bet on him, because Qin Tai certainly didn't want anything to happen to him more than anyone else.

"It's good that you're on guard! You know all about her methods anyway."

Qin Tai didn't need to elaborate on the three tricks of the King of Gamblers, Jin Neng, because Gao Jin had perfected his gambling skills during his period of hard work and stagnation, surpassing his master.

All he needs to do tonight is ensure Gao Jin's personal safety, and tomorrow he can just sit back and collect the money.

"Tomorrow is the main event, and funding is the most important guarantee." Gao Jin asked Qin Tai, "Is the money prepared enough this time? If not, I have some personal savings..."

"No problem at all." Qin Tai didn't bother with formalities and said lavishly, "Don't worry about the funding. I've prepared two billion US dollars for you this time. Is that enough?"

How many?

Xi Qi, Liu Daqian, Ya Cha Su, and others who were still watching the drama unfold couldn't believe their ears and felt a sense of disorientation, as if they were in a dream.

Two billion US dollars!

It's not twenty Hong Kong dollars!

Why say it so casually!

This astonishing astronomical figure even made Gao Jin, a seasoned con artist who had seen the world, tremble with fear. He was still amazed by Qin Tai's trust and generosity.

"That's enough, that's far too much. 1.5 billion US dollars is enough..."

The enormous amount of funds, far exceeding expectations, is definitely the biggest source of confidence. It's a third more than the estimated 1.5 billion US dollars. Even if Jin Neng puts all his assets on the line, it's more than enough to cope!

After enduring hardship and honing his skills, the incredibly talented Gao Jin quickly devised a way to deal with Jin Neng. The best way to break through Zhu Laojiu's ability to spy on cards was to burn money and wage a war of attrition.

As the male protagonist, Gao Jin possesses astonishing talent, surpassing even the arrogant Gao Jin by several dimensions. He single-handedly comprehended the highest level of gambling skills: "yielding to the strong and using others' talents to serve others." He can be said to have surpassed his teacher, leaving Jin Neng utterly defeated. He is filled with powerful confidence and self-assurance.

Gao Jin reached out his hand to Qin Tai and promised encouragingly, "I will definitely win this battle!"

But when he reached out to pat something, he got nothing.

Qin Tai, unpredictable, pulled out his mobile phone and said, "Hey, Brother Kun, Gao Jin said we have enough money. I'll allocate another 500 million US dollars to bet on the outside..."

Gao Jin: "..."

I... I'm fucking insane!

Just how rich are you?

They actually have money left over to bet on the outside of the market?

Outside the tranquil manor, dark clouds obscured the moon, and undercurrents surged.

"Mr. Jin, can we proceed now?"

A dark-skinned retired special forces soldier, who looked remarkably like Chang Wei, asked urgently with a hint of mania.

"It's 1:30 in the morning, the time when a person is most sleepy. Take care of all the enemies in three minutes!" Jin Neng sat in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, a smirk always on his face. "You've fought Long Wu before, so you should be quite familiar with him, right?"