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Previously, because he agreed to help the Sanlian Gang fight, which resulted in their defeat, the Sanlian Gang did not dare to pursue Gao Da's responsibility and instead vented their anger on Chen Jincheng.

Despite Chen Jincheng's great reputation in the gambling world, the Sanlian Gang no longer operates in Macau's gambling scene; they only play in underground casinos, so they don't care about such things at all.

Taiwan Island and Haitang from the Four Seas Gang were also looking forward to this competition. She signed up as soon as the competition was announced, but her gambling skills were very average, or even terrible.

However, she just wanted to join in the fun.

The gambling world is abuzz with excitement over this year's Asian Gambling King competition at the Kyoto casino.

For example, Lei Li, who works as a consultant at a casino in the United States, is backed by the Mafia. But who in this world would mind having another backer?

When Lei Li received the invitation from Kyoto, he agreed on the spot without hesitation.

Even Gao Da's cousin, the God of Gamblers Ko Chun, was alarmed.

“Master.” Chen Xiaodao stood in front of his master, the God of Gamblers, looking rather reserved.

"What? Are you interested?" Gao Jin waved the invitation card in his hand and asked Chen Xiaodao with a smile.

This invitation card was, of course, sent to him personally by his cousin, Gundam. However, it wasn't an invitation for him to participate in the battle, but rather an invitation for him to watch the battle or, more accurately, to act as a referee.

However, Ko Chun had already announced his retirement from the gambling world and would no longer be involved in gambling-related matters, so he would not be attending.

"Yeah, Master, I've been stuck in this BX for so long, I'm really bored," Chen Xiaodao said dejectedly.

Although I learn gambling skills from my master every day, I don't have any peers around me. All I do every day is study, study, study, which is really boring.

Now that he finally has an opportunity, he certainly doesn't want to miss it.

"Alright, since you want to go, then go ahead. Tell Gao Da that I'll arrange a seat for you. Just say it was me who said it, and it'll be a good opportunity for you to see what it means to be outmatched." Gao Jin stopped teasing Chen Xiaodao and instead agreed.

Gambling skills cannot be improved by studying behind closed doors; it's time to let Chen Xiaodao go out and make his mark.

How could his disciple, the God of Gamblers, be unknown?

"Yes, thank you, Master." Chen Xiaodao was overjoyed upon hearing this and quickly replied.

Gao Jin originally wanted Long Wu to go out with Chen Xiaodao and protect him.

But then he thought about how Macau was his cousin's territory. If he couldn't even protect his own apprentice, then what about the promise he made? But Gao Jin was also curious about who his cousin was working for.

This was able to bring this prodigal son back to his senses, and now he's wholeheartedly managing the casino.

Meanwhile, in a slum on Hong Kong Island, Ah Sing and his Uncle Three live.

"Ah Xing, Ah Xing, good news!" Early in the morning, Uncle San rushed into Ah Xing's room with a newspaper and dragged Zuo Songxing out of bed.

"Third Uncle, what's up so early?" Zuo Songxing rubbed his eyes, looking like he hadn't woken up yet.

"Ah Xing, our chance to make it big has arrived!" Uncle San couldn't hide his joy and placed the newspaper directly in front of Zuo Songxing.

"What's this?" Zuo Songxing picked up the newspaper with a puzzled look, then read aloud: "Lan Kwai Fong will officially open for business at 8 PM in two days, with drinks at 50% off..."

"Third Uncle, where would we get the money to go to a bar?" Zuo Songxing asked his third uncle with a puzzled look.

Is this the opportunity to get rich that Uncle Three was talking about? But this is clearly news of a bar opening. Does this mean Uncle Three wants to take him to accompany a rich woman?

Thinking of this, Zuo Songxing shuddered and quickly looked at his third uncle warily, saying, "Third Uncle, let me tell you, I will never sell my integrity."

Zuo Songxing looked at his third uncle with a righteous expression, but after he finished speaking, his third uncle angrily slapped Zuo Songxing on the back of the head and said, "Idiot, I didn't tell you to look at this, I told you to look at the one below."

"You should have said so earlier. What if I go crazy from fighting like this? Will you take care of me then?" Zuo Songxing muttered to himself, then looked at the message below: "Macau Kyoto Casino announces the hosting of the first Asian Gambling King Competition. The winner will receive a prize of 100 million."

"A prize of 100 million?" Zuo Songxing's eyes lit up when he saw the number: "Third Uncle, is this real?"

"Of course it's true. How could this news be fake? I heard that all the world's most famous experts have signed up to participate," Uncle San said with a serious expression.

This newspaper is updated in real time, and below is a list of some of the participants, including the names of Taiwan gambling king Jiang Shanhe, gambling demon Chen Jincheng, and Supreme Lei Li.

These are all prominent figures in the gambling world.

"But Uncle, the registration fee is three million. Where are we going to get three million?" Ah Xing asked his uncle, pointing to the newspaper.

If they had three million, they wouldn't need to squeeze into this public housing; they'd be living the high life by now.

"It's just three million. You can use your special abilities to win money," Uncle San said nonchalantly.

"What are you talking about, Uncle? You know I can't use the money I won with my special abilities." Zuo Songxing looked at his uncle in surprise.

He vowed early on that he would never use money earned through supernatural abilities.

"Relax, of course your third uncle knows, but things are different now. Let me explain." The third uncle put his arm around Zuo Songxing's shoulder and began to analyze the situation.

"Think about it, if we win three million, we can participate in the King of Gamblers competition, where the prize money is one hundred million. And the only price you pay for that three million is to fall and retake it once. Do you think that's worth it?" Using one fall to exchange for the chance to win one hundred million seems like a great deal no matter how you look at it.

“But…” Zuo Songxing hesitated.

During this time, he realized that without money, it's really impossible to get by in Hong Kong.

"Well, okay." In the end, Zuo Songxing nodded in agreement.

He vowed that he would never gamble again if he could earn that 100 million.

There are still two weeks until the official start of the King of Gamblers competition, and the deadline for registration is three days before the start of the competition.

There are still twelve days left; everything is still possible.

Two days passed quickly.

During these two days, Tian Yangyi did not launch an attack, but remained entrenched in the territory he had already captured, guarding against the attack of the Sanlian Gang.

"Damn it, Hung Hing is too tough to crack."

This is the consensus among all the members of the Sanlian Gang. In the past two days, the Sanlian Gang has launched several attacks, but they have all been driven back by Hung Hing.

The main reason lies with Luo Tianhong and his Killing Hall, who appear and disappear unpredictably, making them impossible to guard against.

They immediately eliminated the leader, causing chaos within the group. Without a coordinated attack, they posed no threat to Tian Yangyi and his battle corps.

The first time was the same, the second time was the same, and the third time was still the same. It's not that the Triads don't learn from their mistakes; it's just that they really can't prevent it.

Now, no one from the Sanlian Gang wants to lead a team there anymore.

The underlings might go and eventually come back alive, but the leader's fate is certain death.

Until they could resolve the issue of the Hung Hing Killing Hall, the Sanlian Gang could only sigh at the Tianyang Righteousness in Kaohsiung.

Meanwhile, members of the Hung Hing Yung Tong have also arrived in the past two days. They are responsible for the usual security duties, while the members of the War Tong have withdrawn from the area to focus on fighting the San Lian Gang.

Within the Heavenly Alliance, heated discussions are taking place regarding the Hung Hing and the Three Alliances.

"I never imagined that Hung Hing would be so powerful, and that the Triads were helpless against them," some small gang leaders exclaimed.

At first, they thought Hung Hing would return empty-handed and be driven back by the Triads, since the Triads were fighting on home turf.

Their personnel are far superior to those of the Hung Hing.

However, to everyone's surprise, this actually happened. The Triads actually managed to give Hung Hing a foothold.

Now the entire Kaohsiung area has become Hung Hsing's territory, which is adjacent to their Pingtung area.

"Alright, what we're discussing now isn't how strong Hung Hing is, but rather how our Heavenly Dao Alliance should develop next." The leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance is Zhou Chaoxian, the leader of the Pine Forest Gang.

In the world of gangsters, Zhou Chaoxian's Songlin Gang once grew to a point where it was almost comparable to the Sanlian Gang. However, Zhou Chaoxian is now just a small gang leader hiding in the Pingtung area.

However, he had great ambitions. For others, the position of leader of the Heavenly Alliance was a thankless and difficult task, but Zhou Chaoxian didn't care.

He can rely on his position as the leader of the Heavenly Alliance to exert natural pressure on other small gangs. If he is ruthless and cunning enough, he can completely annex other small gangs.

"What else can we do? Just watch the show," some small gang leaders who were dissatisfied with Zhou Chaoxian said nonchalantly.

Zhou Chaoxian gave the other party a cold look, then looked at the shore with a warm expression: "Boss Hai, what do you think our Heavenly Dao Alliance should do?"

Coast is the leader of the Four Seas Gang, which is also the largest gang within the Heavenly Alliance. He has to give them face.

"Watching a play is out of the question. Historically, those who are opportunistic and only watch plays are always the first to be eliminated," Hai'an said, shaking his head.

Watching the show first, then waiting for the opportune moment to strike? Don't be ridiculous. If the Heavenly Alliance were to do that, it would definitely face a double blow from the Triads and Hung Hing.

No one will leave danger at their doorstep unless they become one of their own.

“That’s what I wanted to say too.” Zhou Chao nodded first, then gestured for Boss Hai to continue.

"Secondly, we don't have many choices left, only two: first, to face the Triads together with Hung Hing; second, to face Hung Hing together with the Triads," Coast said, sharing his insights.

In general, these two options are either to align with Hung Hing or the Triads.

"But will the Sanlian Gang accept us?" Some small gang leaders frowned as they pondered.

—Initially, it was the Heavenly Alliance that stabbed the Sanlian Gang in the back and forcibly occupied the Pingtung area.