Chapter 400
Chapter 400 “The French God of Gamblers—his eyelids can be loosened!”
Kawashima Yoshiko stepped into the casino, her eyes first glanced around the venue, and then settled on Zheng Jirong on the sofa.
She smiled slightly and walked straight over. When her eyes fell on the torn newspaper fragments at the feet of Ah Xing and others, her eyes moved and she laughed in a joking tone:
"Mr. Zheng seems to be in a bad mood. Why, do you know that you will lose tonight?"
"hehe."
Zheng Jirong sneered and stood up from the sofa, looking past Yoshiko Kawashima and directly towards Lu Yuesheng and Huang Huanggui who were standing behind.
He asked in a cold tone: "Are you two planning to go all the way and become traitors?"
Lu Yuesheng's face darkened when he heard this, and he responded with a frown: "Mr. Zheng, why are you so harsh in your words? We are just doing some business together with Miss Kawashima."
"right!"
Not to be outdone, Huang Huanggui retorted plausibly: "You took away our Sanxin Company and left us only a director position. The monthly money we received was not even enough to support our family. We are looking for partners again. Is this the case?" Is it wrong?"
"Haha, that's right." Zheng Jirong smiled, looked at them and said seriously, "Of course it's true, but we are all adults. I hope you won't regret the decisions you made in the future."
After hearing his words, Lu Yuesheng and Huang Huanggui had different expressions.
Lu Yuesheng didn't have any good impressions of Japanese people. He thought that although he was a member of society, he still had a backbone and would not work as a maid for the Japanese just for a bite to eat. However, these were all his previous experiences. Got an idea.
Ever since Zheng Jirong single-handedly took away the power of the Qing Gang and occupied Sanxin Company, he, once a famous tycoon in Shanghai, has completely become a marginal figure. Not to mention the Thirteen Taibao, the attitudes of the merchants who once obeyed him have also changed. He made a 180-degree turn and became cold and distant towards him.
He really couldn't bear this kind of gap. It happened that Yoshiko Kawashima extended an olive branch to him. Although he knew that there was a risk of being a man and having his spine stabbed, he had already made a decision and planned to use Kawashima. Shima Yoshiko's power to get rid of Zheng Jirong, and then draw a clear line with the Japanese people to preserve their reputation.
Huang Huanggui's idea was even simpler. If you have breasts, you are a mother. As long as you can control Zheng Jirong, it doesn't matter if you have to bear the temporary infamy of having sex with a man.
Zheng Jirong knew nothing about the thoughts of these two people and was not interested at all.
In his opinion, their existence was just a matter of preparing two more coffins.
He smiled nonchalantly and raised his hand to signal Ye Bufan to start tonight's gambling match.
However, at this juncture, the mayor, who had been following Kawashima Yoshiko silently, suddenly spoke: "Wait! Does Mr. Zheng have something to explain to me first?"
After everyone's eyes fell on him, the mayor cleared his throat, stepped forward and said: "A shooting incident with heavy casualties occurred in Nancheng the day before yesterday! According to statistics, more than 130 people were shot randomly. Death! Victims are all over Shanghai!”
Zheng Jirong turned to look at him when he heard this, and then said casually: "I've heard about this too. Didn't it say that the murderer has surrendered? Is there anything else to say?"
"Hmph, you still have the nerve to surrender?"
The mayor snorted coldly: "Everyone of the group of people who surrendered drank poison and their voices were mute. They are also illiterate, unable to speak or write. They are obviously scapegoats pushed out by the mastermind behind the scenes!"
"According to our investigation, these guys had contact with your Ax Gang before they surrendered. You must give me an explanation for this matter no matter what!"
"Explain?"
After hearing this, Zheng Jirong looked at the so-called mayor with a dumbfounded smile, then with a cold look in his eyes, he shouted at him: "Who should I explain to? Who do I, Zheng Jirong, need to explain to?!"
He stared at the man in front of him, with a mocking smile on his lips, "How dare a little acting mayor dare to open his mouth and demand an explanation from me?"
"Let me tell you! In Shanghai, I, Zheng Jirong, am only responsible for my own actions. No one can judge me! If you don't believe it, you can come up and try!"
"伱!!!"
After hearing Zheng Jirong's words, the mayor's face instantly turned livid.
As the leader of Yiguandao in Shanghai, he secretly amassed huge wealth by virtue of his status as a cult, but in the blink of an eye he was wiped out by Zheng Jirong in an understatement.
He just wanted to get a reasonable explanation from the other party, but he didn't expect this guy's attitude to be so arrogant and rude, and he didn't take him seriously at all!
After Zheng Jirong scolded this ignorant old guy, he raised his eyes and looked at Yoshiko Kawashima who looked indifferent, "And you."
He pointed at the Japanese soldiers standing in every corner of the casino and asked, "What do you mean? This is a concession, and you dare to bring troops here without permission?"
Yoshiko Kawashima explained matter-of-factly: "They are just my bodyguards. The concession is not peaceful recently, so I naturally have to bring more people with me when I go out."
"Haha, very good." Zheng Jirong took a deep look at the woman, then nodded and said directly: "Everyone is here, let's start! Ah Xing!"
"coming!"
Zhou Xingzu took the tie around his neck and strode forward with a sense of confidence. He glanced sideways at Yoshiko Kawashima in front of him, with obvious disgust in his eyes.
"Damn you, mahjong, Pai Gow, rocking treasures, flower fairs, mountain tickets, shop tickets, 10:30, thirteen cards, cockfighting, dog fighting, cricket fighting, whatever you want to play, I will accompany you to the end!"
In the past few days, under Zheng Jirong's supervision, Ah Xing has practiced many popular gambling methods of this era, and he has special powers as a basis. He really has nothing to be afraid of.
After Yoshiko Kawashima narrowed her eyes and looked at Zhou Xingzu, she sneered disdainfully: "Who do you think you are, worthy of betting with me?"
"Why, you're scared, aren't you? If you can't find anyone willing to bet, just give up as soon as possible!"
"I want to see who is afraid of whom."
Kawashima Yoshiko sneered, then turned and looked out the door, "Sweeping across the French Concession, famous both at home and abroad, and known as the French god of gambling who has never lost - Piercassonne!"
As the words fell, a foreigner wearing a crisp suit and a slicked back hair slowly walked in with arrogant eyes.
Seeing this, Zhou Xingzu's expression changed instantly, and his originally confident smile became stiff: "France. God of Gambling?!"
"What's wrong, Ah Xing?" Zheng Jirong raised his eyebrows, looked at him and asked, "Can't you stand it?"
"No, Brother Rong"
Zhou Xingzu said with a tangled look: "When I was in Hong Kong Island, I read a lot of autobiographies about gambling seniors, and one of them was this guy. According to the book, this foreign devil has only lost once in his life, and it is very likely that he will also lose. Has special functions!”
"Really?" Zheng Jirong asked curiously: "Who does it say he lost to in the book?"
"Seems to be"
After Zhou Xingzu thought hard for a while, he suddenly raised his finger and said seriously: "Remember, he lost to a gang called the Ax Gang in Shanghai, and even his two hands were chopped off! In the end, he had to wash his feet in a golden basin Retreat from the world!"
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