my old life

Chapter 2302 Three missing one
Mike did a wonderful job of looking at each other from head to tail. He gave me a strong reassurance by saying that he would not do business with a friend's enemy!

In fact, I was most afraid that Mike cheating money would cause Bamiangui, but Mike's routine made me have no worries. At this moment, I admire him from the bottom of my heart.

"Mike, smoke." I respectfully took out a cigarette and handed it over. He waved his hand to say no, and still chose to smoke cigars.

"You're welcome, because we are all friends." Mike patted me on the shoulder, as if taking care of me.

I know that Mike is doing this game for me. Although his starting point is for me, the ultimate goal is profit.

From the very beginning of this situation, Mike asked me to come forward. If he successfully defrauded Prince Long of [-] million yuan, then this account will also be counted on my head.

If you can't cheat Prince Dragon's money, then Mike has helped me once, no matter how he counts, it's a win-win situation... This is the scariest thing about him!

A person's routines and methods can be played to such a level, which is beyond the reach of others. The most important thing is that he only took a short time to think about it. If I ask myself, I still can't do it to this level...

"Mike, do you think they will give up the agency right?" I asked in a low voice, if Prince Long gave up, then the game would be considered a failure.

"If they give up, they will sell to his opponents. There will never be a shortage of people who want to make money in this world." Mike's words made sense, and I instantly had a bottom line in my heart.

No matter how prosperous Tai Zilong is now, as long as someone wants to make money, he will start a business, and if there is a re-reading of interests, he will be his enemy. This is the law of survival!

There is never anything in the world that belongs to a certain person, nothing can be brought with birth, and nothing can be taken away with death.

"Hawkeye, we're going to have Gao Xiong in a few days, I'll help you get rid of them when we pass by!" Mike patted me on the shoulder, this is going to fuck Prince Dragon!

"Mike, I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

"I always keep my promises to my friends, and I never miss my promises!"

When I heard this, I couldn't help being excited. Mike really wanted to help me get rid of Prince Long. Maybe things will turn around unexpectedly.

Although I know that Taizilong is very powerful, but Mike is not a vegetarian!
As the saying goes, the world is full of wonders, just because I can't beat an opponent doesn't mean Mike can't do it, and if I can't do something, it doesn't mean Mike can't do it...

When everything subsided, my stomach growled with hunger, and I went to the restaurant to eat alone, trying to figure out Mike's tricks on the way.

As the saying goes, the best classroom is the society, and the best trainer is the opponent.

People can learn a lot of experience in dealing with people in society, and people can learn many routines and methods from their opponents. Only those who have truly been baptized will truly grow!

I came to the restaurant and took something casually. At this moment, I feel inexplicably comfortable, because Mike "boasted" in front of me.

The promises given by some people make people doubtful, and they don't even have the slightest hope, but the promises given by some people will make people inexplicably excited!

In fact, the difference lies in who made the promise, and the difference in status, wealth and connections is destined to have completely different results!

I simply ate something and went back to the lounge. I don't know when Prince Dragon will come to talk with another group of people, and I don't know if anyone will come to talk...

I lit a cigarette and looked out the window quietly, watching the afterglow of the setting sun gradually disappear into the sky, and the night gradually enveloped the sky.

Every time the sun goes down, the sky will have a clear boundary between black and white, as if the night is going to swallow the entire sky.

As night fell, the entire Silla City became lively, with neon signboards flickering brightly, and a steady stream of cars gathered here.

At this moment, Li Xiaorou returned to the lounge, and she turned on the light as soon as she entered the room. I looked out the window without looking back.

Through the reflection of the glass, I can clearly see everything behind me. Seeing her changing her shoes and walking towards me, she looks a little flustered.

"Mr. Ming."

"Did it take so long for you to have a meal?" I asked without looking back, I guess she must have made a small move.

"No, I'll go back and bring over the cigarettes that Mr. Ming ordered, and the waiter will deliver them in a while."

"Oh? Thank you then." I was quite surprised, because last time she held the Xuanhe door, I knew it was just an excuse.

If it wasn't for her to inform Mike today, then the news may not be delivered when it will be... Speaking of it, I still have to thank her.

"You're welcome, Mr. Ming, I should do everything."

"Well, if you don't cause a little trouble, you will burn high incense."

Li Xiaorou walked up behind me, and lightly put his hands on my shoulders, the pressure was moderate and felt very comfortable.

"Mr. Ming, is this okay?"

"can."

"Isn't Mr. Ming going out tonight?"

"Three chapters of the contract."

"Oh."

I said in my heart that fortunately, the three chapters of the agreement were set before, which can save a lot of trouble and avoid wasting words.

Time passed, there was a knock on the door at ten o'clock in the evening, and it was Jennifer who came.

"Hawkeye, why are you in the room?"

"Then where should I be?"

"Mike asked you to go to drink tea together, three missing one."

"Three missing one? Mahjong or Pai Gow?" I asked curiously. Generally speaking, three missing one is basically a poker game, and it can never be a tea drinking game.

"Mahjong, I'm waiting for you!"

When I heard this, I trembled in my heart. I never said that I can't mahjong, and I'm not good at playing thousands of cards with hard cards.

Poker and the like are called soft cards, and Mahjong Pai Gow and the like are called hard cards. The playing methods and principles are completely different.

"I can't play mahjong!"

"What? You can't play mahjong?" Jennifer looked at me in surprise, and I nodded helplessly.

I know the rules of mahjong, but what I'm talking about is that if you are not proficient in making moves, if you meet a master, you will definitely lose your pants.

As the saying goes, every line is like a mountain, don't try things you don't understand, because everyone has their own areas of expertise.

"I don't believe it, who can't play mahjong now? Isn't that the quintessence of your country?"

"..." I was speechless right away. In fact, I really want to say that not everyone in Kyushu can practice martial arts, and not everyone can learn the quintessence of Chinese culture!

"Walk, walk, three missing and one waiting for you, just killing time."

"Ok."

I bit the bullet and followed Jennifer out, Li Xiaorou followed closely behind me, her steps were very light without any sound.

"You wait here, I'll call you if something happens." Jennifer stopped Li Xiaorou and motioned her to stay in the room.

"Ok."

I guess the game tonight might not be that simple. Playing cards and drinking tea should be a cover, and I don't know what confrontation will happen in the dark.

Soon came to the door of Mr. Long's office, there was a small chess and card room inside, and three people sat on a mahjong table.

In addition to Mike and Mr. Long, there was a man in his 40s who looked unattractive, but he was of Chinese descent.

This man was wearing a black and gray shirt, a business watch on his wrist, and an emerald ring on his little finger... This nondescript attire was very weird.

"Come, come, come, let's start when we gather enough people, hurry up and sit down." Mr. Long greeted enthusiastically, why would he let me come here?
"Good evening, why are you interested in playing mahjong tonight?" I took the initiative to say hello, thinking that this kind of game is full of big players, why would you let me join the crowd?
The middle-aged man on the opposite side took a sip of tea, and I could clearly see that his watch was a Rolex, with a gold frame and a white background, with an aura of nouveau riche in the nondescript.

"I haven't played poker for a long time, my hands are so itchy! I just got a poker match today, so I must have fun!"

As soon as I heard this, I knew that Mr. Long was farting. When would a person like him not be able to play cards?He's clearly a gangster!
When there are conflicts or talks about things in the arena, a person who can talk to both sides is needed, and the situation is organized so that people on both sides can talk about things.

Logically speaking, I shouldn't participate in this game, but since Mike let me come, it's probably about agency!
This afternoon Mike made it very clear that this matter was for me to decide, so naturally someone came to my door!
But, shouldn't they come to the door so soon?
(End of this chapter)