Stop it, the country really can't fit any more bans on the domestic entertainment industry.

Inside the mansion.

The words fell.

Cigar smoke swirled in the air.

The tycoon sitting in the main seat did not continue speaking.

He stretched out his hand.

He stubbed out the half-smoked cigar in the ashtray.

He stubbed out the cigarette forcefully.

Why choose to return to Oolong Island at this time?

after all.

Thirty years have passed.

No matter how strong the obsession.

It will also be diluted by the passage of time.

They are now major players in the international gambling industry.

If it was just for the sake of youthful impulsiveness.

It seems unnecessary to make a big fuss at this time.

They returned to this troubled place with their families.

There is only one reason.

The white-haired old man sitting on the left picked up his teacup and took a sip of water.

His gaze fell on a document on the coffee table in front of him.

Because they recently used a covert intelligence network.

We finally found news about the son of our elder brother who had been missing for thirty years!

That means news about their young master!

This intelligence came very suddenly.

This completely overwhelmed the group of old men who were used to seeing all sorts of things, making it impossible for them to remain calm.

"I never expected this."

The white-haired old man put down his teacup, his voice tinged with emotion.

"We've been searching for thirty years, but there's still no news."

"As a result, the young master himself appeared in the public eye."

and.

According to intelligence reports.

This young master seems to have perfectly inherited his elder brother's mantle.

It recently displayed its great power in the inland areas.

He possesses extremely high gambling skills.

The elderly man in the Tang suit picked up the document.

Look at the information recorded above.

The document details the young master's time in a place called Mushroom Village in the inland region of Dongda.

How did he write such an astonishing biography of the God of Gamblers?

And how did an old man who knew nothing manage to win hundreds of thousands at an underground casino in the provincial capital?

"I just jotted something down on a whim."

"It will make you invincible in the casino."

The elderly man in the Tang suit held the document in his hand, his tone full of admiration.

"This is an extremely high level of gambling skill."

"This is a method of controlling people's hearts."

"He's exactly like the Big Brother from back then."

These are the old guys who have been wandering outside for thirty years.

Looking at this intelligence report.

They felt like they had finally found their pillar of support.

With the arrival of the young master.

They then had a direction.

then.

They had just returned to Osaka Island, intending to take everything back.

The elderly man in a suit sitting in the main seat looked up.

He took a deep breath.

"Have you found out where the young master is now?"

The gambling tycoon at the head of the group had an anxious look in his eyes.

He turned to ask the black-clad subordinate standing to the side.

The entire living room was under everyone's gaze.

At that moment, everyone's attention was focused on that subordinate.

The capable subordinate quickly lowered his head.

He took a big step forward.

He handed over a copy of the latest information with both hands.

He said respectfully, "I've found it, boss."

"This is the young master's flight information."

The voices of his subordinates echoed in the living room.

He will arrive at Okudo International Airport at 2 p.m. today.

Upon hearing this time...

Upon hearing this...

The gambling tycoon's eyes lit up.

The wrinkles on her face smoothed out.

He placed his hands on the armrests of the sofa.

He suddenly stood up.

The old man in the suit's chest heaved violently.

He clutched the flight information in his hand.

Then, with a firm tone and obvious excitement, he said, "Thirty years."

"Young Master had to come to Oo Island at this particular time."

He looked around at his old friends in the room.

"This must have been arranged by our elder brother back then!"

Upon hearing this...

Everyone's eyes lit up upon hearing this.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The atmosphere in the living room became incredibly lively.

Even though this "back then" was thirty years ago.

Even if it sounds like an impossible, thirty-year plan.

No one thought this plan, spanning thirty years, was outrageous.

Not a single person raised even the slightest question.

Because of their older brother's way of doing things.

He's someone who doesn't play by the rules, and is even considered unorthodox!

An elderly man with white hair leaned back on the sofa.

The scene from back then flashed through my mind.

He was also a strange guy.

Back then, he was clearly a scientific researcher from a domestic military industry department who came to visit.

He was dressed in inconspicuous casual clothes.

He looks like a frail scholar.

However, they used mathematical calculations that were completely incomprehensible to most people.

He also took the opportunity to reorganize the gambling industry in Okushima.

They utterly defeated those arrogant local bullies.

It even took several years.

Let's use Ooku Island as a springboard.

He led this group of ordinary, uneducated people to the international stage.

They laid a vast foundation that ordinary people could not even imagine.

To follow such an elder brother.

They've seen far too many bizarre things.

and so.

What happened to the eldest brother and the young master.

No matter how illogical it may seem.

Even the most bizarre things have a reason!

That's right.

The strange young master they talked about.

It was Li Mo'an!