511 The Thousand Techniques Are Not Against the Powers!(2/2)
Xi Qi's brows jumped when he saw Jin Qing's miserable state. "You can't put your hand on anything..."
But throughout the ages, how many people have bet their hands on the gambling table? There are countless people who have blood splattered on the gambling table and cut off their hands as a warning. The more people who gamble their wives and children and gamble all their wealth, they are like beasts, scum, and have lost their humanity.
Xi Qi secretly looked at Gao Jin through the gaps between her fingers...
Before Jin Nengze died, he only had one sentence echoing in his heart...
"Don't fight with power! Don't fight with power! Thousands of skills are far away from the skills of power..."
Throughout his life, he first received the guidance of a good teacher, and then the help of talented people. Finally, he painstakingly studied thousands of techniques, fought all over the world, and became a legend in thousands of sects.
There were highs and lows in his life, there were peak moments, there were even times when he was high-spirited and upright, and there were also times when he fell into troughs and had a dark and calculating heart.
He may be a villain or a thief, but he is nothing but a selfish person.
No one can deny his status among thousands of people!
However, a person who has lived for sixty years cannot match Zhuang Sheng's words!
As a person in power, Zhuang Sheng could draw the rules, talk about life and death, talk about who wins and who loses in the box, who goes and who stays.
This is the power of authority!
As for Qian Shu?
What an idiot!
At the last moment of his life, Jin Neng understood the truth of life, felt melancholy and lost, and felt that his life was in vain.
As a man, if you don’t eat the Nine Cauldrons during your life, you will be cooked by the Five Cauldrons when you die!
Whenever the opportunity arises, one should stir up the wind and clouds like Zhuang Sheng, traveling across the world, chatting and laughing, deciding life and death, and working hard to pursue one's ambitions, so that he will be worthy of his life.
"Hahaha! Congratulations to Mr. Gao for winning the World God of Gamblers Competition!"
The bloody curtain comes to an end.
Several bodyguards removed Jin Neng's body, and then dragged away Jin Qing, Gao Ao and the street guy who was unconscious in pain. Quietness returned to the VIP box again. The blood stains on the floor were also wiped away, and the tabletop was covered with black cloth.
Cover well.
At this time, Mr. Zhuang and others asked the adaptive students to put down the guardrail, slowly walked onto the red carpet, and came to Gao Jin to award him the award...
In a corner that was not visible to the movie lens, and where the movie frame could not be cut, Mr. Zhuang took a gold trophy from the concierge, stepped forward and handed the trophy to Gao Jin: "This is your trophy, and there are also
There is a prize of fifty million US dollars! Congratulations, God of Gamblers!"
The God of Gamblers' trophy is not very big. The main body is gold-plated, but the golden Ace of Hearts hanging on the trophy is made of pure gold. It is both western and noble, and Gao Jin's hand is impressive.
This is the trophy given to him by Mr. Zhuang. His life was made possible by Mr. Zhuang.
Gao Jin held the trophy with one hand, bent down to shake hands, bowed and thanked Mr. Zhuang: "Thank you, Mr. Zhuang, for making this happen."
Mr. Zhuang smiled, lowered his head and said to him: "Wait a minute and pay attention to the camera when you go out."
The God of Gamblers can't show up randomly, he still has a task to do next.
"Remember Mr. Zhuang's teachings." Gao Jin nodded, thinking that Mr. Zhuang was teaching him the philosophy of life.
Chapter completed!