"help? This is quite rare.

I didn't expect that there are things that you can't solve, Mr. Luo."

Although Hong Guang doesn't mind satisfying all Luo Hao's demands that are not too excessive before the end of the Gambling King Competition, it is necessary to mock Luo Hao to make himself feel better.

Since Luo Hao defeated Huang Shihu, the King of Thousand Kings, , after the news of gaining the reputation of the gambling emperor spread in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, his mood has never been better.

Now that he saw Luo Hao come to him for help early in the morning, his heart felt like it was a hot day. You feel so good after eating ice cream.

Aren't you the king of gambling?

Now you have come to me, the gambling king of Hong Kong.

"There is no way, mainly because I am not born with special talents like Mr. Hong.

For example, Lord Hong feeds people to dogs.

I don't have these talents.

Therefore, in my opinion, there are some things that only Mr. Hong can do."

Luo Hao shrugged, not paying attention to Hong Guang's ridicule.

In his opinion, Hong Guang's mentality is purely a villain's success.

So no matter how strong his perseverance is and becomes the gambling king of Hong Kong with a disability, he will not be able to succeed in the end. His life can only end at the position of Hong Kong's gambling king.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

Hong Guang's eyelids suddenly trembled.

He suddenly realized that arguing with Luo Hao was really unpleasant.

Now the breakfast in his mouth was as tasteless as eating paper towels.

"I want to be alone with Mr. Hong."

Luo Hao said

"who?"

Hong Guang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Sweet dream!"

Luo Hao spit out two words:

"If there's anything else I can help you with.

But if you want Qimeng, I can't help you.

She is Hong Guang's gold medal undercover.

It's not my business now."

Hong Guang shook his head as if nothing had happened.

"Mr. Hong, although we have not known each other for a long time, we still know the basics.

In front of me, stop pretending.

When Zuo Songxing started the World Gambling King Competition, he was very arrogant.

Now it's as if he has lost his soul.

There is only one explanation, the Qimeng that fascinated him is gone. Luo

Hao laughed and said:

"In the beginning, Chen Song relied on Qimeng, his subordinate, to make Zuo Songxing leave you decisively.

From what I know about you, if you don't do something, then you are not Mr. Hong.

You and I both know who Zuo Songxing is.

Without special powers, he is just a person with all the factors for failure.

Cowardly, pushy, wants to do big things, but lacks responsibility and perseverance.

He can definitely be called the Adou in the gambling world.

Once such a person grasps his Achilles heel, he is like a useless person.

As far as I know, Mr. Hong, this is what you are best at."

Speaking of Zuo Songxing, in Luo Hao's view, he is indeed the unsupportable Adou in the gambling world.

He was born with special powers, but he could only eat cup noodles in Hong Kong.

He studied under the God of Gambling for a year and even learned basic skills. He doesn't even know how to shuffle cards.

Even after one year of apprenticeship, Chen Daozai learned to seize opportunities and almost learned the skills of Gao Jin.

He has only learned foot massage after studying with Gao Jin for so long.

He despised Zuo Songxing and regarded him as a strong rival in the Gambling King Competition, but he never regarded him as a serious problem.

"Thank you very much for your compliments.

But when this dream disappears, isn’t it a good thing for you and me?

Mr. Luo, why would you let a person who has disappeared appear again?

Wouldn't it be nice to win the World Gambling King Championship safely like now?"

Hong Guang has experienced Luo Hao's venomous tongue a lot, and not only has he learned to automatically filter out some words he doesn't want to hear. He has even learned to accept Luo Hao's venomous tongue with an attitude of appreciation and praise.

"Whether Qimeng exists or not, I will be very stable.

But, maybe Mr. Hong, you don’t know.

I have developed a good habit since I was a child.

That is holding a grudge.

Back then, Qimeng helped Chen Song come over to win over me.

In the end, she failed to win over me, but she wanted to shoot me."

Luo Hao created a big net in a few words and trapped Hong Guang in it:

"At that time, she was having so much fun with Mr. Hong.

But I am a bit of a soft-spoken person.

I don't even have a chance to take revenge.

Now, I wonder if Mr. Hong can give me a chance?"

"I really didn’t expect that you and Qimeng actually have such a story!"

A cold light suddenly flashed in Hong Guang's eyes.

Originally, he hated Qimeng deeply.

Now he learned from Luo Hao that Qimeng not only helped Chen Song win over Zuo Songxing, but also even helped Chen Song win over Zuo Songxing at the beginning. Luo Hao didn't let it go either.

Thinking of this, Hong Guang wanted to chop up Qimeng and feed it to the dogs immediately.

"If Mr. Hong is willing to sell me a favor, I still understand the principle of reciprocating favor."

Luo Hao looked at Hong Guang and knew it was almost done.

"oh? I wonder what kind of peach Mr. Luo invested in?"

Hong Guang looked at Luo Hao with interest.

For the first time, he felt that talking to Luo Hao was not an uncomfortable thing.

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