Strongest Wastrel

Yamamoto Kojiro was extremely angry. His eyes looked as if they could kill. His mouth was filled with Japanese curses. No one knew what he was scolding about, but he looked like a lunatic instead.    

    

Mr. Gao completely ignored Yamamoto Kojiro and continued to leisurely chew the chocolate, treating Yamamoto Kojiro as if he was transparent.    

    

As time passed, Yamamoto Kojiro was on the verge of going crazy, but he was still powerless. He could only allow himself to be wasted by Mr. Gao. From the beginning, the whole situation had always been an overwhelming one.    

    

If it was matched with Yamamoto Kojiro's identity, it would be like beating R People up!    

    

However, Yamamoto Kojiro, this R People, was still unwilling to give up. He wanted to turn the tables at the last opportunity and obtain the final victory.    

    

Yamamoto Kojiro had even continuously expanded the range of his provocation!    

    

"Damn you pigs, you slaves!"    

    

"You with the last name Gao, I'll call you Mr. Gao if I give you face. Don't not take face when you give it to me. Just a mere pig, don't be too presumptuous!"    

    

"Gao Yuan!" Do you dare not come face to face with me, you pig, you stinking slave? Other than you not following me, what else can you do? "    

    

All sorts of nasty words came out of Yamamoto Kojiro's mouth. Not only me, but all the courageous Chinese were also enraged and gathered together!    

    

"Fuck, this R People is too arrogant, does he think that there's no one left in China? No matter who he is today, he shouldn't even think about leaving Macao City. After all, I know a lot of people here. "    

    

"Just based on Yamamoto Kojiro's words, when the competition is over, we must take care of him!"    

    

"If it's not convenient for Mr. Gao Yuan to help us, then let us take his place!"    

    

In just a short period of time, the entire arena was in an uproar. There were still people who wanted to rush into the arena and take action on the spot.    

    

The security guards of the casino immediately took action to appease them. However, they were met with even greater fury!    

    

"Why? Could it be that your Sakura Inn is helping this damned R People? "    

    

"What does the casino mean? No matter what happens today, Yamamoto Kojiro must apologize. Otherwise, don't even think about leaving! "    

    

"How can the enmity between China and R Country be easily resolved? Right now, our China is only a low-key development, could it be that you guys can step on our heads just by getting your R Country in the United States of America? "    

    

The situation became more and more chaotic. Not only was Yamamoto Kojiro not afraid, he even sneered and mocked: "Could it be that the quality of China is that low?"    

    

When I heard that, I got annoyed immediately. I immediately looked at Mr. Gao's position to see how he would retaliate.    

    

Mr. Gao suddenly became extremely serious, directly standing up and saying: "Calm down everyone, it's just a mere Yamamoto Kojiro, there's no need to be anxious. If you are angered by him, then isn't that just letting him succeed? "Everyone, listen to my advice and leave the rest to me."    

    

As soon as Mr. Gao blurted out these words, the atmosphere immediately calmed down.    

    

Immediately after, Mr. Gao turned his head and a trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes. His amiable look suddenly disappeared and turned into an incomparably cold face. His sharp pupils stared at Yamamoto Kojiro and said coldly: "Is my Chinese quality low? It was unknown who had the impure mouth, so what right did they have to belittle others? There is not much time left right now, there is probably only one game of cards left. Since you want to play, then I will play a good game with you to prevent others from saying that I have no one in China! "    

    

After saying that, Mr. Gao sat back down and signaled the dealer to hand out the cards with a wave of his hand.    

    

"That's right." Yamamoto Kojiro raised the corner of his mouth as his eyes flashed. No one knew what he was up to.    

    

I looked from afar and saw Yamamoto Kojiro's peculiar gaze. My heart skipped a beat, thinking to myself, This R People couldn't be thinking of having an evil, right?    

    

There were a thousand gamblers at Yamamoto Kojiro's level who acted as if it was nothing out of the ordinary. Outsiders couldn't even see a trace of it.    

    

But then I thought about it, the Gao Yuan Mr. Gao who sat opposite Yamamoto Kojiro was also a famous Chinese gambler, moreover Mr. Gao was always careless, now that he is serious, R People is definitely not his match.    

    

"It shouldn't be a fake, then why is this R People …" I don't get it, but I feel like Yamamoto Kojiro's eyes are weird.    

    

At this time, the dealer had already sent out the cards in her hand and the first card in her hand.    

    

Yamamoto Kojiro's open hand card is a Black Peach K, and his card is unknown.    

    

On the other hand, Mr. Gao was a small square 5, and his right to speak was immediately taken away by the other party.    

    

"Two million." Yamamoto Kojiro casually pushed his chips.    

    

Mr. Gao chose to follow the bet without thinking, "With two million yuan."    

    

Then, the second faceplate fell. Yamamoto Kojiro had another K, and it was even a Red Peach K, forming a pair with the Black Peach K.    

    

As for Mr. Gao's cards, he seemed to have obtained a block 6, which was the same as the block 5.    

    

However, in terms of cards, Yamamoto Kojiro still had the advantage. He showed a look of disdain and pushed out 2.5 million chips again, "Sorry, a pair of kicks, I wonder if Mr. Gao can still be as calm as before? After all, you said yourself that you would fight with me in the final round, so don't throw away your cards. "    

    

"Mr. Yamamoto, why are you so stingy? Only millions? I thought you could make a big one. Oh, look at my memory. I actually forgot that you didn't have any chips back then. Mr. Gao followed with 2.5 million chips, purposely provoking the other party.    

    

Yamamoto Kojiro was stabbed by these words until his face turned green. It was as if there was a lock in his throat that tightly sealed his voice, making him unable to reply.    

    

Soon, the third open face card was released. Yamamoto Kojiro actually got another Plum Blossom K. Three K plus cards were placed on the table. It was quite terrifying.    

    

Mr. Gao's third faceplate was a square 2. Although they were all the same flower, it was still incomparable compared to Yamamoto Kojiro.    

    

"Hahahaha, if Mr. Gao chose to admit defeat, it's not too late now." Yamamoto Kojiro smiled as he opened his mouth to speak, casually pushing 3 million chips.    

    

Mr. Gao was very calm. Seeing Yamamoto Kojiro's card, he suddenly clicked it with interest, "Mr. Yamamoto, your card is not bad, but since I said so, I will definitely not back down."    

    

Speaking to this, Mr. Gao chose to follow the bet again.    

    

At this moment, Yamamoto Kojiro's strange gaze flashed by again, coincidentally caught by me in the distance.    

    

This gaze was full of coldness and anxiety, as if it was waiting for something.    

    

I was a little depressed, what the hell is Yamamoto Kojiro up to? Why do I keep feeling that he's strange and unkind?    

    

At this moment, the last open face card was released. Yamamoto Kojiro's entire deck consisted of three Kings and a nine.    

    

Mr. Gao's messy card surface, in the last open face card, he obtained a square 4, reversing the situation and formed 2456, just missing a square 3, which was even bigger than a square 1!    

    

Mr. Gao subconsciously touched his cards and checked them.    

    

Suddenly, Mr. Gao's expression changed. He groaned and clutched at his chest uncontrollably. His card fell to the table in an instant.    

    

"Damn it!" How could this be? " Mr. Gao instantly covered his card, not allowing Yamamoto Kojiro to see it. However, he didn't hide it well at all. He revealed a third of his card's card and a small half of the number on the front of the card.    

    

Yamamoto Kojiro laughed loudly, as if his scheme succeeded, and pushed out all the chips without any hesitation, "The one with the surname Gao, 24567, you dare to take it out to reappear in the world? Let me tell you, don't forget, you said that you want to seriously play with me in front of the audience, don't give up your cards, otherwise, you are just cowards, I will look down on you on behalf of my country! "    

    

"Ha!"    

    

"Gao Yuan, do you dare to come?"    

    

I took a deep breath and looked at Mr. Gao, whose face had turned pale and was rubbing my temples with all my might. Mr. Gao's consciousness was starting to fade, and I finally understood what was going on.    

    

Yamamoto Kojiro's top Cuban cigar, there's a problem!    

    

Damn it, the R People actually used such a despicable method!    

    

… ….    

    

Author's Note: Don't hook up with the movie, these are two completely different people.