Chapter five hundred and eighty first [gambling] two or three together
Finally, I could lean on the chair and breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at Zhou Yi and Tang Bao's departure, Rafflan wiped his forehead, and there was cold sweat.
After being frightened, he was proud. Raffalan now admired his judgment. As he guessed, Huaxia Zhou was not a cruel person after all. Although he didn't say anything, he still accepted his favor, otherwise he would not agree to bet with Ahmed on behalf of himself.
When he thought of his agreement with Ahmed, Raffaran couldn't help but laugh. Huaxia Zhou absolutely could not have imagined that it was not just to save face by exercising his anger. This underground betting agreement signed by the headquarter of the European Black X Party and the Arab royal family, and even invited the chief of the American and Western Asia military, Sdelon, as a witness to the supervision, would determine the ownership of the 50-year oil production rights of a certain country in West Asia! Whether it is himself or Ahmed, if he loses this bet, he will lose everything. Ahmed will go bankrupt directly, at least on the surface; he will also become a pauper, replaced by other party members, and lose the prominent "godfather" wèizhi.
As time enters the 21st century, the Black X Party, native to France, is not a 'democratic' country, which is not as dedicated to the inheritance of loyalty as the gangs in ancient China. The difficulty of the 'Godfather' campaign is no less than that of the presidential election of the United States. Under this "democratic system", money represents everything. For this bet, Raffarin almost bet on all the industries under his name. If he loses, he will be doomed.
"You can go back, remember, be optimistic about Wengian Leibang Casino, and I don't want anyone else to know about the matter of Huaxia Zhou except you and the dead Emma."
He looked at William Bonaparte coldly. If this person was not an old minister who worked hard with him, and if he was not afraid of criticism from other party members, he would never continue to stay in this world. But it doesn't matter. As long as the ten-year mining power of a certain country in West Asia is firmly in his hands, not to mention other party members at that time, even the highest military chief in the United States in West Asia would secretly become his partner, and a small role like William would not be able to reach him.
As for the Chinese Zhou, let's leave it to the Americans to deal with it. Even if he has special abilities, he will definitely not be able to compete with the secret submarine sent by Shi Delong in the Mediterranean. With a "boom" at that time, those super rich, world-renowned collectors, royal nobles will all become ashes in the blooming fireworks. This account is for those terrifying fears that the world will not be in chaos~ the organization is right, oh no, they will take the initiative to jump out and express their responsibility for this incident.
As long as Ahmed loses this bet game, the Arab royal family will have nothing to say. Who else will care about Ahmed's life and death? In fact, if this guy wasn't too blind, he must participate in the "bidding meeting" that was actually secretly manipulated by General Sdellon. With his huge financial resources, the Arab royal family has to support him. The General and himself don't have to worry about it, and they have to arrange a "maritime trade fair" as a cover?
Everything comes from this troubled bastard Ahmed, who is really looking for death!
Raflan raised his wine glass proudly and celebrated himself. He was so pitiful to those high-ranking gentlemen who participated in the auction, especially the pretty widow Chen Liuyuanli. He was such a great beauty. Unfortunately, this world's number one beauty is about to be buried in the Mediterranean. She is so beautiful.
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Tang Bao laughed and said, "Third Brother, can't you hear that gambling is beautiful? Even if you plan to put aside your brothers, right?"
There are two kinds of insects in this guy's mind, one is autumn insects, and the other is "sperm~worms". You can go astray with just a few words.
"Stop talking, the hotel is here, park your car more slowly."
Zhou Yi was too lazy to argue with him. I hope it was because of his wrong premonition, it was just a bet and auction. Thinking too much will prevent your health.
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The weather was pretty good the next day. The two of them had just finished their breakfast after washing up. A tall white man came up with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Tang?"
"Yeah." Zhou Yi nodded. According to Raffalan, after obtaining the qualification to be 'invited', their photos will be uploaded to the gambling ship. At that time, people will naturally pick them up on the ship according to the time set by Zhou Yi.
There is nothing strange about this. Gambling boats often open similar secret betting plates, which far exceed the bet limit set in the registration country. In this case, an invitation system will be adopted to secretly pick up and drop off the participating distinguished guests, so Zhou Yi has no doubts about the arrival of this white man.
The two followed the man directly to the port of Marseille and boarded a fishing boat that seemed very worn. Except for the boatman and the man, there were no other guests. They probably had boarded the gambling boat long ago or the organizer was interested in alienating these guests. After all, for an auction, no organizer would want the guests to become friends.
The fishing boat is not big or small. It is not small. It is equipped with twin engines, but the speed is not slow. So in just over two hours, the fishing boat sailed into the high seas of the Mediterranean. A cruise ship with an eight-story height was parked on the sea. Although it was daytime, you could still see the ribbon light ropes hanging on the ship and a rolled Swiss flag on the ship, indicating that the ship is registered in Switzerland, and only Swiss law enforcement officers have the right to board the ship for inspection in the high seas.
As long as you think about the poor navy and maritime investigation capabilities of Switzerland, even fools understand why this ship is registered in Switzerland. With this ship, it is really convenient to gather people to gambling, smuggle, murder and set fire. In fact, the Swiss government is not aware of it. Developing gambling ship registration can earn countless foreign exchange for the country. What's more, the Swiss royal family can also gain great benefits from the "gambling industry", which is directly related to how many top-notch clothing and diamond-studded high heels are in His Royal Highness's private closet.
Tang Bao looked at the cruise ship and looked straight. He knew that the cruise ship was at least one level higher than his own. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It was his mother's gambling. Unfortunately, China did not allow him to do it, and the old man did not allow him to do it abroad. In the end, it turned out to be nothing. Otherwise, would the buddy be afraid that he would not have enough money to spend?
Speaking of which, he is really miserable. Although there are some industries under his name, at most, all departments give him a green light for the sake of the old man, the old man sets rules: one is not allowed to collect black money, and the other is not allowed to extend his hands to the country and the people's property. So even if he is rich at most, he is absolutely no match for those who always carry hundreds of people and run to foreign countries for hundreds of billions of dollars. So among the young masters of Kyoto, Tang Bao's reputation is the most famous, but far from the richest one.
The fishing boat circled the cruise ship twice and threw a pair of gangways. After all, it was a gambling boat for rich people to spend money and enjoy it. Even the gangways were not the kind of wind swaying everywhere, nor was it the special forces that had to drop cheap ladders in the sea when they came out. There were a row of suction cups on the back of the gangway, which was firmly sucked to the hull. The whole ladder took the shape of an inverted triangle. When people walked on it, they were like the stairs of ordinary buildings, and they were very stable.
After Zhou Yi and Tang Bao climbed onto the boat slowly, the white man in charge of picking up the man waved and left. The two muscle knots looked like Tyson-owned African brothers came over and asked for their invitation letters for a second check. After everything was fine, they said in a slightly African-style English: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Tang, your room has been arranged. Please come with me."
"Okay, thank you very much." Zhou Yi smiled, like a true gentleman who had received higher education and had been living in the upper circle for half his life; Tang Bao also nodded and smiled. Although he was a second-generation ancestor, he had a momentum that he had developed for many years. He was not as ugly as he looked. Standing with Zhou Yi, he really made a bright look, and people would pay attention to it without realizing it.
Raffaran didn't brag, because the two were arranged in the luxurious room on the eighth floor because they were his "guarantee". They were not ordinary double rooms, but a presidential suite with an interior and exterior room and a separate living room.
“Very good, thank you.”
Zhou Yi nodded to the black brothers. Such a room is the best. Since he got on this cruise ship, the premonition of danger has become stronger and stronger. Tang Bao lives in the same suite with him, which is also convenient for him to take care of and protect him. If this trade was not as simple as it seems, he could definitely ensure Tang Bao's safety.
"That guy Rafflan is quite proud, this room is really good." Tang Bao pushed open the invincible sea view window, took a deep breath of the fishy sea breeze coming to his face, and said with some regret: "What a pity. Xi'er likes to stick with your wife, otherwise she will be beautiful at the sea. What would that feel?"
"That's the feeling of a slut."
Zhou Yi shook his head: "Okay, don't be coquettish. You're not a literati? Let's go, go to the restaurant and fill your stomach first. It's a bit strange that Rafflan didn't come."
"What's strange about it? It's just that he is thin-skinned and afraid that the Arabian will mention his past failures. Besides, since he has entrusted his third brother to help find a place, what are you worried about? But he should send someone here, it's not scientific." Tang Bao was also a little confused.
"Okay, no matter so much, go to the restaurant to have dinner first, and there should be follow-up arrangements for Rafflange."
This cruise ship has five restaurants of all sizes, each with its own subjects. For example, the auction that will start in the evening will be held in the central restaurant on the third floor. VIPs can eat, drink and communicate while participating in the auction, which is very humane.
Zhou Yi and the others went to a rotating restaurant on the seventh floor. This is a 360-degree automatic rotating restaurant built on the boat. It only serves "Gui Guests" on the seventh and eighth floors. The food and beverage quality is extremely high, and it is not inferior to the central restaurant at all, and it is all free.
Moreover, this restaurant is not the kind of low-end self-catering restaurant. After the two of them sat down, a tall French girl came over and smiled and delivered two menus. Zhou Yi took it and browsed it for a while. She was surprised to find that the restaurant had Chinese and Western style dishes. Even the hot dogs that the big Americans like to eat had more than a dozen kinds of styles, such as red sausage, white sausage, beef sausage, pork sausage, although it was a bit ridiculous, but it showed the strength of this gambling boat.
After ordering a few Kung Fu dishes, Zhou Yi did not deliberately make things difficult for the chef. He really had the cooking skills. All he could see in his eyes were the dishes that saw Kung Fu, and ordinary road products looked down on them. As a result, the taste became even better. Zhou Yi was surprised. Tang Bao had fallen in love with Cantonese cuisine since he went to Xiangjiang. He ordered it according to Tang Bao's taste. Cantonese cuisine has now surpassed Shandong cuisine and Sichuan cuisine, and has become the most famous cuisine. It is full of variety and it is extremely difficult to cook. There are many Cantonese cuisines on this Russian gambling boat?
Although Zhou Yi felt the familiar smell after only eating one chopstick, but it just didn't match the number. Which chef has seen this?
"Miss, is this plate of 'Old Cat Three Eats' made by Chinese chefs?"
These days, when calling a lady abroad is not a hooligan, but a full expression of gentlemanly demeanor. The old cat in front of me is absolutely level. The cat meat is not astringent and fragrant. The cat is put into water and made into five small plates, frying, fried, fried, and stewed, with five colors and five flavors. There is another beauty when they are combined together. Especially the cat bone soup, with oil on it, and it is rippling when it is drunk, but it is not thick and sticky, light and refreshing, making people feel elated. Tang Bao didn't raise his head for more than ten minutes, and his eating habits were so ugly.
"Of course, sir, please wait."
The waitress has long been the mother of two children. She would like anyone who asked her to see her. She was such a gentleman. She was so excited that she ran to the kitchen.
"Chief Chef, it's this gentleman who is looking for you."
Not long after, a chef wearing a chef's hat, with a thin, eye-bending chef followed the waitress from the kitchen.
"Oh, Brother Zhou!"
"Yuan Xing?"
"Why are you here!"
Zhou Yi and the chef were stunned when they shining. The chef was the head of Tiangang Tower, Yuan Xing, the proud disciple of Hou Junjian, the "Three Sacred Beasts of Cantonese cuisine" and "Monkey King". Since monkeys have become national protected animals, Hou Junjian's family has made cats and dogs and snakes. Isn't this old cat eating three times the skill of Yuan Xing? At Zhou Yi's birthday party, Yuan Xing once made one, no wonder he is familiar with it.
"Hey, I was invited by a high salary from a gambling boat. The price I gave was unstoppable, so I came to play a guest appearance. Now I am the head chef of the Chinese cuisine ship."
"Oh, so that's it." Zhou Yi nodded. The trade fairs of this level, people who come from either wealth or wealth are either rich or wealthy, and at the very least they must have a net worth of tens of millions. The organizer often temporarily hires famous chefs. The Xiaobai Yuan's business is in Paris, and his wealth is innocent. It is not surprising that he is hired by the organizer at a high salary.
"Brother Zhou, I regret it when I come. Why are you here too?"
Yuan Xing's face changed, and she lowered her voice and said, "Listen to me, leave quickly if you have nothing to do, this is not a good place."
"What? Do you know something?"
Zhou Yi was stunned. He wanted to warn Yuan Xing to let him leave the gambling boat, but he was the one who was warned.
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