I Have a Shenhao System

After hearing this, Miyamoto Jiro said with a calm expression on his face: "Sir, I'm just the director of this hotel and casino, and I don't have the right to make such a decision."

Jiang Hao directly crossed Erlang's legs, then lit a cigarette, and said with a chuckle, "Then you can ask your boss for instructions, and say I really want his hotel."

Hearing Jiang Hao's words, this Miyamoto Jiro smiled disdainfully, and then said, "Sir, do you know what you are talking about?"

Although the hotel is not worth the money, not even 100 million euros.

But there are a lot of tricks here, and he hasn't dared to take it as a bet privately.

Jiang Haoyi shrugged: "Of course I know what I'm talking about, unless you don't have the guts."

Miyamoto Jiro had a dark look on his face, then nodded and said, "Then wait a moment, I'll ask."

"It's okay, I have time to wait!"

Jiang Hao chuckled lightly and didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Seeing this man suddenly leave, Guo Juexin, who was beside him, asked Jiang Hao curiously, "Mr. Jiang, what did you two just say?"

The two were talking in Dongyi dialect before, but Guo Juexin naturally couldn't understand it.

Jiang Hao shrugged and said, "I asked him to ask the owner of this hotel. I want to decide whether to win or lose with him. If he wins, all the money is his. If he loses, this hotel is mine."

As soon as Guo Juexin heard it, he quickly persuaded: "Mr. Jiang, if they don't agree, let's withdraw quickly!"

In Guo Juexin's opinion, Jiang Hao has won more than 4 billion euros in the past two hours, which is a big win.

Moreover, Miyamoto Jiro has won Jiang Hao six times in a row, and his luck seems to be over, and it is time to stop.

"withdraw?"

As soon as he heard this, Jiang Hao rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Just win this amount of money and leave, it's too useless!"

"hiss--"

Hearing this, Guo Juexin took a deep breath.

This tone is so big!

However, looking at Jiang Hao's posture, it's really not difficult.

In a gorgeous suite on the eighteenth floor, a Dongyi man in his forties was sitting here drinking tea and looking at some secret documents.

When Miyamoto Jiro knocked on the door and walked in, he bowed and said to him, "Yamada-kun, that person outside wants to bet a big bet with me, and the chips are this hotel."

Yamada-kun, whose name is Yamada Hisashimo, is the general manager of the Sakura Hotel on the bright side, but behind him is a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi, one of the three major gangs in the Dongyi Kingdom, who is in charge of all the business of Lao Myanmar.

And this Sakura Hotel is also an industry under the Yamaguchi Group.

They open hotels and casinos here, which are just some small businesses.

Their real purpose is to use this hotel as a stronghold to continuously buy D products from the Golden Triangle and ship them all over the world, and then use the casino here to launder the money from those selling D.

So, the value of this hotel is far more than it seems on the surface.

Hisashi Yamada glanced at Jiro Miyamoto and asked, "Haven't the people in the intelligence department found out his true identity yet?"

Miyamoto Jiro shook his head: "Our intelligence department has been investigating for more than an hour, only to find out that the attendant is Guo Juexin, a young master of the Puxi ethnic group, and the gambler has no specific information, only from him I checked his bank card and found out that his name is Jiang Hao, he is from China, and he can no longer find any other valuable information."

"Bagga!"

Hearing that Jiro Miyamoto and the others hadn't found out Jiang Hao's identity, Yamada Kumo directly scolded in a dark voice.

Jiang Hao has been playing here for two hours, but these people still haven't collected any valuable information, how could he not be angry?

"Hay!"

Miyamoto Jiro bowed his head in response, and then said, "Yamada-kun, if I guessed correctly, the Burmese army came to arrest people yesterday because of his orders."

Hearing this, Yamada Hisashimo became even more angry and asked, "Then are you sure you can win him?"

Miyamoto Jiro said sternly: "Although I have beaten him six times in a row with the remote control dice, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not see through, so I only have a 50% certainty that I can win him."

After hearing this, Yamada Kumo said with a gloomy face: "Promise him, as long as he loses, he will leave one of his hands. If he wins, then kill him directly and let him know that he is not comfortable with himself. Consequences."

"Hay."

After hearing this, Miyamoto Jiro immediately bowed and turned to leave.

In the hall, Jiang Hao and Guo Juexin chatted for a while, and then saw Jiro Miyamoto returning.

After returning to the gambling table, Jiro Miyamoto said to Jiang Hao in Dongyi dialect: "My boss said that I agree with your proposal in principle."

"However, if you lose, in addition to the money you need to keep, you also need to keep one of your hands."

Hearing this, Jiang Hao's face darkened.

I wanted to solve this problem through gambling skills, but I didn't expect that the other party still wanted one of his hands.

This is simply too unreasonable.

I don't know who gave them such courage.

Soon, Jiang Hao said coldly: "Do you think you have the ability to win my hand?"

Miyamoto Jiro said coldly: "Then do you think you have the ability to win this hotel?"

Jiang Hao smiled disdainfully: "We'll see if we have this ability or not."

"However, if I win in a while, not only will I take away this hotel, but I will also go and chop off one of your boss's hands."

Mahler Gobi.

These Dongyi devils not only can't afford to lose, but they also really want his hand.

Now that you have formed a beam, let's play to the end!

When Miyamoto Jiro heard this, he snorted, his eyes full of disdain, and said with a sneer, "Young man, it looks like you are from China, right?"

At this time, Miyamoto Jiro also began to try to obtain some Jiang Hao's identity information.

Jiang Hao nodded generously and admitted: "Yes, authentic Chinese."

Miyamoto Jiro continued to ask: "You came to our casino today to avenge those Chinese people from yesterday, right?"

Jiang Hao smiled directly after hearing this: "It's said that people are old people and ghosts are old people. I didn't expect you to guess the purpose of my coming here at once."

Miyamoto Jiro rolled his eyes, shook the dice a few times, put it down, and said, "Since you don't make any sense to bet, then please place your bet!"

"no problem."

At this moment, Jiang Hao saw that the dice in the dice cup were exactly "3", "5", "6", 14 points.

He directly used the super phone to cut off the connection between the dice and the remote control, picked up a 100,000 chip bet on the "14" point, and said, "Open it!"

"opened--"

Soon, Miyamoto Jiro shouted, and an old hand grabbed the lid of the dice cup.

However, when he saw the points in the dice cup, he was completely dumbfounded.