In this world, who is not mercenary.
Foreign teams came to Macao to open the market for money. Qin Qing and his team worked hard to win the throne of gambling king. In addition to meeting their vanity, the greatest benefit was money.
So Cohen felt that no one would refuse his proposal at all.
Sure enough, the girl standing at the root of the wall withdrew her hand and stood up straight, "Mr. Cohen, your opinion is very attractive. I believe most people will accept this suggestion."
When Cohen heard this, he raised his mouth and flashed a faint irony at the bottom of his eyes: look, no matter how talented you are, you have to be a slave in front of money.
"Well, please Miss ghost hand arrange the next war, and I hope we can cooperate happily." he stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes, put on a proud face and hung back, and his tone could not help but become a little condescending.
With that, I didn't want to stay any longer, so I turned and left.
"Wait a minute." behind him, a girl's faint, clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded, "I haven't finished yet."
A smile made Cohen stop and turn his head.
Yang Mou looked at the other party's eyebrows, showing disdain. Qin Qing's lips gently opened and said slowly: "Mr. Cohen's idea is very consistent with the principle of putting the interests of your country first, but obviously you don't know much about the overseas market you are about to enter. The Chinese have a saying that you should not bow down for five bushels of rice and be a man of backbone and blood. So I'm sorry, I can't accept the tickets to Las Vegas. I choose to fight for my country."
The girl's voice is not fast, there is no sonorous and powerful strength, but it gives people a resounding firmness. The slender and thin back seems to become tall and indestructible in a straight moment.
"OK, Miss Lu said well." as soon as the voice fell, the host who had been secretly listening to the news here couldn't help but exclaim. Because he forgot to turn off the microphone in his hand, the voice echoed the whole audience. Seeing the two people in the conversation turn their heads around, he hurried to press the switch and smiled awkwardly and politely: "Although the gambling king competition is of a special nature, and we have no right to ask how players trade privately, Miss Lu is right. Although money is tempting, we can't lose the blood and backbone of the nation."
Then he gave the girl a big thumbs up.
Cui Jiali and the three men next to her didn't understand the language of birds. Now she caught the host translator. When she learned about the causes and consequences, she was full of disdain for Cohen's practices, but the girl's words ignited a trace of blood to protect the country.
Just like that song, we are all descendants of the dragon. In the bones of the people of China, there is a national defense spirit. Even in the gray industry, they still have lofty aspirations. After the girl said so, they can't help but respect and eliminate their prejudice against the girl.
"Boss, you really moved me. I never thought you would care so much about the world." the host returned to the opposite field with an ugly face after eating flies. Cui Jiali leaned over to wipe her head like tears, yiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyizhe and sang.
Qin Qing was immediately aroused goose bumps. When she heard the voice at the beginning of the fourth inning, she lowered her head and smoothed the folds on her skirt. Suddenly, she chuckled, "he's right. If it's just for money, Las Vegas is more attractive than Macao. But I'm here not just for money."
Cui Jiali still pinched the orchid finger in her hand and looked at the back of the girl walking out slowly. She suddenly remembered that when she first met, the girl had short hair and vigorous hair, and said to her, "let's win Macao together."
Take Macao... Yes, what the girl wants is never just the throne of the gambling king. What she wants is the whole Macao. As a real power holder, she is rich and invincible.
Qin Qing fought Cohen in the fourth inning, which seemed to confirm the backbone. The confrontation between the two sides was particularly fierce, and there was no suspense about the result. Cohen was defeated miserably, won four in six innings, and the local team had won.
"Let's give this victory to our ghost Lu Yunyue, Miss Lu!" for the first time, the host did not take into account the face of foreign friends, held his words high, and his passionate voice filled the air of the whole venue.
There was jubilation in the venue, and the green ocean seemed to set off huge waves and make a loud noise. After a series of events just now, everyone knew that today's super team was led by a girl, and 10000 people in the venue shouted at once.
"Ghost hand! Ghost hand!"
"Ghost hand! Ghost hand!"
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In the cheers, the foreign teams who had just entered the field and were warmly welcomed all looked gloomy and shook their hands to leave. Unfortunately, they were stopped at the entrance.
"Mr. Cohen, I'm sorry, the game is not over yet. According to the regulations, you have to compete all six games, whether you win or lose, so that you can get the appearance fee." the host is the old subordinate of the gambling king. At this time, he ran over and skillfully conveyed the precautions to make the other party abide by the rules.
When they came here, they thought they could not lose. They didn't look at the terms of the contract at all. Now they regret it.
Even if not for money, they dare not offend the gambling king. Finally, they can only hold their breath and return to the game.
"Well, everybody calm down. The game is not over yet."
Although it was announced that the game would continue, the audience had little enthusiasm. When Qin Qing came on the stage, he gave an order as usual, but when it was Qu Xue's turn, he hesitated.
"Miss Qu, you are the only one I can't see through the flaw, and the hand speed operation is also very beautiful. I believe your ability." Qin Qing didn't want to give advice, but couldn't start.
To be fair, Qu Xue's hands are definitely not inferior to her. Her skin is as white as lanolin white jade. They are delicate and thorough, slender and green. It's hard to imagine that these hands have been fighting in the hail of bullets at the border for several years. At first glance, they seem to be the hands of a young lady who doesn't touch the spring water.
Qu Xue didn't seem to like to let people see her hand. After taking back her pocket, she said coldly, "on business, I'll be on business."
After leaving such an ambiguous word, he turned and left.
Cui Jiali make complaints about it.
As the final finale, Qu Xue's cold and powerful aura has also attracted the attention of many people, especially the title of the captain of the gambling king's escort team, which makes people curious about her strength.
As a pair of white jade like hands exposed from the wrist of the black suit picked up the dice cup, everyone lamented the beauty of its exquisite jade carving, and then surprised people in the unpredictable master speed operation.
Finally, with a thud, the dice cup fell on the table, and everyone's eyes, including the lens, were fully switched to her hands.
The dice cup opened slowly, impressively holding the sky high.