Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 191 The Inheritance of the Thousand Gates Contract
But where exactly is the opportunity?

A shadow appeared just in time to block out the last bit of sunlight from his eyes.

Jordan instinctively tried to dodge, but the figure remained blocking his way.

"Hey! Sir, if you don't want a duel, get out of the way."

Jordan looked up at Louis angrily and said.

Louis looked at the person in front of him, not angry, but smiling instead, "That's right, it's you."

Within the soul, the golden pages of a thousand thieves and prostitutes are shining brightly.

"I heard you need an opportunity?"

Jordan's eyebrows twitched, and his eyes glanced at Louis's attire and demeanor for a second before he quickly composed himself and smiled. "May I ask who you are?"

Louis chuckled and patted Jordan on the shoulder. "I think we can find another place to chat, like over there."

Louis pointed to the clubhouse next door.

There, several scantily clad beauties were looking at Louis. They were the young stars who had just been with Louis. They were curious about why Louis had rushed down there, but now they were disappointed. They thought Louis might be gay!

Otherwise, why would she abandon these beautiful women and instead go to the street to find a man who looks down on his luck?
That's right, down on his luck. Although he was wearing a suit and tie, Jordan's attire looked pathetic to them. Having spent years navigating the world of fame and fortune, their eye for detail was sharp; Jordan's clothing clearly indicated he was a low-level Wall Street employee. (Just like a salesperson wearing a suit to maintain appearances.)
This is something they don't understand.

Regardless of what they thought, Louis had already brought Jordan up.

Jordan looked at the luxurious decor, his legs went weak, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

He had heard his boss mention this club; most of the people there were famous capitalists, and even the boss himself had only been there once with others, yet he had boasted about it for a long time.

But when he came in, the security guards didn't stop him; instead, they bowed to him.

This only shows that this gentleman has a very powerful background.

He didn't think about why they chose him or why they knew him. Jordan only knew to seize the opportunity. As for anything else?
That's something only a coward would hesitate and ponder!
Ah, Jordan, use your brain, how can you please this gentleman?

When Jordan sat down on the sofa, he saw a bottle of $10,000 red wine, a $100,000 leather sofa, a small piece of Wagyu beef steak, and those hot celebrities who often appear on TV were actually dancing.

Oh my God.

Is this what life is like for the upper class?

Jordan's worldview was shattered; the poor can never imagine how extravagant the lives of the rich can be.

Lying on the sofa, sipping the red wine that was served again, Louis glanced at Jordan sitting opposite him, who was all alone, and frowned.

He glanced disapprovingly at the people next to him. The waitresses who were still pretending to be stupid froze, but still reluctantly sat down next to Jordan and began to serve him.

Looking at the cut steak, the set wine, and the smiling waitresses, Jordan felt a surge of emotion.

He's not blind; he saw what just happened.

“Come, friend, tell me your name.” Louis tossed him a cigar.

The waitress immediately helped cut the cigar, then half-knelt down and lit it for Jordan.

Jordan took only one puff, then immediately pushed it away, straightened his back, and looked straight ahead.

"Sir, my name is Jordan Belfort. I was born in the Bronx, New York. My parents are both accountants. I didn't go to a prestigious school. Over the years, I've done many jobs, selling lobsters and steaks, peddling ice cream, and selling phone cards. I currently work for an ordinary brokerage firm on Wall Street, but unfortunately, it went bankrupt, so I'm currently unemployed."

"Of course, I am confident that I can find another job. In fact, I recently passed the securities practitioner qualification exam through self-study."

"I also have a few thoughts on the future economic situation..."

Louis looked at the man speaking eloquently before him, maintaining a faint smile on his face, but inwardly he was pondering the man's words and actions.

This person is very smart. Although he is still quite young and his behavior may seem childish, it is precisely because of this childishness that his cleverness, self-control, ability to seize opportunities, and willingness to work hard are highlighted.

After a brief moment of embarrassment upon arriving in such a place, they quickly adapt and recognize the source of all this, thus beginning to demonstrate their value to Louis.

When demonstrating their value, they also knew very well that they had nothing, so they used honesty as their best weapon.

Looking at Jordan, who was anxiously waiting for Louis to speak after saying all that, Louis already had a direction in mind.

This person is most likely the master of the Thousand Gates.

After all, there is no industry more deceptive than the stock market. Compared to those trashy swindlers in the Myanmar industrial park who rely on crude methods and collusion between the underworld and the legitimate world and have no skills, this is the real big swindler!

With a wave of their hand, they can turn the world upside down, defrauding countless people through virtual economics and manipulating the world.

If this isn't a big liar, then what is?
Only those politicians who are good at putting on a show can compare to him.

At this point, Jordan stopped talking; he had said everything he needed to say.

In those short ten minutes, he poured all his experience from dropping out of school to the present into a powerful speech.

So, did I seize this opportunity?

Jordan was unaware of this, and he felt uneasy.

Having witnessed a glimpse of high society, he really didn't want to be kicked off. He wanted to seize this opportunity and work hard to climb up to the real top.

Climb until one day you can stand in this clubhouse on your own.

Jordan quietly clenched his fist.

"good."

"Are you interested in working for me?"

Louis asked with a faint smile.

!!!

Jordan's eyes widened with excitement, his heart pounding in his chest. He stood up abruptly and nodded frantically, "Yes, yes, yes, it's an honor, sir!" "My name is Louis Cano."

"Although there are still some things I need to tell you, I think it's not too late to say them tomorrow."

"Now, go and enjoy it, they're yours."

After saying that, Louis went straight up to the fourth floor.

Jordan was left sitting there in a daze, along with several pretty waitresses who reached out and stroked his cheeks.

Gumbling—

In capitalist societies, glitz and glamour are the norm.

Sex and heroin are the best-selling items here.

……

The next day.

Jordan, who had been having a one-night stand with Louis, came to Louis's room.

"boss."

After completing the grand cycle, Louis looked at Jordan and nodded. "Looks like you're doing well."

“Yes, boss,” Jordan said respectfully.

Now, whatever Louis asked him to do, he would not hesitate; his heart was filled with a desire to transcend social classes.

"Are you willing to sacrifice something insignificant for a better future?"

At this point, Louis asked.

Jordan nodded without hesitation.

"Alright, since that's the case, I'm sure you're also wondering why I chose you. Now I'll tell you the answer."

Waved.

The golden pages flew out and appeared in reality, gleaming with golden light.

Before Jordan could even react in surprise, a quarter of the golden page flew out and pierced straight into his forehead, turning into a golden dot.

Jordan's eyes were filled with gold at that moment, and he stood there stunned.

At the same time, Louis also began to have some insights, realizing that the other party was indeed the Thousand Gates!

The so-called "thousand gates" refers to one of the nine lowest classes of people. Although it is lowly, it is actually ubiquitous and deeply rooted in the operation of society.

Thousands of tricks are the oldest form of deception. The more complex human thinking becomes, the more prosperous the deception becomes, and the more powerful the Thousands of Tricks become.

In ancient times, after more than a thousand years of development during the feudal era, the gambler's sect developed a systematic internal division and inheritance of gambler's techniques, which was called the Eight Generals of the Gambler's Sect!
Positive, elevate, negative, remove, wind, fire, eliminate, rumor!

This is a complete fraud ring's process, from planning to inducing victims, from gathering intelligence to escaping, from settling disputes to controlling public opinion; it can be said to be highly professional.

In particular, there are cheating techniques. There are two types of cheating techniques: in addition to the cheating techniques used in gambling and the 108 ways to design other people's cheating schemes, there are also special techniques that have been modified and are also called cheating techniques.

These tricks are somewhat related to acrobatics and magic tricks. The basic level is just practicing hand techniques, no different from magic. The advanced level requires the use of qi or even magical power, such as decapitation, feigning death, life swapping, and stealing the sky and changing the sun...

They're almost all related to scams.

There are no powerful spells; you have to use your brain.

After all, most of the time, swindlers only seek wealth and have no need to, nor dare to, use physical means; they only use them when absolutely necessary.

Now that the Thousand Gates are in hand, we're one step closer to establishing our religion. Most importantly, the Thousand Gates are in charge of money, and in America's capitalist society, it's truly a paradise for the Thousand Gates.

Louis couldn't even imagine how many surprises Qianmen would bring him.

The sources of wealth include thieves, beggars, prostitutes, worldly power, intelligence, and influence.

"I hope it won't disappoint me."

Louis muttered to himself.

At this point, Jordan's transformation was nearing completion.

He developed a spiritual connection with the Leftist Mindian and himself. Through this connection, Louis was even able to sense the other's thoughts and influence their life or death with a slight touch.

Most importantly, the other party was willing.

The two sides have already entered into a contract, and his soul has lost its autonomy, gradually transforming into Louis.

This means that even if someone wanted to forcibly control Jordan, it would be impossible.

"Hmm? There's another part of the soul residing in the Civil Code?"

Louis's expression changed slightly.

In this way, once my cultivation level is high enough, I can possess their body and resurrect them?
Right.

These candidates for thieves and prostitutes are so hard to find. If they are lost by accident, wouldn't it be difficult to replace them?

fair enough.

The golden light gradually dimmed.

Jordan's changes gradually ceased.

(End of this chapter)