He never expected that Gundam really wasn't the Dark Reaper!

He was happy for several days before that.

Because the humiliation he had suffered was finally about to be washed away.

result...

It turned out to be a mistake, a misunderstanding.

This is very uncomfortable.

of course!

Zhang Chongbang initially didn't believe it, thinking it was Gao Jin, who had previously visited Gundam, deliberately hiring someone outside to impersonate Dark Death to fabricate false evidence for the real Dark Death.

But it turned out that they had checked the surveillance footage of that section of road.

Indeed, no one noticed that the guy named Billy had gotten out of the car.

He just disappeared so mysteriously!

This aligns with the eerie methods of the Grim Reaper of the Night.

Who else could it be but the Grim Reaper himself?

so;

That's why they were so certain that Gundam was not the Dark Reaper.

Otherwise, if someone were to impersonate the Dark Reaper and kill a few people outside, would they easily believe it?

Knowing he was in the wrong, Zhang Chongbang naturally dared not look Gao Da in the eye.

Fortunately, Gao Da wasn't the type to hold grudges; he just glared at Zhang Chongbang and let the matter drop.

Subsequently;

He signed a few more documents and was then escorted out of the police station by officers.

The door of the police station.

Gao Da looked around a few times, but didn't see anyone coming to pick him up.

He immediately looked disappointed.

"What? No one's coming to pick me up after I came out?"

Gao Da pursed his lips and was about to turn around to hail a taxi when a white sedan slowly pulled up beside him.

The car window rolled down, revealing a man he didn't recognize.

"boarding."

The other party said in a stiff tone.

Who the hell are you?

Gao Da looked at the other person, then turned around and prepared to continue walking forward.

At that moment, the rear window of the car also rolled down.

"Ada, get in the car!"

Sitting in the back row, Gao Jin waved to his junior brother, Gao Da.

"Brother!"

Gao Da's eyes lit up, and he quickly chuckled as he ran to the other side, opened the car door, and got in.

In the car, Gao Da smiled and looked at his senior brother next to him.

"Senior brother, I knew you wouldn't abandon me!"

Gundam looked deeply moved.

"Don't misunderstand, the reason I'm still in Hong Kong is because there's a charity betting event in two weeks. The organizer is an old friend of mine. He knows I'm in Hong Kong, so he invited me to participate as a special guest."

"I didn't stay here just for you."

Gao Jin spoke up.

"Senior brother, I'm so touched!"

Gao Da completely ignored what he said and hugged him, wiping his tears on Gao Jin's bespoke suit.

"Hey! Don't wipe your snot on my clothes! These clothes are very expensive!"

Gao Jin pushed him away with a look of disgust.

"Senior brother, can I participate in that charity betting event in two weeks?"

Gundam didn't mind being pushed away. He knew that his senior brother was a habitual hypocrite. He clearly cared about him, but always acted as if he didn't like him.

But deep down he knew it all.

"Go if you want, but the winner of this charity bet has to donate 80% of the funds. Hmm... never mind, it has nothing to do with you anyway."

Gao Jin remained as sharp-tongued as ever, but Gao Da had grown accustomed to his senior's deep love for him.

"It's okay, it's all about participating!"

Gundam said nonchalantly.

"The entry fee is 500 million. Do you have it?"

Gao Jin asked him.

Gundam,"..."

He doesn't have five million!

Their sect has always believed that they should donate most of their winnings.

Since completing his apprenticeship, Gao Da has won tens of millions of dollars through gambling skills.

But the vast majority of them were donated.

The amount I can spend myself is less than ten million.

And he's a big spender.

I can only come up with a little over a million yuan on me right now.

five million?

Where did he come from?

"Then you'll have to figure it out yourself. Anyway, there are still two weeks left."

Gao Jin said with a smile.

"Senior brother, how about you lend me five million?"

Gundam said with a chuckle.

“Ah Da! You know how hard it is for me, your senior brother. I have a disciple named Daozai, you know? I spent a lot of money to teach him.”

Gao Jin spoke earnestly, patting his junior brother on the shoulder.

"It's not that your senior brother doesn't want to lend you money, it's just that your senior brother himself doesn't have that much money."

"Can you understand?"

Gundam,"..."

Senior brother, do I look like an idiot?

"Senior, how much was your appearance fee when the organizers invited you as a special guest?"

Gao Da suddenly asked.

"Fifty million."

Gao Jin looked completely at ease.

He's a gambling god.

Is a 50 million appearance fee a lot?

This is already a friendly price!

Gundam,"....."

Blanch!

Your appearance fee is 50 million, but you just told me you're poor and can't come up with 5 million.

Gao Da angrily turned his head away, vowing that he would never speak to this senior brother again before tomorrow.

Seeing his junior brother get angry, Gao Jin laughed heartily.

But borrowing money?

impossible!

This is the rule: money is not lent out casually.

That's also a rule of their sect.

Even for myself, it's not acceptable.

Moreover;

Gao Jin believed that with Gao Da's abilities, raising five million in half a month would be no problem.

...

Inside an office in the forensic department.

Ye Tianming stood at the window with a cup of tea in his hand, and from his side he could just see the entrance of the police station.

He had just seen Gao Da come out of the police station and get into a white Bentley.

The person sitting in the back of that Bentley looked about five or six parts like Faye from my previous life.

"Gao Jin?"

Ye Tianming took a sip of tea and thought to himself.

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