Hong Kong movies: Kill the boss at the beginning and take the position for yourself!

It's just that because it hasn't been established for long, it's not as famous as the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Whether Hung Hing is a triad or a company is irrelevant.

The Dragon Ancestor has the means to produce such a large number of assassins; even if he has retired from the criminal world, he is definitely not someone that ordinary gangs can mess with.

"Mr. Gao, now that you have avenged your great enemy, what are your plans for the future?"

The Dragon Ancestor slowly exhaled a smoke ring and asked in a calm voice.

"Oh? Mr. Long, what insight do you have? I'd like to hear it in detail." Gao Jin looked at Long Zu with some doubt and said.

Having reached his level, he possessed immense life experience and naturally understood that the Dragon Ancestor had something to say.

Otherwise, even if he were the God of Gamblers, he would never attract the attention of the Dragon Ancestor.

The Dragon Ancestor didn't mince words and spoke directly:

“In that case, Mr. Gao (bfcg) might as well help me manage the casinos in Macau.”

He was in Macau, where there were many casinos, so it was inevitable that some skilled gamblers would appear.

To save face, sometimes the only option is to let these gambling experts leave unscathed with the money.

After all, with current high technology, it's difficult to truly find the flaws of those master swindlers; without evidence, there's nothing that can be done about them.

Those who open their doors to do business should not tarnish their reputation.

"Mr. Lung truly lives up to his reputation as the chairman of Hung Hing; he even owns a large number of casinos in Macau. I admire him greatly!"

Gao Jin cupped his hands in a gesture of respect, about to refuse, but was stopped by Long Zu's wave of his hand.

“Mr. Gao, please don’t rush to speak. I’ve long heard that the God of Gamblers doesn’t want to get involved in casino matters.”

"You know, when you're in the world of gangsters, you're not always in control of your own destiny."

“It’s very difficult for us to retire smoothly when we’re out in the world. Qiu Xiaochi took action against you because he saw that you had no power after retiring, Mr. Gao.”

"If Mr. Gao has one enemy, doesn't he have any others? Sometimes, continuing to roam the martial world is the best protection for oneself."

The Dragon Ancestor said with a serious expression.

There was a pause.

"Of course, if Mr. Gao insists on not returning to the martial arts world, I will not force him."

After saying that, the Dragon Ancestor shook his head and helplessly stubbed out his cigarette.

This statement came out.

Gao Jin fell silent, his eyes filled with melancholy.

Every word the Dragon Ancestor said resonated with him.

With his immense fame and the title of "God of Gamblers," both his former enemies and later challengers are troublesome.

Besides wanting to eliminate him, Qiu Xiaochi also coveted his title as the God of Gamblers.

Moreover, it was precisely because of his retirement that his wife was raped and murdered.

Her unborn child also died.

All of this was because his sudden retirement gave his enemies an opportunity to deal with him.

"Okay! Mr. Long, I agree!"

Gao Jin's eyes were firm as he spoke in a deep voice.

As the Dragon Ancestor said, since retiring from the martial world is useless, then let's continue to stir up trouble.

Unlike before, this time he has the Dragon Ancestor as a super backer. With the protection of such a powerful force, at least he can be guaranteed to be safe.

"Hahaha... That's quite generous, no wonder he's the world-renowned God of Gamblers!"

“I own 72 casinos and 18 hotels in Macau, not counting the others. Every year, in addition to one-tenth of the casino profits, I also give Mr. Gao an extra three million US dollars!”

"Of course, Mr. Gao only needs to manage it."

The Dragon Ancestor stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Gao Jin felt a pang of sadness.

He's not the same person he used to be; he doesn't care about a mere few million.

Now, three million US dollars is an astronomical figure. As for what the Dragon Ancestor said about only needing him to manage it, that's just empty talk.

If a real expert comes to challenge him, would he still hesitate to make a move out of respect for the Dragon Ancestor?

Millions of dollars plus substantial bonuses aren't easy to come by.

There's no such thing as a free lunch. You get what you pay for; it's that simple.

Chapter 150 Ding Yao, Haitang!

It's just that his fame has driven up the price.

"Fifth Brother, then we'll follow Mr. Long from now on!"

Gao Jin finally made his decision and said in a deep voice.

He is now penniless, and even his meals are paid for by Haitang.

His bodyguard, Long Wu, had also suffered grievances along with him during this period.

"Haha, of course. Mr. Long, you will be my boss from now on. Please feel free to ask me anything."

Long Wu clasped his hands in a fist salute to the Dragon Ancestor.

"No need to be so polite. Mr. Gao and I are friends. Please feel free to make yourselves at home," Long Zu said with a wave of his hand and a faint smile.

Even if a Dragon Five was powerful, he didn't take him seriously.

He was really after Ko Chun's formidable gambling skills; Lung Wu was just a bonus.

In this world, the most useless people are those who are skilled fighters.

Ten steps away, the gun is fast.

Within ten paces, the gun is both fast and accurate.

Even a skilled fighter can bleed to death in the streets when facing firearms and hundreds of people.

Gao Jin also politely clasped his hands in greeting to the Dragon Ancestor.

Now that they are working under the Dragon Ancestor, regardless of their private conduct, they must never neglect proper etiquette.

Otherwise, if they displease the Dragon Ancestor, they will not have a good ending.

Gao Jin also understood that someone like Long Zu, who could support the immense Hung Hing Group, was definitely not an indecisive person.

Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.

Those who disobey discipline will never stay.

Begonia, standing to the side, felt a pang of sadness.

However, with the Dragon Ancestor as their backer, Gao Jin and his group can be considered to have found a good ending.

After all, someone like the God of Gamblers, who makes a living through his skills, needs a powerful backer.

Otherwise, their hands could be chopped off at any time.

The martial arts world is a vast ocean.

No one knows what kind of hidden dragons are inside; the end is nowhere in sight.

Without sufficient strength, it's difficult to escape unscathed.

Xiao Fangfang remained silent, looking dejected.

He knew he had no chance at all.

Dragon Ancestor could casually give Gao Jin tens of millions as dividends.

The difference is like night and day.

……

Night falls.

Dragon Ancestor naturally shared a room with Begonia.

"Come here yourself!"

The Dragon Ancestor sat in his chair and spoke in a cold and indifferent tone.

There was a hint of humiliation in Haitang's eyes, but she crawled on the ground and obediently lay at the feet of the Dragon Ancestor.

Grabbing the collar around Haitang's neck, the Dragon Ancestor said coldly:

"Donghu helped me get it. If you want to live well and your brother to be safe, then you'd better listen to me."

"I won't interfere with the development of the Donghu Gang, you understand the rest!"

The Dragon Ancestor patted Haitang's pink and tender face with his large hand.

"Understood, Brother Zu. Thank you so much, Brother Zu."