Hong Kong movies: What era is this? Are you still playing the dwarf mule game?

Chapter 242

Three days later.

"A-choo!"

"A-choo!"

Gao Jin, who was at a charity performance, sneezed twice for some reason.

"Mr. Gao, how are you? It's windy here, do you want us to go back first?" Long Wu asked with concern.

Gao Jin touched his nose and said with a smile: "Brother Wu, it's okay, maybe the wind blew it cold just now."

However, for some reason, his heart was beating a few times.

This is a kind of foreknowledge of danger.

At this time, on the rooftop building, Xiao Zhuang was holding a sniper rifle, aiming at Gao Jin.

This morning, the boss gave him a task to snipe Gao Jin, and he had to snipe Gao Jin in full view of the public.

But he couldn't kill him with one shot, he just needed Gao Jin to be unconscious for a few days.

For this reason, Xiao Zhuang took out the human body model again, compared Gao Jin's height and fatness, and pondered for a whole morning.

Which part of him should be hit to achieve the effect the boss said?

…

“Bang!”

A flower of blood burst out of Gao Jin’s body. He touched his chest in disbelief, but his eyes were a little dazed, and he collapsed on the field.

“Mr. Gao, Mr. Gao, how are you!” Long Wu immediately threw himself on Gao Jin and protected him.

“Call an ambulance, call an ambulance!”

There was a cry of surprise at the scene, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Long Wu closely guarded Gao Jin’s side, guarding against the assassin’s second attack.

Xiao Zhuang saw Gao Jin’s current situation through the scope. He quickly disassembled the gun and put it in a cello case. He walked down the rooftop without paying attention to the cello case.

As in many melodramatic plots, until Xiao Zhuang disappeared on the street, the police car with sirens slowly appeared...

Gao Jin was quickly taken to the hospital for emergency treatment, and outside the hospital, a large number of reporters gathered.

As a partner of Longteng Company, Gao Jin immediately rushed to the hospital with two generals, Song Zihao, Xiaozhuang and other backbone forces after Lin Yi learned the news.

When Lin Yi saw Long Wu, his eyes turned cold and fierce.

"Is this how you guarantee Mr. Gao's safety?" Lin Yi has become a master at being the first to complain.

Long Wu lowered his head in shame.

As a bodyguard, his mistake means that his employer may die.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I will take responsibility for this matter."

"Responsible, what are you responsible for? Do you know that this bet is of great importance?

For this, how much money have I invested in Mr. Gao? Tell me, how will you take responsibility!"

Hearing Lin Yi's question, Long Wu, who was extremely ashamed, pulled out his gun and put it against his chin.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin. I'll leave Mr. Gao's matter to you. If Mr. Gao can wake up, please tell him that I'm sorry."

After saying this, Long Wu prepared to pull the trigger to commit suicide.

However, although he was fast, he was not as fast as Lin Yi.

Lin Yi kicked Long Wu away and scolded him loudly: "You want to die just because you did something wrong. How can you do such a cheap thing in this world?

Mr. Gao is unconscious now, why are you still standing there? Go and investigate who wants to harm Mr. Gao!"

Looking at Long Wu's figure leaving quickly, Lin Yi sighed in his heart: "Alas, young people are always so impulsive in doing things, and they always want to die..."

As for the others, especially Xiaozhuang, they looked down on Lin Yi.

At the same time, a large number of reporters also surrounded Lin Yi.

"Mr. Lin, I'm from Guangming Daily. Now that Mr. Gao was attacked, do you want to continue your bet with Mr. He?"

"Mr. Lin, do you think Mr. Gao's attack is related to the century's big bet half a month later?"

"Mr. Lin, can you please give your opinion? Who do you think is most likely to be the murderer behind the scenes?"

...

Facing the flashing spotlights, Lin Yi said with a serious expression: "I am very sad about Mr. Gao's misfortune.

However, please rest assured that our Longteng Company will do its best to rescue Mr. Gao.

As for the real murderer behind the scenes, I believe that the Hong Kong police will never let any bad guy go.

In addition, I personally offer a reward of 1 million for providing tips..."

Finally, Lin Yi made another impassioned speech and reiterated that no matter how Gao Jin's situation becomes at that time, this bet will not be forced to end.At the same time, when the news of Gao Jin's attack spread through major media, a large amount of money was immediately bet on the gambling devil Chen Jincheng.

As a result, the odds of the gambling god Gao Jin rose sharply, while the odds of the gambling devil Chen Jincheng dropped sharply. It formed a sharp inverse ratio with the beginning.

...

Haojiang.

Regent Entertainment City.

In He Jin's office.

"Li Fugui, did you send someone to do the attack on Gao Jin?" He Jin asked.

It's not surprising that anything happens in the casino.

Especially in this gambling game, the amount of bets is really too large.

In addition, at the beginning, the odds of the gambling god were much lower than those of the gambling devil. If there is capital to bet a large amount on Chen Jincheng, it will be difficult to explain clearly.

"Mr. He, we really didn't find anyone to do it. Besides, the opponent is the big boss Yi, and we don't have the courage." Li Fugui explained aggrievedly.

He Jin nodded, and he also felt that it should not be done by Li Fugui's people.

In fact, he also had a guess in his heart, could this attack be Lin Yi's doing?

Although he and Lin Yi have the same purpose, both of them are doing peripheral business, but he also has to prevent the other party from getting in the way.

After thinking about it, He Jin asked: "Has Lin Yi made any moves recently?"

Li Fugui answered without thinking: "Mr. He, recently, not only did Big Boss Yi open a handicap himself, but they also bet heavily on the God of Gamblers in other peripheral companies and bookmakers."

"What, Lin Yi bet heavily on the God of Gamblers?" He Jin asked in disbelief.

This was really beyond his expectations.

According to his understanding, as the saying goes, the hottest must die, shouldn't Lin Yi bet on himself or himself?

Is the other party doing something else?

"What are the odds of the God of Gamblers now?" He Jin asked.

"Mr. He, the odds of the gambling god have exceeded 2.2, and when the boss Yi announced to the media that he would not end the gambling, the odds continued to rise."

"How many bets are there in the entire peripheral market now?"

Li Fugui roughly estimated in his mind, and then replied: "Including the gambling companies in North America, Europe, and Malaysia, the total funds are equivalent to more than 3 billion Hong Kong dollars..."