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Shen Li took out the stacks of dollars, pounds, and French currency from the safe, counted them, and then put them back in.
As the person in charge of the Gongxing Club, and as Huang Jinrong¡¯s beloved disciple, Shen Li doesn¡¯t have to do this himself, but can leave it to his subordinates.
But Shen Li likes the pleasure of counting money, so he never cheats on others.
The casino¡¯s income today is good, and its performance has improved significantly compared to yesterday.
It seems that cooperation with the stock exchange is the right move. You can directly use the stock pledge as gambling capital to enter the gambling market, which greatly revitalizes Shanghai's existing funds.
Even the most conservative estimate shows that the total amount of funds deposited in the three major stock exchanges in Shanghai exceeds 5 billion legal tender.
If all the 5 billion legal tender funds can be mobilized, then their Gongxing Club will undoubtedly surpass the other two casinos and become the most powerful casino in Shanghai.
Thinking of this, Shen Li felt a burst of fire in his heart.
Because the improvement of the Gongxing Club's status also means that his own status has improved.
" If this is the case, maybe within a few years, his name will be listed alongside the old man, Zhang Xiaolin, and Ji Yunqing, and the three famous tycoons in Shanghai will once again become the four tycoons.
However, some people got into trouble at this time.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of Keke outside the office.
Shen Li said while counting the silver coins piled on the table, "Come in."
The door opened, and Xu Fei, Shen Li's number one thug, stepped in and walked in.
"Brother Li." Xu Fei said with a ferocious face, "That little red guy refuses to leave!"
"What, you don't want to leave?" Shen Li's face immediately darkened, "I promised him to exchange all the chips, but he still refused to accept it as soon as possible? What's the matter, he wants to take away the business of our Gongxing Club today. Won them all? Does he really think he can walk around Shanghai because of his great gambling skills?"
Xu Fei said: "This little red guy just needs to be dealt with!"
"Damn it, I'll take care of him." Shen Li pushed the silver dollar on the table, stood up and walked out, "Look who this little red guy is, how arrogant he is!"
Xu Fei turned around and followed.
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Gongxing Club Hall.
By this time, almost no one was playing at the other gaming tables.
Nearly all the gamblers have gathered at Yang Feng¡¯s table.
And several other gamblers at Yang Feng's table have also stopped playing, leaving only Yang Feng and the middle-aged man from before who were betting against each other.
However, the middle-aged man is no longer as calm as before.
I saw that the middle-aged man was sweating profusely and had a bitter look on his face.
There is no other reason. It¡¯s just that the opponent¡¯s gambling skills are too superb.
He has lived for most of his life, and has been studying gambling for thirty years. The so-called God of Gamblers, Gamblers, and Gamblers have seen as many as 100 to 80, but none of them can match the young man in front of him.
The young man in front of you looks silly, but he is actually a man with seven orifices and an exquisite heart!
"Pair 3." Yang Feng turned over his hole card again, which happened to beat the middle-aged man's pair 2.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face completely fell.
The gamblers watching nearby cheered.
"It's amazing!"
"so amazing!"
"How many games have you won already?"
"I haven't counted them, so it must be more than twenty, right?"
"Oh my God, I won more than twenty games in a row. This skill is awesome!"
Amidst such cheers, Shen Li came to the hall.
Seeing Shen Li, the faces of the gamblers watching outside suddenly changed, and they immediately dispersed.
As the saying goes, a person¡¯s name is like a tree¡¯s shadow. How could they not have heard of Shen Li¡¯s evil name?
Since Wang Yaqiao was assassinated, Shen Li can be said to be the most capable fighter in Shanghai. It is precisely because of this that Huang Huangrong made an exception and reopened Xiangtang and took him under his tutelage.
"Brother Li!"
"Brother Li!"
"Brother Li!"
Seeing Shen Li, the green-skinned gangsters in the hall came forward to pay tribute.
Shen Li ignored him and pulled out his chair to sit opposite Yang Feng, then stared directly into Yang Feng's eyes with a pair of intimidating triangular eyes.
Yang Feng also turned his eyes to meet Shen Li's eyes, looking at each other without fear.
? ??Isn¡¯t it too childish to scare people with your eyes? If I, a member of the dignified special operations brigade, are intimidated by the look in your eyes as a gangster leader, why should I be laughed to death by my comrades?
Seeing Yang Feng looking at him without fear, Shen Li couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly.
Since he became famous, especially since he worshiped Huang Jinrong as the old man, few people in Shanghai dare to look him in the face like this, but this little red guy in front of him seems not to be afraid at all!
"Is it just the ignorant who are fearless, or is there really some great backer behind this?"
At that moment, Shen Li said, "May I ask which court this new friend is from?"
What worries Shen Li the most is that the little red guy in front of him is the disciple of a big boss from the Qing Gang.
If this is the case, it will be very troublesome to deal with the little red guy in front of me and slap the Green Gang boss in the face. Then the old man will inevitably have to be troubled to mediate, and he will inevitably get the impression that he is not doing things well. , then the good job of Gongxing Club will most likely not be guaranteed.
"What kind of hall?" Yang Feng said suddenly, "My grandfather's surname is Yang, Yang Feng!"
"Yang Feng?" Shen Li's mouth immediately curved into a cold arc.
As long as he is not a disciple of the Youth Gang, it will be easy to deal with, and he will have no scruples in cleaning up.
Speaking of Shanghai, how many people were not put into sacks and sank into the Huangpu River one night?
"Tie me up!" Shen Li immediately slapped the gambling table hard and said sternly.
Xu Fei and the other two hooligans agreed and immediately rushed forward, preparing to knock Yang Feng and An Zhenyuan to the ground.
"Let's see who dares!" Yang Feng and An Zhenyuan took out their guns at the same time, but they were two twenty-gun box cannons each. An Zhenyuan opened his bow from left to right, and with two blasts, he shot through the calves of the two hooligans.
Yang Feng raised his hand and shot half of Xu Fei's ear off.
Xu Fei and the two hooligans immediately screamed and fell to the ground.
When the surrounding hooligans saw this, they subconsciously took a step back to give them enough space.
Although the Qing Gang has great power in Shanghai, the gangsters at the bottom of the Qing Gang are not qualified to carry guns at all. Having a knife or an ax is a big deal.
But Xu Fei and Shen Li naturally have guns, and they are Browning pistols.
After Xu Fei fell to the ground, his right hand subconsciously touched his waist. Before he could take out the gun, An Zhenyuan raised his hand and shot him again, hitting his right wrist. Xu Fei immediately screamed like a pig.
Shen Li couldn't help being surprised. He was used to fighting and killing, so he could tell at a glance that the two people in front of him were definitely not ordinary people, but they were really used to killing people!
At that moment, Shen Li took out his right hand that had been put into his pocket and put it back on the table.
"You're smart!" Yang Feng curled his lips slightly and said with a smile, "If you dared to draw a gun, you would be a dead man now!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com