Son-in-law's Counterattack

2Kojiro Yamamoto was extremely angry. His eyes looked as if they could kill. His mouth was filled with Japanese curses. No one knew what he was scolding about, but he looked like a lunatic instead.     3

    

Mr. Gao completely ignored Kojiro Yamamoto and continued to leisurely chew the chocolate, treating Kojiro Yamamoto as if he was transparent.    

    

As time passed, Kojiro Yamamoto was on the verge of going crazy, but he was still powerless. He could only allow himself to be wasted by Mr. Gao. From the beginning, the whole situation had always been an overwhelming one.    

    

If he was matched with Kojiro Yamamoto's identity, it would be like beating up Japanese!    

    

However, Kojiro Yamamoto, this Japanese, was still unwilling to give up. He was hoping to turn the tables at the last moment and obtain the final victory. As soon as he found an opportunity, he would crazily provoke Mr. Gao.    

    

Kojiro Yamamoto had even continuously expanded the range of his provocation!    

    

"Damn you pigs, you slaves!"    

    

"You with the last name Gao, I'll call you Mr. Gao if I give you face. Don't not take face when you give it to me. Just a mere pig, don't be too presumptuous!"    

    

"Gao Yuan!" Do you dare not come face to face with me, you pig, you stinking slave? Other than you not following me, what else can you do? "    

    

All sorts of nasty words came out of Kojiro Yamamoto's mouth. Not only me, but all the courageous Chinese were also enraged and gathered together!    

    

"Damn, this Japanese is too arrogant. He thinks that there's no one left in China?" No matter who he is today, he shouldn't even think about leaving Macao City. After all, I know a lot of people here. "    

    

"Just based on Kojiro Yamamoto's words, when the competition is over, we must take care of him!"    

    

"If it's not convenient for Mr. Gao Yuan to help us, then let us take his place!"    

    

In just a short period of time, the entire arena was in an uproar. There were still people who wanted to rush into the arena and take action on the spot.    

    

The security guards of the casino immediately took action to appease them. However, they were met with even greater fury!    

    

"Why? "Could it be that you, the casino, are here to help this damned Japanese?"    

    

"What does the casino mean? No matter what happens today, Kojiro Yamamoto must apologize. Otherwise, don't even think about leaving! "    

    

"How can the enmity between China and Japan be easily resolved? Right now, our China is only a low-key development, could it be that you guys can step on our heads just by getting your Japan in the United States of America? "    

    

The situation became more and more chaotic. Not only was Kojiro Yamamoto not afraid, he even sneered and mocked: "Could it be that the quality of China is that low?"    

    

When I heard that, I got annoyed immediately. I immediately looked at Mr. Gao's position to see how he would retaliate.    

    

Mr. Gao suddenly became extremely serious, directly standing up and saying: "Calm down everyone, it's just a mere Kojiro Yamamoto, there's no need to be anxious. If you are angered by him, then isn't that just letting him succeed? "Everyone, listen to my advice and leave the rest to me."    

    

As soon as Mr. Gao blurted out these words, the atmosphere immediately calmed down.    

    

Immediately after, Mr. Gao turned his head and a trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes. His amiable look suddenly disappeared and turned into an incomparably cold face. His sharp pupils stared at Kojiro Yamamoto and said coldly: "Is my Chinese quality low? It was unknown who had the impure mouth, so what right did they have to belittle others? There is not much time left right now, there is probably only one game of cards left. Since you want to play, then I will play a good game with you to prevent others from saying that I have no one in China! "    

    

After saying that, Mr. Gao sat back down and signaled the dealer to hand out the cards with a wave of his hand.    

    

"That's right." Kojiro Yamamoto raised the corner of his mouth as his eyes flashed. No one knew what he was up to.    

    

I watched from afar and noticed Kojiro Yamamoto's peculiar gaze. My heart skipped a beat as I thought, "Don't tell me this Japanese is thinking of getting himself into trouble?"    

    

There were a thousand gamblers at Kojiro Yamamoto's level who acted as if it was nothing out of the ordinary. Outsiders couldn't even see a trace of it.    

    

However, when I thought about it, the person sitting opposite Kojiro Yamamoto, Gao Yuan, was also a famous Chinese gambler. Besides, Mr. Gao had always been carefree. If he got serious now, this Japanese definitely wouldn't be his match.    

    

"It should not be a scam. Why is this Japanese …" I don't get it, but I feel like Kojiro Yamamoto's eyes are weird.    

    

At this time, the dealer had already sent out the cards in her hand and the first card in her hand.    

    

Kojiro Yamamoto's open hand card is a Black Peach K, and his card is unknown.    

    

On the other hand, Mr. Gao was a small square 5, and his right to speak was immediately taken away by the other party.    

    

"Two million." Kojiro Yamamoto casually pushed his chips.    

    

Mr. Gao chose to follow the bet without thinking, "With two million yuan."    

    

Then, the second faceplate fell. Kojiro Yamamoto had another K, and it was even a Red Peach K, forming a pair with the Black Peach K.    

    

As for Mr. Gao's cards, he seemed to have obtained a block 6, which was the same as the block 5.    

    

However, in terms of cards, Kojiro Yamamoto still had the advantage. He showed a look of disdain and pushed out 2.5 million chips again, "Sorry, a pair of kicks, I wonder if Mr. Gao can still be as calm as before? After all, you said yourself that you would fight with me in the final round, so don't throw away your cards. "    

    

"Mr. Yamamoto, why are you so stingy? Only millions? I thought you could make a big one. Oh, look at my memory. I actually forgot that you didn't have any chips back then. Mr. Gao followed with 2.5 million chips, purposely provoking the other party.    

    

Kojiro Yamamoto was stabbed by these words until his face turned green. It was as if there was a lock in his throat that tightly sealed his voice, making him unable to reply.    

    

Soon, the third open face card was released. Kojiro Yamamoto actually got another Plum Blossom K. Three K plus cards were placed on the table. It was quite terrifying.    

    

Mr. Gao's third faceplate was a square 2. Although they were all the same flower, it was still incomparable compared to Kojiro Yamamoto.    

    

"Hahahaha, if Mr. Gao chose to admit defeat, it's not too late now." Kojiro Yamamoto smiled as he opened his mouth to speak, casually pushing 3 million chips.    

    

Mr. Gao was very calm. Seeing Kojiro Yamamoto's card, he suddenly clicked it with interest, "Mr. Yamamoto, your card is not bad, but since I said so, I will definitely not back down."    

    

Speaking to this, Mr. Gao chose to follow the bet again.    

    

At this moment, Kojiro Yamamoto's strange gaze flashed by again, coincidentally caught by me in the distance.    

    

This gaze was full of coldness and anxiety, as if it was waiting for something.    

    

I was a little depressed, what the hell is Kojiro Yamamoto up to? Why do I keep feeling that he's strange and unkind?    

    

At this moment, the last open face card was released. Kojiro Yamamoto's entire deck consisted of three Kings and a nine.    

    

Mr. Gao's messy card surface, in the last open face card, he obtained a square 4, reversing the situation and formed 2456, just missing a square 3, which was even bigger than a square 1!    

    

Mr. Gao subconsciously touched his cards and checked them.    

    

Suddenly, Mr. Gao's expression changed. He groaned and clutched at his chest uncontrollably. His card fell to the table in an instant.    

    

"Damn it!" How could this be? " Mr. Gao instantly covered his card, not allowing Kojiro Yamamoto to see it. However, he didn't hide it well at all. He revealed a third of his card's card and a small half of the number on the front of the card.    

    

Kojiro Yamamoto laughed loudly, as if his scheme succeeded, and pushed out all the chips without any hesitation, "The one with the surname Gao, 24567, you dare to take it out to reappear in the world? Let me tell you, don't forget, you said that you want to seriously play with me in front of the audience, don't give up your cards, otherwise, you are just cowards, I will look down on you on behalf of my country! "    

    

"Ha!"    

    

"Gao Yuan, do you dare to come?"    

    

I took a deep breath and looked at Mr. Gao, whose face had turned pale and was rubbing my temples with all my might. Mr. Gao's consciousness was starting to fade, and I finally understood what was going on.    

    

Kojiro Yamamoto's top Cuban cigar, there's a problem!    

    

Damn Japanese, he actually used such a despicable method!    

    

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