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Chapter 15 The Weeping Mountain Pass

Yamaguchiba is the head of a Paijin Palace opened by Yamaguchi Group in Shinjuku Street. Since he served as the head here eight years ago, in addition to paying 5 million yen per month for Yamaguchi Group, he can also earn about one million per month. He can live a leisurely life, and he even made plans to do it all his life.

But just yesterday, he had a nightmare. A tough young man won the one-month fee he handed over to Yamaguchi Group in one day. He also said before leaving that he would come back the next day. How could he bear the blockage of Yamaguchi, which had never been so stimulated before, so he reported to Yamaguchi Group headquarters that day. After receiving his report, the Yamaguchi Group headquarters actually sent an order that made him unbelievable early this morning: "Let that person win, all losses will be solved by the headquarters."

Yamaguchi Tuo wiped his eyes several times. After confirming that he was not dazzled, he thought for a long time and didn't think of it. But since the headquarters said that all the losses would be solved by the headquarters, his tense heart could finally be put down. When he opened the store on time at 6 o'clock in the morning, until 8 o'clock, the young man did not come. "Maybe he was just talking casually at that time!" Yamaguchi Tuo was thinking this way, but suddenly saw a man and a woman walking across the street.

The girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a petite figure and very beautiful appearance. Although Yamaguchimaki didn't see his appearance clearly, she was sure that he was the young man who almost broke his bankruptcy yesterday. Because his tall and majestic figure was so rare in Japan. If the headquarters had not given him a reassurance, he would have been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment because he could not bear the stimulation.

"One hundred small steel balls." Hualong walked into the Paijin Palace and placed more than 10,000 yen on the counter. Yamaguchi's muscles twitched. Although the headquarters had already guaranteed to be responsible for all the losses, the pants he had taken off his shop was so heartbroken that he was very distressed. At the same time, he was also very depressed. "Can you not go to another house? Why do you have to target my family?" I thought so, but she didn't dare to say anything. She honestly counted out a hundred small steel balls and handed them to Hualong, and said with a smile: "I hope the customer's 'luck' today will be as good as yesterday." Yamaguchi's tone was particularly accentuated on the word 'luck', which was very obvious. I hope Hualong would not win money by cheating. His small shop really couldn't afford to toss.

Hualong took the small steel ball and said lightly: "I think my luck will be better than yesterday." After that, he pulled Yayoi Xiaoya to the two vacant machines and sat down, and started playing. Yamaguchi blocked tears and almost fell. He didn't expect that his words would make Hualong make a bigger decision to win money. Today seems to be his disaster day. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the overflowing tears. He cried and murmured pitifully: "Is it still possible for people to live."

Since Yayoi Xiaoya came to play in the Golden Palace for the first time, she had no idea about the rules here, so Hualong patiently explained and demonstrated it to her. Of course, the demonstration did not forget to win money. Three consecutive times, Hualong won 150,000 yen instantly. A few guests who saw Hualong show their power yesterday began to win the prize crazy again, and they didn't care about playing it themselves. They all surrounded Hualong and watched Hualong win money. However, when they saw Yayoi Xiaoya beside Hualong, they were immediately fascinated by Yayoi Xiaoya's unconventional appearance. If Hualong was not too big, and the force he showed yesterday was too strong, they would have been unable to help but come up to chat with him.

Yayoi Xiaoya was blushed and her heartbeat was beating when the group of people behind her looked at her. Her white and tender little hands tightly grabbed Hualong's arm, hoping to get a hint of support. Hualong patted Yayoi Xiaoya's little hand, turned his head, and swept his eyes hard at the squinting people. This made these perverts frightened and cleared their minds. The perverts took a few steps back, fearing that they would be beaten up by Hualong.

"Get out--" These perverts retreated and did not stop Hualong from expelling him. They gathered their energy and shouted loudly. The wolves were so scared that they ran out. The small steel balls in their pockets were not even exchanged for money and ran away in a life. Just kidding, compared with their own lives, the small steel balls were worth a few more. Although these perverts were very brave, they could still distinguish the importance of the weight. So a strange scene appeared on the streets of Shinjuku. More than a dozen men of age and different costumes were running for life, as if there were a group of wild wolves chasing them behind them, which made the crowd on the street wonder.

Seeing his master shouting, he scared away a group of perverts. Although he could not compare with Zhang Yide, who had withdrawn from Cao's millions of soldiers with a shout from Dangyang Changshang, it was enough to make Yayoi Xiaoya show her admiration and intoxication. The tears that Yamaguchi blocked her eyes were already thundering: "It's over, my income is gone today..."

Hualong turned his head and said to Yayoi Xiaoya, who was obsessed with her face, "Okay, let's have fun!" "Yeah." Yayoi Xiaoya nodded, took the small steel ball handed over by Hualong, continued the small steel ball in, and casually selected a button and pressed it down. After hearing a ping-pong sound, the small steel ball did not fall on the button position she chose, which made Yayoi Xiaoya a little discouraged.

Hualong smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, just treat it as entertainment. Today is still long!" Looking at Hualong's encouraging gaze, Yayoi Xiaoya felt sweet in her heart, and nodded with blushing, "Yeah."

After that, Hualong did not continue playing, but watched Yayoi Xiaoya play on her own. The disappointment after not winning and the cheers after winning made Yayoi Xiaoya full of the innocent and purity of a girl. Indeed, Yayoi Xiaoya, who has no worries, is the most charming, which makes Hualong feel a strange feeling in her heart.

Half an hour later, Yayoi Xiaoya played more than fifty times, but she lost more than the winner. Now she has lost more than forty small steel balls, but Yayoi Xiaoya did not feel sad or blamed herself because she knew that her master could help her win back hundreds of times, so after she missed again, she spitted her pink tongue at Hualong and said playfully: "Brother Hua, it's really difficult! Xiaoya lost again."

Hualong smiled and patted her little head, saying, "It doesn't matter, as long as you are happy to play." "Yeah." Yayoi nodded, showed a happy smile, and said, "Brother Hua, I won't play for now, you can play! Win back all the things Xiaoya lost just now."

Hualong smiled slightly, turned his head, and continued the small steel ball in. After a ping-pong sound, it landed in the designated position without any surprise. After hearing the rustling sound, the cold sweat blocked by the mountain pass finally flowed out uncontrollably. He knew that his nightmare had begun at this moment.

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