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But then because he brought out a group of students, the principal of Smith School was also very happy. The other party specially met with Cao Dahua and directly arranged a position as the dean of students for him. .\\nCOM You must know that Smith School is the best aristocratic school in Hong Kong Island, and the salary of the dean of students is much higher than that of the police.

So Cao Dahua, who was struck by great luck, forgot Zhang Pin's promise and continued to stay in the school as his dean. Well, no, it should be said that he was an undercover dean.

The reason why Zhang Pin asked Cao Dahua to return to the team was because he knew that Director Huang was about to leave, and he had already guessed who the next director would be, and was ready to arrange for this "tiger of the crime team" to take down the opponent.

Director Huang hasn't left yet, and he won't need Cao Dahua for a while, so even if the other party didn't come back to report, he didn't think of this guy.

This time Zhou Xingxing found Cao Dahua because after he became the dean of students, his circle suddenly expanded a lot and he met many rich people in Hong Kong Island.

After all, Smith School is the best school in Hong Kong Island, and the children of rich people naturally attend this school. As the dean of students, it is inevitable that he will meet the parents of the children, and they will get to know each other after going there.

It happened that the person in charge of this gambling game was too high-end and needed to find a big business owner who could let him play the game, so the other party set his sights on Cao Dahua and wanted to meet with those wealthy parents through him.

As an unreliable undercover agent, Cao Dahua naturally wanted to follow this clue.

As a result, before he had time to find out where this group of people came from, Zhou Xingxing, who was asking around for information and thinking about how to get into the game, came to his door.

The two of them added up and added two to one to make five, and they decided that the three of them would cooperate in this vote.

Time quickly came to Saturday night at the Hilltop Villa.

Zhou Xingxing, who had a slicked back hair, a white shirt and a black suit, and a piece of chocolate in his mouth, was lying on a chair with an arrogant look on his face. Joseph Tsao, dressed as James Bond, was bending behind him, peeling off a piece of chocolate and handing it to him from time to time.

Zhou Xingxing, with his slicked back hair, white shirt and black suit, sat arrogantly on the chair.

Just because his face is relatively small, he not only looks unimpressive, but also looks like a fool.

The reason why everyone in the police station recommended him to be an undercover agent was because they thought his wild appearance was very confusing.

If Zhou Xingxing is a rustic, then Cao Dahua, who is dressed in a leather jacket and wearing a British gentleman's hat, still looks somewhat decent.

Of course, the premise is that he puts away his smile. When he smiles, the obscene smell makes other people in the room avoid him.

"Hello Mr. James Bond, would you like coffee or tea?"

The service in the villa is very good, which is not surprising. Everyone who comes here is rich. If the service is not attentive, how can we make them willing to pay money at the gambling table.

"unnecessary!"

Cao Dahua had wrinkled his face when he was facing Zhou Xingxing just now, but now when facing the waiter, he immediately had a cold expression on his face, showing that he would not let strangers get close to him.

When the waiter was rejected, the expression on his face did not change. I don't know if he was cursing in his heart.

Then he wanted to ask Zhou Xingxing, who was sitting, but before he could turn his head, Zhou Xingxing had already rocked his chair and turned his back to him.

"Agou, what is the origin of that dirtbag that James Bond brought here?"

Just as the waiter approached Cao Dahua and Zhou Xingxing, the owner of the villa and the organizer of the gambling game, Brother Nan, was looking at these two weirdos in front of him through the monitor.

"Ah, Brother Nan, I didn't find out clearly. As you know, we just got on James Bond's line. He was evasive and didn't have any contact with us. This time he sent someone over very suddenly. I just knew he was coming from the mainland. Yes, you can tell by looking at his naive appearance, there must be nothing behind him."

The subordinate named Agou had a very uneasy expression on his face when he heard Brother Nan's inquiry.

"He's from the Mainland. Does he have any money? Do you know that this is a high-end gambling game?"

Brother Nan was very angry and glared at Agou fiercely.

"Rich people, rich people, Brother Nan, you don't know that although the mainland is very rustic, they also have many wealthy people. Did you see the suitcase next to that idiot? A total of 30 million Hong Kong dollars, I heard it was a runaway They don't even dare to drink drinks when they come out of the road, because they are afraid that others will drug the water."

Agou heard that Brother Nan was getting angry, and quickly explained to him that he was really taking advantage of him.

"Thirty million, not bad, not bad."

Hearing Agou's words, Brother Nan took a greedy look at the suitcase at Zhou Xingxing's feet, and then decided in his heart that he must squeeze this fat sheep dry.

"How much water did you give to this fat sheep that James Bond brought?"

After Brother Nan saw the box, although the gambling game had not yet started, he already regarded the other party's money as his own, and even began to consider the distribution issue.

"Thirty percent!"

Agou raised four fingers and spoke.

Brother Nan nodded first, and then looked at him in confusion.

"You idiot, is it 40% or 30%?"

Brother Nan didn't react much to being pumped out so much. Every walk of life has its own rules, and the same goes for people like them who take advantage of others.

Although he was the one who organized the gambling, winning money would require cooperation between him and his subordinates, and they would also bear the most risks.

But the most important thing in this business is not them, but how to find a suitable fat sheep.

This is why they need to go to Smith School to win over James Bond.

It seems that money comes in quickly in this business, and it is easy to make hundreds or tens of millions in one night, but people who can export so much money naturally have a lot of energy.

In order to avoid offending some people who shouldn't be offended, they need people like James Bond who deal with the rich and know the rich's falsehoods to act as middlemen.

Specifically looking for the kind of people who can't take revenge even if they are not willing to lose money.

"Ah, it's 30%, 30%."

Agou was mainly too excited. Originally, it was normal for their middleman to take 50% or 40% of the net profit. When he first contacted James Bond, he was also mentally prepared for the other party to take more. After all, we were the first For a cooperation, they wanted to give it a little sweetener, but James Bond only wanted 30%.

Brother Nan felt much better after receiving the confirmation. After all, if it was only 30%, they would have made millions directly.

"Who invited that pig head? Couldn't it be that he was beaten like this because he had already been wiped out and had no money to pay the bill?"

After identifying the two unfamiliar faces, Brother Nan looked at the next one.

If you want to be in their profession for a long time, you must be careful.