Chapter 32

French gambling king Roberts lost to the bell-ringing magician Suzuki Daixing and the lightning-handed Lin Dong, suffering a shocking defeat in Macau! ——Gambling Weekly

A mysterious gambler appeared in Macau, completely defeating the French gambling king Roberts! ——Macau Gambling News

In a stunning high-stakes gamble, a gambler raked in 20 million Hong Kong dollars in just three minutes! ——Macau Weekly

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The media in the gambling city received the news first, and the next day, various headlines appeared on the streets and alleys of Macau. Every Macau resident was searching for the mysterious gambling king.

A new legend was born at the Macau Casino!

Due to Wang Zhong's request, the Macau Casino never disclosed the new gambling king's information.

But the more mysterious it was, the more curious people became.

The Macau Gambling Weekly held a grand search event, listing possible professional gamblers one by one.

Wang Lin, a professional gambler in Macau, ranked 98th in the world, skilled in listening techniques, and had a record of winning 108 consecutive games. During the gambling king battle, Wang Lin was in Las Vegas—eliminated!

Artist Tiger, a professional gambler in Macau, ranked 79th in the world, with exquisite gambling skills and graceful demeanor, making his gambling a feast for the eyes. During the gambling king battle, Tiger was on vacation in Paris—eliminated!

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One by one, gambling experts were eliminated for various reasons, but the enthusiasm of the Macau public in searching for the gambling king only increased!

While the Macau people were searching for the mysterious gambling king, Wang Zhong had already set foot on Hong Kong soil.

He hugged Rulan, who came to meet the ship, and nodded with a smile to Henry and others.

"Boss, Xiang Qiang from Dongxing sent people to the studio yesterday!"

Mary had taken over Rulan's work, responsible for front desk reception, answering appointment calls, and handling the studio's trivial matters.

"Okay, I know!"

Wang Zhong nodded with a smile.

"Mr. Li's butler, Uncle Huang, contacted you yesterday. He hopes you will go to Australia as soon as possible!"

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Accompanied by Uncle Huang, Wang Zhong and Rulan flew directly to Australia.

Australia is a nation on horseback, home to cute kangaroos, vast grasslands, and dense forests.

As soon as they got off the plane, the high-density oxygen molecules enveloped them.

Every cell in Wang Zhong's body emitted a comfortable sigh.

"Australia has very few heavy industries and low pollution levels. With high vegetation coverage, it's a huge natural oxygen bar, very suitable for recuperation. Many tycoons from Hong Kong and Taiwan have properties here. Mr. Li bought a 1,000-hectare ranch here. This time, he invited Master Wang to find a suitable site for a residence on the ranch!"

Uncle Huang said with a smile, looking at the two who were completely enchanted.

"Zhong, the air here is so good! I don't even want to go back to Hong Kong!"

Rulan inhaled the fragrant air, murmuring.

"If you like it, we can buy a ranch here too. We can come for a vacation every winter!"

Wang Zhong had raked in 20 million Hong Kong dollars in Macau and was thinking about how to invest. Ranches in Australia were currently very cheap and worth holding long-term.

"Okay! Whatever you say!"

As Wang Zhong's personal secretary, Rulan naturally understood his investment plans.

"Mr. Wang, if you want to buy a ranch, I can help you contact suitable sellers!"

Uncle Huang said with a smile, noticing Rulan's rare girlish demeanor.

"Thank you very much!"

Wang Zhong thanked Uncle Huang with a smile.

"Cowboy, cowboy, it's a cowboy!"

The car sped along, and Rulan excitedly pointed out a cowboy on the roadside.

"These cowboys are hired by the ranch. This is a small ranch. Mr. Li's ranch uses helicopters for herding!"

Uncle Huang said with a hint of pride, looking at the cowboys outside.

"Helicopters for herding?"

Rulan stuck out her tongue in surprise.

"Isn't that a bit exaggerated?"

"Mr. Li's ranch is 1,000 hectares, with 20,000 livestock. He hired 30 cowboys to manage it. Mr. Li bought three MiG civilian helicopters to patrol the ranch, spray pesticides, and herd the livestock!"

"Patrol? To prevent poaching?"

Rulan asked curiously.

"No, there's something more terrifying here than poaching. Wild dog packs can kill large numbers of livestock and sometimes even attack ranchers. So every farm is equipped with many hunting rifles, and the helicopters carry firearms. Even so, hundreds of livestock are still killed or injured each year!"

Uncle Huang explained with a smile, showing Rulan the firearms in the car.

"Here in Australia, gun ownership is legal!"

"Everyone has guns, isn't that dangerous?"

Rulan leaned closer to Wang Zhong, a bit nervous.

"No, madam, this is one of the countries with the lowest crime rates in the world!"

The Australian driver turned around and said with a smile.

"We are a peace-loving nation!"

"Hey, buddy, focus on driving. I don't want to be on the front page tomorrow!"

Uncle Huang jokingly criticized the Australian driver.

"But he's right, the people here are indeed very friendly! I really like this country."

"Of course, you're right. Safety first!"

The Australian driver accepted the criticism with a smile.

The car drove for over an hour, and the traffic on the road decreased. According to the map, they had entered the heart of the grasslands. Warning signs for wild dogs were often seen on both sides of the road.

"Don't worry, wild dogs only hunt at night. And this car is specially reinforced. Even if we encounter wild dogs, they can't harm us!"

Uncle Huang explained with a smile to reassure them.

"Uncle Huang, I'm not afraid at all!"

Rulan leaned her head on Wang Zhong's shoulder, saying happily.

"How could I forget, Master Wang is a kung fu master who can rival Bruce Lee!"

Uncle Huang suddenly thought of something, looking at Rulan's expression, and said with a bit of regret.

"Kung fu, Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee?"

The driver, who was concentrating on driving, asked in surprise.

"YEAH, Wang is a true kung fu master, Bob. You're distracted, I'll dock your pay!"

Uncle Huang answered firmly.

"OH, no, Uncle Huang!"

Bob said pitifully.

"Uncle Huang, you're too kind!"

Wang Zhong said, a bit embarrassed.

"Bruce Lee made kung fu known to the world, and he is a role model for every martial artist!"

"Mr. Wang is being modest. From the boundary marker ahead, this vast area is all Mr. Li's property!"

Looking at the distant boundary marker, Uncle Huang said happily.

"After a day of flying, I just want to go back, take a hot bath, and have a good sleep!"

"Of course!"

Rulan stretched and agreed.

Seeing the fatigue on their faces, Wang Zhong didn't say anything. Surveying the feng shui of the ranch could wait.

As Uncle Huang's car approached, the ranch gate slowly opened.

A few white cowboys dressed in cowboy attire happily greeted them, and Uncle Huang was also very pleased, shaking hands and hugging them.

"These are Mr. Li's employees, specifically responsible for managing the ranch! The bearded one in front is William, a straightforward guy who loves our country's Maotai the most. Mr. Li's wine collection has been stolen by this guy many times!"

After the car restarted, Uncle Huang introduced them to Wang Zhong with a smile.

"The strong young men behind him are the best cowboys here!"

It was clear that Uncle Huang liked it here, and he got along well with almost everyone.

"I think dear Linda has already prepared dinner. Her bread is crispy and soft, and it tastes great with jam or butter!"

"William told me that George gave birth to a foal yesterday. George is a purebred Siberian horse, a champion in Hong Kong horse races. This foal will definitely grow up to be a good horse!"

Uncle Huang kept introducing the scenery along the way and some interesting stories about the ranch. Rulan was often amused by some of the funny stories.

As the sun set, everything seemed so peaceful and beautiful!

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