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Chapter 32 of 100

Chapter 32

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After Chen Dasheng finished speaking, a thief's hand directly placed itself on Liu Yunshi's firm and shapely buttocks, squeezing through her pajama pants with force.

"Ah!"

Liu Yunshi let out a delicate cry, as if she had been electrocuted. She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she pushed Chen Dasheng away and fled out the door with a flushed face.

"Chen Dasheng, you pervert, you scoundrel!"

"Bang!"

Accompanied by Liu Yunshi's curses, the sound of her bedroom door slamming shut echoed from outside, and then everything returned to silence.

Chen Dasheng brought his right hand to his nose and sniffed it; it still carried the lingering fragrance of Liu Yunshi. Recalling the exquisite sensation just now, a smug smile appeared on his lips. Dealing with this woman, such tactics were indeed effective. He had his way and avoided trouble!

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"Filthy scoundrel, big pervert!"

In Liu Yunshi's room, curses continued to fly.

"Big pervert, how could you touch me there? That's too much!" She rubbed her tender buttocks, which still ached slightly. Thinking of Chen Dasheng's lewd actions, her face turned red all the way to her ears.

Liu Yunshi was very angry, but this anger was not the same as fury. Unconsciously, this anger was mixed with an indescribable emotion.

If someone else had treated her like this, she would have slapped them and kicked them in the groin. But when it came to Chen Dasheng, she chose to run away with a flushed face, perhaps without even realizing it herself.

"Dead Dasheng, stinky Dasheng!" Liu Yunshi grabbed a pillow and tore at it fiercely, venting her anger towards Chen Dasheng.

"He must be hiding something from me. I clearly heard him mention something about a martial artist realm. This stinky guy must be a martial arts expert, yes, that's it!" Her anger subsided, and Liu Yunshi stood up from the bed, her beautiful eyes filled with determination. "Humph, in front of me, the great Sherlock Liu, all secrets will be exposed. Stinky Dasheng, I will definitely uncover the truth!"

Her expression was solemn and grand, like the Statue of Liberty. At that moment, Liu Yunshi seemed to radiate a sacred light. Unfortunately, the sacredness didn't last long. Liu Yunshi thought about Chen Dasheng's words again: to know his secret, she would have to become his woman.

"What a rogue!" Liu Yunshi pouted and lay back on the bed. Although she didn't know if Chen Dasheng was joking, thinking about the scene just now still made her blush. It was a feeling she had never experienced before.

"Is he really a martial arts expert? What is his background?"

"If I hadn't run away just now, I wonder if he would have..."

Liu Yunshi's thoughts wandered. She seemed to think of something and slowly snuggled into the covers. Perhaps in her dreams, her hypothesis would come true, and Chen Dasheng would finish what he had started!

When a woman becomes curious about a man, it won't be long before she falls for him. It's uncertain whether Liu Yunshi is in this situation.

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Bazhou City.

Bazhou borders Sichuan and is one of the four major municipalities in China. It is known as Bashan Shuwater, and the ancients often referred to Bashu together. Bashu is a land of high mountains and steep ridges, but compared to Sichuan, the mountains and ridges in Bazhou are even more perilous.

In the East District, there is an anti-gambling club called San Shun Club. It is a two-story building that looks ordinary, with no lavish decoration.

At midnight, a Mercedes-Benz car stopped in front of the San Shun Club. The roller shutter door, which had been closed, suddenly opened. A group of people got out of the car and entered the club under the cover of night.

"Master!"

On the second floor, a bald man knelt before an elderly man in a Zhongshan suit. The elderly man, who looked to be in his fifties, sat casually at a long table, playing with a deck of cards. Although he was thin, he was very spry.

The elderly man's name was Qin Sanshun, and he was very famous in the area.

After decades of being a con artist, Qin Sanshun, with his skilled cheating techniques, had traveled to underground casinos across the country and abroad, amassing a fortune. Three years ago, he retired and then openly opposed gambling. Over the past three years, he had appeared on several TV shows, exposing gambling scams, which led many gamblers to repent.

Thus, a completely underground gambler became an admired and noble anti-gambling pioneer overnight. The media even gave him a grand title: King of Gamblers, Qin Sanshun.

Qin Sanshun accepted the title of King of Gamblers, but in his heart, he was extremely disdainful of it. His true identity in the gambling world was the ninth-ranked Holy Gambler in China, Qin Sanshun.

"Did you come in a hurry because something happened?" Qin Sanshun said indifferently, shuffling the cards in his hands with dazzling speed.

"Master, look!" The bald man raised his right hand, which was wrapped in bandages, with some bloodstains visible.

If Chen Dasheng were here, he would recognize that this bald man was He Liang, the mahjong player who had played Pai Gow with him at Rongxiang Teahouse.

Qin Sanshun glanced at He Liang, a flicker of surprise in his eyes, but then he continued in his usual indifferent tone, "Did someone catch you?"

He Liang laughed awkwardly and shook his head, "Master's cheating techniques are so amazing, how could I be caught!"

"Hmm?" Qin Sanshun was taken aback and asked with a hint of doubt, "Then what happened to your hand?"

If it wasn't because his cheating was exposed and his fingers were cut off, why did He Liang show him his injured hand?

He Liang quickly recounted the events of a few days ago at Rongxiang Teahouse, describing his game with Chen Dasheng in detail.

"Are you sure you're not exaggerating?" Qin Sanshun's heart skipped a beat when he heard He Liang's story. His expression changed slightly, and he threw the cards on the table, his sharp eyes staring at He Liang.

He Liang was startled by Qin Sanshun's expression and stammered, "Disciple absolutely dares not exaggerate. At the time, Ah Hu and Ah Biao were also there and saw everything!"

Qin Sanshun looked at Ah Hu and Ah Biao, who were standing behind He Liang, with a doubtful expression.

Ah Hu quickly said, "Brother Liang is right. That kid is very skilled, not only in card techniques but also in flying card techniques. A single card not only destroyed Brother Liang's gun but also broke one of his fingers!"

He Liang nodded repeatedly. As soon as Ah Hu finished speaking, he tore open his shirt, revealing his greasy chest. "Master, look, this is the mark left by that card. If my gun hadn't blocked it, I would have been dead!"

Qin Sanshun looked at He Liang, who had a two-inch-long scar on his chest, which was quite shocking.

"Master, that person's card skills are definitely above mine. I think he must be one of the Holy Gamblers, so I came to Bazhou to ask Master!" He Liang said.

Qin Sanshun thought for a moment and said, pinching his chin, "Chen Dasheng? I know all the other seventeen Holy Gamblers in China, and I've never heard of a Chen Dasheng."

"Could he be using a fake name?" He Liang asked. In his view, if one didn't have a powerful background to intimidate others, it was wise to remain anonymous or use a fake name.

Qin Sanshun frowned and waved his hand, "Absolutely not. The youngest of the other seventeen Holy Gamblers is already over forty. According to you, that young man is only in his early twenties, so he can't be one of the eighteen Holy Gamblers."

"How is that possible? That person's gambling skills were clearly very advanced. Didn't you say that only the eighteen Holy Gamblers could beat me at the table?" He Liang said.

Qin Sanshun thought carefully and slowly said, "Your gambling skills rank third on the King of Gamblers list. The only ones who can beat you are the Holy Gamblers. However, don't forget, above the Holy Gamblers, there are the Divine Gamblers!"

"Divine Gamblers?" He Liang exclaimed, his mole trembling violently, and his voice rising several octaves. "How could that be, Master? Do you think that person is a Divine Gambler?"

Qin Sanshun remained noncommittal, "In the international gambling world, there are only 108 Holy Gamblers. China has eighteen on the list, but becoming a Holy Gambler is easy compared to becoming a Divine Gambler. There are millions of gamblers worldwide, including many skilled cheaters, but only three people have been recognized by the international gambling world as Divine Gamblers!"

"Master, do you mean that the person I encountered could be one of the three Divine Gamblers?" He Liang almost couldn't believe his own words.

"I can't be sure, as I've never met the three Divine Gamblers. However..." Qin Sanshun shook his head, then seemed to think of something and suddenly turned around. "However, it is true that one person from China has become a Divine Gambler. Two years ago, the International Gambling Association held a Divine Gambler competition in Las Vegas, USA. Unfortunately, I had just retired, so I didn't go. However, I heard that a young Chinese man stood out in the competition, sweeping Las Vegas and becoming the third Divine Gambler on the Divine Gambler list. It's said that the young man was also in his early twenties!"

"Master, you don't mean that the young man I encountered is the legendary Divine Gambler?" He Liang was in a state of confusion. Could he have really gambled with a Divine Gambler? If so, then it was justified that his hand was injured.

Qin Sanshun also found it hard to believe his own guess, but he said, "I'm just saying it's possible. We can't rule out the existence of hidden experts with advanced gambling skills who haven't made the list. However, the flying card technique you described, I can't do it, and I can confidently say that none of the eighteen Holy Gamblers in China, or even in the entire gambling world, can do it."