A feeling of being trusted welled up inside him, and Spade trembled with excitement.
The person the entire poker organization trusts the most...the person they trust the most is me!?
I've gained the approval of the big boss!?
Ace of Spades immediately and excitedly replied, "Yes! I can do it! Rest assured, sir, I will never reveal a single word about your identity, even if it kills me."
Seeing the Ace of Spades's desperate expression, Fang Xiu seemed to vaguely envision a future day when the Ace of Spades would be captured in an interrogation room, subjected to severe torture, and would rather die than reveal any information about himself, displaying a fearless and resolute attitude.
"I'm not talking about that. I'm talking about whether you can become the Joker. I have my own ways of keeping it a secret. I just devoured a part of your flesh and blood. Through this flesh and blood, if you ever have any rebellious thoughts in the future, you will suffer."
Ace of Spades felt a chill run down his spine. The boss's mysterious and unpredictable methods had long been ingrained in his mind, so he naturally had no doubts whatsoever.
"Please rest assured, sir, I will definitely reorganize the poker organization after I return."
Fang Xiu nodded: "You don't need to worry about the dean. I can still make the decision about appointing a Joker. The rest depends on your own ability. If you can't do it within a month, then I'll replace you with someone else."
Upon hearing this, Ace of Spades felt an instant surge of urgency. The big boss had already taken care of things above him; if he couldn't handle things below, he might as well give up.
"My lord, one month is enough. If it fails, I will bring you my head!"
“Very well, in view of your loyalty, I can offer you a little help, Royal Winery Cellar No. 28.”
A look of doubt flashed across the Ace of Spades' face: "My lord, I am foolish and do not know what this wine cellar is?"
Fang Xiu glanced at him indifferently: "This is where Plum Blossom A keeps his treasured wines. This person is addicted to alcohol. You should know what to do, right?"
The Ace of Spades was overjoyed: "My lord, I understand. I will immediately lay a trap in the wine cellar, lure the Ace of Clubs into the trap, kill him, and reduce a competitor."
"Useless!" Fang Xiu shouted coldly, his eyes filled with anger. "What I want is a complete poker organization, not just you, a lone commander. Now that you know about the Ace of Clubs' treasured possession, don't you think about how to use that to get his support to take over?"
The Ace of Spades was taken aback at first, then suddenly realized and looked ashamed: "Your Excellency is right, I understand."
"Alright, get lost!"
Seeing that Fang Xiu was getting impatient, Ace of Spades quickly excused himself and disappeared into the shadows.
After the Ace of Spades left, the anger on Fang Xiu's face turned into a calm as still as dead water.
He silently calculated that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, the poker organization would be entirely under his control within a month.
After pondering for a moment, Fang Xiu turned and left. Although he could use the premonition of knowing the future to avoid having guards follow him, leaving for too long would still have some impact.
On the way back, I walked through a shadowy alley and suddenly saw a man with a short braid, wearing a loose samurai outfit and a samurai sword at his waist.
The man leaned against the corner of the wall, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, exuding a carefree and profound air.
Upon seeing Fang Xiu approach, the samurai smiled slightly, discarded his cigarette, and bowed.
"Captain Fang, it's a pleasure to meet you. I am Miyamoto Tengji from the Japanese Investigation Bureau. Please take care of me."
"roll."
Fang Xiu only replied with this one word. Blocking someone in an alley in the dead of night, no matter how polite, is nothing but hypocrisy.
"Hehe, Captain Fang, you're really angry. Do you want me to help you cool down?"
A sweet, giggling female voice came from behind Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu remained expressionless, without even turning his head.
A calm voice echoed in the alley: "It's been a week since I last killed anything. Looks like we can do a light killing today."
“Hehe…” A petite woman with a baby face, wearing a cherry blossom-colored kimono, walked out from behind Fang Xiu.
With a radiant smile, she said, "Captain Fang, please don't rush to attack. Although you can't beat me in a fight, the two of us have come here to sincerely invite you to visit our island nation."
The man added, "I sent you an invitation and visited your headquarters before, but unfortunately I didn't receive a response. I can only wait here. Please forgive me if I have been impolite."
"Have you finished saying your last words?"
The two were taken aback, looked at each other, and then burst into laughter.
"Captain Fang is quite humorous, but it seems you're not planning to cooperate. But it's alright, we were just taking a walk around here and accidentally overheard some things we shouldn't have heard."
The woman chuckled and replied, "Who would have thought that Captain Fang was actually a member of the poker organization?"
"Chief Fang, you don't want the Investigation Bureau headquarters to find out about this, do you?"
The woman's smile turned dangerous.
Seeing the two laughing so happily, Fang Xiu also became happy.
As his popularity in China has soared, he hasn't encountered a situation like this, where someone comes to provoke him, for a long time.
This is truly something fun that hasn't happened in a long time.
"Do you want to hear what you're saying? The one who saved headquarters is actually an undercover agent for the Poker Cards?" Fang Xiu's lips curled into a sinister smile.
"Yes, we were also surprised when we first heard the news, but reality is often just that absurd, isn't it, Captain Fang?"
Fang Xiu nodded: "That's right, I am an undercover agent for the Poker Organization, and not only an undercover agent, I am also the leader of the Poker Organization. You can spread the word."
After saying that, Fang Xiu started walking out of the alley.
The two exchanged a glance and both saw the doubt in each other's eyes.
"Captain Fang, you don't need to bluff. I don't believe you're not worried at all. Besides, hehe, I recorded what you just said, so now I have evidence."
Fang Xiu replied without turning his head, "Recordings can be faked, just record videos next time."
He wasn't worried at all, because nobody would believe him.
During this time, he had already reached the pinnacle of his prestige, and the words of the prophet Fang Xiu were the truth.
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