In Maotou's heart, Along is his father and his mother. Without Along, there would be no Maotou.
That year, ever since Ah Long was arrested, Mao Tou was like a headless fly, going crazy everywhere.
Fortunately, they had Brother Tie who led them to escape, and after many hardships, they finally made it to Hong Kong Island. But this was just the beginning of another nightmare.
Looking back on those years when he even had to carry a knife to bed, Bei Nan witnessed Mao Tou's uncontrollable wailing.
Blood from his head mingled with scalding tears, continuously flowing from between his fingers.
But before the blood and tears had even finished flowing, they were thrown into another melee. While others fought fiercely, the three of them were risking their lives.
During those years of bloodshed and sweat, Mao Tou persevered because of his belief in saving Along.
Heaven has given Maotou a chance, a chance for brothers to embrace and reunite, hoping that they can stay together for a long time to come.
But fate played a cruel trick on him; hope turned into despair, and Mao Tou lost all faith, or perhaps the only one he held was the belief in revenge.
Tie Ge sat in his room, feeling incredibly bitter, watching Mao Tou walk step by step toward his demise, yet he was powerless to stop it.
After the remittance arrived, Maotou refused all help from himself and Beinan. In order to clear his name, he even went to great lengths to have himself beaten up by a group of people.
"We've broken up. From now on, you are you, and I am me. Don't let me see you again!"
Mao not only beat him to a pulp, but also forcibly ordered him to leave Hong Kong Island within three days, or else he would be killed.
Tie Ge lay in the blood, and the steely man finally shed tears of heartache and despair.
He tried to grab Maotou, but his hands had already been dislocated by Maotou, and his abdomen had been slashed open. Moving even slightly was excruciatingly painful.
Only after he agreed to leave within three days did Maotou quickly leave with his men, because he knew that Tie Ge could handle these injuries himself.
That night, Tie Ge stayed in his room, tears streaming down his face as he tried to heal himself. The tears dripped into his wounds, causing him to tremble with pain.
Mao Tou laughed as he drowned his sorrows in the bar, throwing out handfuls of colorful bills, which drew a scramble from the crowd.
Seeing the smiling girls and the various reactions that arose from the struggle for the prize, Mao Tou laughed heartily, feeling happy and content, thinking that one should enjoy life to the fullest when things are going well.
Two months of extravagant spending finally tempted the sons of the casino tycoon.
This rich but foolish young master surnamed Mao is too easy to get money from his own father, so it's better to start with him.
The fox has finally taken the bait, and the young master is spending money even faster. What? The young master wants to invest in a restaurant? Okay, just show me the business plan.
Oh, so the second young master wants to get into film and television? That's great! Beautiful women and handsome men are so appealing. I support him, absolutely support him.
Why is the eldest son so quiet? He's too composed. Heh, giving five million to the young master is just for a restaurant.
With real gold and silver laid out on the table, all the foxes' tails were revealed. Mao Tou looked at these greedy and vicious spoiled brats and thought, "We're just waiting for your father."
Six months later, the casino owner waved his hand, saying that all the necessary investigations had been conducted and it turned out that the man was an overseas Chinese, an overseas Chinese with money but no connections.
This spendthrift must have spent over ten million, the casino owner finally put aside his suspicions.
His vicious face was on full display again. He was very skilled at setting up schemes, accumulating wealth, killing, and silencing witnesses.
Sharks in the high seas should thank themselves for providing them with so much food.
Mao Tou was given a grand invitation to gamble on the high seas, an honor reserved for the most distinguished guests.
Mao Tou was flattered and overwhelmed. His silly, surprised look didn't escape the eyes of the casino owner, who smiled even more broadly.
On the beach late at night, apart from the sound of the sea breeze and the waves, only one person lit candles and incense, bowing to the sea.
"Brother, don't worry, your little brother will definitely avenge you." Mao Tou kowtowed heavily, tears falling drop by drop into the sand and disappearing in an instant.
Seeing the candles blown out by the wind, Mao Tou took a shovel and buried the offerings deep inside.
His devout expression made it seem as if the incense and candles were Ah Long's very body.
The heartache was so intense that it was hard to breathe; even the strongest steel giant could not withstand this agonizing torment.
Two days later, Maotou boarded a luxury cruise ship bound for the high seas. Looking at the extravagant ship, Maotou laughed heartily.
"Young Master Mao, would you like me to keep you company tonight?" a voice said in his ear.
Mao Tou laughed heartily, "Yes, how could such an important occasion be complete without you?"
A roll of money was slipped into the girl's pocket. She patted her pocket, her smile widening, and whispered close to the young man:
"Everyone is tied to the small boat, and all my men have arrived."
"Okay, we'll act when he makes his move, and you'll get the other half of the money after it's all over." The young man gently kissed the woman's cheek.
The casino owner glanced at Maotou with disdain when he saw his anxious look, and said, "I'll let you have your fun for a couple more days."
Mao Tou was indeed very happy; he had used up all the happiness of his life in these six months.
They were eating the exquisite food with ravenous gusto. While others used chopsticks and knives and forks, this brat was just using his hands. To hell with etiquette!
Expensive Martell, one sip and the whole bottle is gone. I'm rich, wasting money is not shameful.
My gold watch is really nice, isn't it? I'll give it to you... Hmm, no, you're not pretty enough.
You have an angelic face and a devilish figure, but you're not sexy enough.
You're pretty and charming, but you're not fair-skinned enough. Don't feel bad about it, use this money to buy yourself a watch.
"Young Master Mao, having a good time, how about a thrilling high-stakes gamble tonight?" The casino owner walked over.
Thrilling? Great, we've finally waited for this.
"How thrilling was it?" Mao Tou asked lazily.
"All in, how about a high-stakes gamble of tens of millions?" the casino owner asked softly.
"Great, that was thrilling! I love it." Mao Tou smiled.
"Alright, I'll treat you after dinner." The casino owner left with a smile.
The young man excitedly told the girl, "All the money I win tonight is yours."
The young woman smiled charmingly and stayed close to Maotou, refusing to leave his side.
The other girls were both angry and resentful. "You slut, you have a good nose. Let's see if you can squeeze onto this bus tonight."
In the magnificent hall, the gambling tables were already set up, and the dealers were wearing brand-new white gloves.
Seeing a lone figure sitting at the gambling table, the man's eyes flickered. He abandoned all pretense of decorum; this beast couldn't wait any longer.
Tonight's bet is against the casino's gambling king. Looking at the impeccably dressed, bald old man, Mao Tou's lips twitched.
In recent years, Mao Tou's other skills are not very good, but his cheating skills have become superb, not to mention that he has a master by his side.
The gambling king frowned as he looked at the young man, then pointed at the woman: "Are you planning to bring this woman to the gambling table with you?"
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