Chapter 476 - 237: Boiling the Eagle_3
"My name is Hanberger Juan Jin. This is my friend Zorro," said Allen Zhang.
"Death Shooter Zorro?" Quipa looked at the bandaged man with some surprise. "I heard you often gamble with your life in bars?"
"Yes, that’s me."
Zorro nodded expressionlessly and said indifferently, "I’m just trying to make money."
"To dare to contend with the Grim Reaper, you are a man worthy of respect!" Quipa said earnestly.
Zorro’s lips curled into a smile.
"It’s nothing so mystical. He’s just a drunkard. He only did that stupid thing yesterday because he was too intoxicated. Just now when I asked him to go snatch a knife from someone bare-handed to help you, he hesitated for a long time," Allen Zhang mercilessly revealed.
Zorro’s expression collapsed in an instant.
Hehe, not hehe.
"Thank you very much for your help. Without you two, I certainly wouldn’t have survived this assassination. Please accept this gift." Quipa turned and walked into the house, took out two stacks of Franklins in US dollars from a black briefcase, and handed them to Allen Zhang.
He said sincerely, "If you ever come to Houston, you can look for me. I’ll treat you with the highest respect according to our Indian customs. My family also owns a few casinos around Houston."
A few... a few casinos?