Chapter 70 This Is the Helper You Found


    "Isn''t the man with six fingers called Seamus Wilbert, God of Gambling of Ridges, who was working for


    Harry Shaw?"


    "It''s him. Apart from him, who else can be served by the boss of DH Century Mall?"


    "But who is that kid? Why is Seamus so respectful to him?"


    "Who knows? But the person who can make God of Gambling so respectful must be Mr. Shaw''s


    honored guest!"


    The crowd discussed and secretly guessed As''s real identity.


    Shelly and the others were stunned.


    "How could this be?"


    "Didn''t we see Six Fingersst time in the Emerald Pavilion? At that time, As had obviously rejected


    him!"


    "Why on earth is he helping As?"


    Seeing the n that was about to seed suddenly failed, Shelly was distressed. Moreover, because


    of this, his uncle was fired.


    Shelly''s face turned pale with regret. She didn''t know how to face her uncle when she went out.


    Joseph clenched his fists tightly and red at As''s departing figure with a ferocious expression. He


    roared in his heart, "Why? He''s just a kept man and a loser!"


    "It''s one thing that Beckett Jackman treated him respectfully, but now even Harry Shaw has begun to


    rope him in. What has he got?"


    Gavin was also stunned. After a while, he eximed, "I can''t believe it!"


    Tobias''s face darkened and he was also stunned for a long time. "As, it seems that you are qualified


    to be my real enemy!"


    Viviana''s mood was the mostplicated. She really wanted to see As make a fool of himself


    because she couldn''t stand As'' arrogant attitude now.


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    She wanted to break the mask that As used to disguise himself and regain the feeling of being


    superior.


    However, As was her nominal husband, so she could enjoy half of As'' everything. Therefore, deep


    down in her heart, she hoped that As would be powerful!


    But so far, Viviana was more willing to see As'' embarrassment. If she did not crush As'' cockiness,


    even if As became stronger, she would not be able to enjoy the glory of being As'' wife.


    It was impossible for Viviana to bow to As.


    "As, you were lucky enough to escape again!" Viviana clenched her fists, unwilling to give up.


    As and Evelyn followed Seamus to a luxurious reception room.


    A strong young man in a ck suit opened the door. Seamus looked at the middle-aged man, who was


    half lying on the sofa with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, and said respectfully, "Mr. Shaw, Mr.


    Lincoln is here!"


    The middle-aged man looked like an ordinary person, nothing special in the crowd. However, the


    moment he opened his eyes, he was like a lion staring at his subjects. His entire person was different


    in an instant.


    Before Harry Shaw could speak, the handsome young man in a delicate white shirt, who was drinking


    tea with a teacup, suddenly spat out a mouthful of tea.


    The young man put down the teacup in his hand and said with a disdainful smile, "Harry, is this the


    helper you invited? If there is no one else, I can lend a man to you. You don''t have to find a kid to make


    up the numbers, do you?"


    The others in the room also sneered. It was conceivable who dared tough at Harry Shaw.


    Harry was sizing As up. He was wondering what As could do at such a young age.


    If it weren''t for Seamus'' insistent rmendation, Harry wouldn''t have agreed.


    Now that Eddy Tsin took the opportunity to mock him, Harry felt ashamed.


    "Is this God of Gambling that you call ten times better than you? Seamus, don''t you think I''m


    embarrassed enough?" Harryined in a low voice.


    Seamus blushed and quickly exined, "Mr. Shaw, age is not the standard for measuring talent. Don''t


    underestimate Mr. Lincoln!"


    Harry looked at As impatiently, waved his hand, and said, "All right, all right, take him to the back


    seat!"


    No matter what Seamus said, Harry still felt that As was too young to have real abilities.


    Seamus walked back to As awkwardly and said with a smile, "Mr. Lincoln, Mr. Shaw asked us to rest


    at the back first!"


    Although the conversation between Harry and Seamus was in low voice, as long as As wanted to


    hear it, he could hear it.


    He knew that these so-called big shots, including Harry, looked down on him when they saw that he


    was young.


    Although Seamus tried his best to defend for him, it was hard for him to have a voice alone. Seamus


    hid the truth, probably afraid that he would be hit and left in anger.


    As did not expose him. He pretended not to know anything and took Evelyn to the back seat to rest.


    As sat behind them, listening to these people discussing the details of the gambling. From their


    conversation, As learned that the beginning time of the gambling was specially selected by a


    proficient forteller.


    Wait, this forteller could not be Zander Scott, right?


    As listened to the push-and-pull between these big shots and soon got bored.


    Since As did not speak, Evelyn, who was beside him, naturally would not say a word. She only used


    her beautiful big eyes to look at the crowd. She felt that these so-called big shots were no different from


    some of her mean ssmates.


    Previously, Evelyn''s awe for these mysterious big shots was greatly reduced.


    At ten eight o''clock in the morning, the auspicious time selected by a master arrived, and the gamble


    officially began.


    When As followed Seamus and Harry into the Emerald Pavilion, there was a sudden bustle.


    "Thank you, Mr. Shaw!"


    These people were celebrities from the Waymouth.


    "Mr. Tsin!"


    Of course, these were rich and famous people from Tsinchow.


    As was slightly surprised. This kind of worship ceremony basically did not exist in modern society. He


    had a new understanding of the power of these big shots.


    Evelyn, who had just felt that these big shots were just so-so, was shocked by this tsunami-like


    momentum. She no longer dared look down on these big bosses.


    Harry waved his hand at the crowd and said loudly, "Everyone from the Waymouth, thank you for your


    presence! I really appreciate it"


    Eddy just waved at the crowd and walked to the table without saying anything.


    Harry and the other three big shots sat down, and their men sat a few steps behind them.


    As, Evelyn, and Seamus sat together.


    In addition to Eddy, behind Harry and the other two big shots, each stood a middle-aged man in his


    forties.


    Seamus introduced to As, "Mr. Lincoln, the man with three ears beside Mr. Shaw is the God of


    Gambling in North Newton, Luke Wace."


    As had noticed that person because his ears were very strange, because one side of his ears had an


    extra earlobe.


    "That fat man is Nick Fowler, the big wheel of Turquinn and the man beside him is Leonard Manson,


    the Gambling Sage of Turquinn . The tall and thin man with a hooked nose is Mike Quinto, the most


    powerful man in Roshan. Behind him is Archie Styles, God of Gambling of Roshan."


    "The two of them came here today mainly to apany us and to be witnesses. So, the two masters


    they invited are not as good. We just need to keep an eye on Eddy Tsin." Seamus said.


    Eddy asked with a smile, "Mr. Shaw, shall we begin?"


    Harry snorted. "Anytime!"