Strongest Deceptive System

0"I will lose?" Wang Guomin curled his lips, "Let me tell you, golf is my strong point, even a professional gamer might not be able to beat me."    0

    

"Young Master Wang, why are you so excited?" Shang Liang replied unhurriedly, "I'm saying if."    

    

Wang Guomin said unhappily: "There's no if."    

    

"Young Master Wang, you have passed." Shang Liang was not angry, and said: "Then according to you, there is no need to compete between us, you win anyway."    

    

"If you say so, I have no objection." Wang Guomin replied.    

    

"Wang Guomin, don't be so arrogant." Shang Liang sneered, "Whether or not your golf skills are really that awesome, we'll know in a while."    

    

"I really don't cry until I see the coffin." Wang Guomin said coldly, "Shang Liang, I know you won't apologize to me in public. However, if you lose to me, you must immediately leave the Shanghai, and promise me that you are not allowed to step even half a step into the Shanghai for the rest of your life. Do you dare to agree to such a condition? "    

    

"Why wouldn't I dare?!" Shang Liang grinned, "I will accept your challenge!"    

    

Seeing that Shang Liang agreed so readily, Wang Guomin was overjoyed, and immediately instructed the young model: "Give the golf club in your hand to this Mr. Shang."    

    

"Yes, Young Master Wang!" Nodding, she walked in front of Shang Liang and passed the golf club to him, saying: "Here!"    

    

Shang Liang glanced at the model, placed the golf club before his nose and took a whiff, smiling as he said: "As expected of a ball pole touched by a beauty, it smells really good, no wonder the Young Master Wang himself taught you golf techniques!"    

    

Seeing that Shang Liang was actually like this, his delicate face revealed an awkward expression, and he didn't know how to respond.    

    

"Humph, such a hoodlum habit!" Wang Guomin was furious, he walked to the side of the court and said to Shang Liang: "Mr. Shang, since you are a guest, why don't you go first!"    

    

"Since you are so humble, Young Master Wang, then I won't be polite." Shang Liang laughed, he then walked to Wang Guomin's side and held onto the golf club, facing the golf ball, he aimed at the distant ball hole, with a light swing, the golf ball smoothly rolled away and entered the hole.    

    

The corner of Wang Guomin's mouth raised slightly, and said: "The first round is over, not bad."    

    

Shang Liang stretched out his hand: "It's Young Master Wang's turn now."    

    

Wang Guomin didn't know if it was because of nervousness or some other reason, but the first ball was not the ideal goal. And the unsatisfactory state of Wang Guomin's first ball seemed to continue on without end. After a few rounds, Wang Guomin's score was far behind Shang Liang's.    

    

Especially when he saw that Shang Liang was getting better and better,'s attitude became even more chaotic and his performance became even worse.    

    

Finally, after finishing the last shot, Wang Guomin threw away his golf club in frustration and said angrily: "I'm not playing anymore!"    

    

Shang Liang laughed and said: "Young Master Wang, by saying this, you are admitting that you have lost to me."    

    

"Me!" Wang Guomin was truly unwilling to admit defeat to Shang Liang, but the reality was right in front of him, and Wang Guomin had nothing to say. In that moment, he was choked by Shang Liang's words.    

    

Wang Guomin really couldn't understand. He had finished golf since he was young and was already an expert in golf, even professional players might not be able to defeat him. How could he lose to Shang Liang already?    

    

Seeing Wang Guomin's unreconciled expression, Shang Liang said: "Young Master Wang, actually, for a game of golf, winning or losing is a common occurrence. A momentary victory or defeat does not mean that you are lacking. Of course, that doesn't mean my technique is superior to yours, Young Master Wang. I heard that the Young Master Wang has always been good at golf since young. I was lucky to be able to win against you, Young Master Wang! If Young Master Wang is sufficiently prepared, I think that I might not even be able to win against Young Master Wang! "    

    

Hearing Shang Liang's words, Wang Guomin's mood instantly became better.    

    

Actually, this was also Shang Liang's tactic. After all, flattery had always been pleasing to the ears, and anyone who heard it would be delighted. At the same time that Shang Liang defeated Wang Guomin, he also flattered him a bit more, so Wang Guomin's heart would definitely be very satisfied.    

    

This way, Wang Guomin would definitely be willing to admit his loss.    

    

Sure enough, just as Shang Liang had expected, Wang Guomin's expression loosened and he became modest as he said: "No matter what, losing is still a loss, and any excuse is futile."    

    

Although Wang Guomin said that, Shang Liang saw that Wang Guomin was in high spirits.    

    

Wang Guomin was in a good mood as he continued: "Shang Liang, I, Wang Guomin, am also a person who keeps my promises! Since I have promised you, I will definitely not go back on my words when I tell you about the matter of Shanghai Cyan Red Gang! "    

    

"Hehe, thank you Young Master Wang!" Shang Liang laughed.    

    

Wang Guomin tossed the golf club to the ball boy and said, "Shang Liang, the matter regarding Shanghai Cyan Red Gang is not something that can be explained with just a few words. "Let's go under the umbrella shed over there and drink some drinks while we talk in detail."    

    

Shang Liang glanced at the big umbrella pavilion that was not far away, and nodded: "Alright."    

    

Thus, Shang Liang and Su Tian followed Wang Guomin and arrived under a large umbrella pavilion not far away, and respectively sat down. "When it comes to Shanghai Cyan Red Gang, there's a long history behind it. It goes all the way back to the Shanghai of the 1930s, and according to the profound energy of the 1930s, there are many different leases in every country. Outside of the leasehold, warlords are fighting over territory, you come and go, everyone wants to eat this piece of fat meat called Shanghai …"    

    

Shang Liang was a little helpless, he interrupted: "Young Master Wang, can you get to the point?"    

    

Originally, Wang Guomin had wanted to show off the history of Shanghai that he was familiar with, but after hearing Shang Liang's explanation, he nodded and said, "Alright then. After decades of development, Shanghai Cyan Red Gang has gradually become the number one clan in Shanghai. Sometimes, foreign leases and warlords have to borrow the strength of Shanghai Cyan Red Gang to maintain their interests. "    

    

Shang Liang laughed bitterly, and interrupted once again: "Young Master Wang, can we talk about our current Shanghai Cyan Red Gang?"    

    

After all, no matter how powerful the Shanghai Cyan Red Gang was, it was an old thing.    

    

What Shang Liang was more concerned about was the current Shanghai Cyan Red Gang and their boss, the White Shark!    

    

"After the imperial court unified the country, the country would clear out the dark factions and the Shanghai Cyan Red Gang would disappear without a trace." Wang Guomin continued to speak, "But, you know, for an underground force like Shanghai Cyan Red Gang that has a hundred years of history, how can they be destroyed so easily!"