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Chapter 10 The Beginning of the Conspiracy

Time goes back to three months ago.

A club in Luoyang City.

"Mr. Li, this is the list of the easiest prey after we filtered through the data. They are all idiots who have a little money at home and spend a lot of money, but they pride themselves on being extraordinary." A burly man looked at him respectfully.

The man in front of me.

Mr. Li reached out to take the list and read it one by one. After a long time, he pointed at three of them and said: "This, this, and this, the others, ask them for money!"

"clear!"

At this time, two kilometers away from Luo Theological College, there was a futures trading room named Wu Zhongtian.

"Hey, Mr. Leng, are you on weekend off?" the boss said enthusiastically to the young man who came in.

"Hey, I borrowed the money from you last time, Diandian. Hurry up and arrange it for me. I'm going to kill everyone today!" The young man named Leng Shao shouted proudly.

"Okay! Xiaomei, come take a seat with Mr. Leng!"

A beautiful woman wearing a bikini, with a voluptuous figure and a sexy posture came out, took Master Leng's arm, and said softly: "Master Leng, if you don't come here, I will miss you to death."

Young Master Leng laughed twice, put his arms around Xiaomei's tender waist, and walked toward the inner room.

Entering the inner room, Mr. Leng walked to the air conditioner in a familiar manner and pressed the doorbell twice. The air conditioner started to move. Behind the air conditioner, the solid-looking wall trembled slightly. After a while, a door appeared in front of Mr. Leng.

After pinching Xiaomei's tender breasts hard, Leng Shao laughed and walked in.

Suddenly, bursts of piercing shouts could be heard.

"big big big!"

"All in one color, what the heck! Hahahaha, what a fuss!"

"Flush! Wow! Flush, mine, all mine!"

"No more! All gone!"

"Give me back my money! You bastards are cheating, give me back my money!"

Shouts from gamblers filled the entire basement. Some got rich overnight, some went bankrupt, they were violent, obscene, and filthy!

Without anyone's guidance, Mr. Leng walked to the Texas Hold'em poker table in a familiar manner, put his arms around Xiaomei and sat down.

Not long after, Leng Shao shouted at the waiter: "Fuck! Give me another 20,000!"

"Damn it, I lost again, give me another fifty thousand!"

"Where's the money? It's gone again?! How is that possible? I just exchanged it for fifty thousand!"

"Damn it! I've been saving up my luck for half a month, but why do I still stink so bad! Damn it, I won't play anymore!"

In less than two hours, counting the 50,000 yuan he brought, Mr. Leng had lost 120,000 yuan!

At this time, the boss who had entertained Young Master Leng at the beginning came over and said, "Young Master Leng, let's play some more. After losing so many games in a row, it's time for a change!"

Xiaomei on the side was also blowing in her ear: "Yes, Mr. Leng, I'm still waiting for you to take me to the Sea View Hotel to watch the sea!"

Young Master Leng lowered his head and thought. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, Lao Zhou, give me another hundred thousand! As usual, I'll give it to you next time!"

"Okay, Mr. Leng, I'm just waiting for your words. In this way, I will give you 130,000 yuan to make up the whole sum. As for the money, you can pay it back anytime. As long as you have fun, Mr. Leng!" The boss happily took it.

He offered 130,000 tokens and threw them to Mr. Leng.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Leng walked out of the futures card room in low spirits.

A cold wind hit him, making him tremble all over. Recalling what Lao Zhou had just said, he felt his whole body froze: "Young Master Leng, two million, don't forget it next time you come!"

"Leng Hui? Why are you here?" A voice of surprise pulled Mr. Leng out of his daze.

When he turned around and saw the person, he was his classmate, Zhao Xiang.

"Are you coming to play too?" Leng Hui greeted bitterly.

"Yes, I just won more than 60,000 yuan. Let's go for a walk and find a place to call a girl to vent my anger. Damn, I was almost suffocated to death in school for two weeks." As he said that, Zhao Xiang pulled Leng.

Hui left.

Leng Hui hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and refused: "No, I, I won't go."

Leng Hui at this moment still has the same high spirits as when he first arrived.

"Leng Hui, I think you have lost a lot if you act like this." Zhao Xiang asked with concern,

"Well, two million, I don't even know how to tell my dad. If he knows that I come out to gamble, he will definitely break my legs." Leng Hui squatted on the ground holding his head in despair.

"Two million? Are you fucking kidding me? Where did you get so much money?" Zhao Xiang was also shocked by him.

"I asked Lao Zhou for a loan. I borrowed 200,000 yuan and gave it to him half a month later, earning ten times the profit." Leng Hui's face turned ashen.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiang cursed with a look of hatred: "You idiot, they are all loan sharks, you borrow money from them?!"

"I was so jealous of gambling that I didn't think much about it," Leng Hui murmured.

"Okay, okay, stand up like a man. I'll take care of this for you. Come on, find a place to have a drink and I'll help you think of a solution." Zhao Xiang cursed and pulled Leng Hui up.

"Really? Brother, if you can help me this time, I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future!" Leng Hui, who had regained hope, seemed to have grasped the last straw and held on to Zhao Xiang.

"Why are you talking about that? You helped me a lot at school. It's just two million, just find someone to chip in." Zhao Xiang supported Leng Hui and walked towards the roadside as he talked.

Lin's sliced ​​noodles and food stalls at the door.

"Hey, Xiao Zhao, how much pocket money do you have left this week? What, only 6,000 yuan left?! Your father gave you 30,000 yuan in two weeks, and you only spent 6,000 yuan? Forget it.

Okay, six thousand, just six thousand, I’ll give you a card later.”

"Xiao Pao, which woman are you lying on? Let me tell you something. Brother is in trouble. Lend me one hundred thousand yuan. You can also lend me twenty thousand yuan. I will give it to you next month. I will give it to you. I will definitely give it to you.

The kind of person who borrows money and doesn’t pay it back?”

"My godson, you are in an Internet cafe again? You said that your father gives you so much pocket money a month, why don't you buy a computer? Go to the Internet cafe every day to see what you can do. Dad is in trouble, please help me."

Bang! Throwing away the phone, Zhao Xiang lit a cigarette and asked: "I borrowed 170,000 yuan here, how do you do?"

"I...I borrowed 230,000 yuan." Leng Hui shook his head desperately: "It's not enough at all."

"Don't worry, these guys have no money now. I will give them pocket money next week and they should be able to collect another three to four hundred thousand." Zhao Xiang said in a deep voice.

"Then there's still more than a million left." Leng Hui said eagerly.

"Does your girlfriend love you?" Zhao Xiang suddenly asked.

"Why do you ask this?" Leng Hui asked in surprise.

"Don't worry about it, answer me." Zhao Xiang said.

"Well...she should be able to give me six to seven hundred thousand," Leng Hui thought for a while and replied.

"OK. Now we are still short of 500,000 yuan. We have no choice but to take out a loan." Zhao Xiang gritted his teeth.

"Loan? Can it be approved?"

Leng Hui asked in disbelief.

"We definitely won't be able to approve it. We have a lot of credit card debt and poor credit, but your girlfriend can. I have a friend who knows a campus loan platform. That platform has a 'naked loan' that doesn't look at credit or income, as long as the family

If the conditions are good, a high amount of money can be approved," Zhao Xiang explained.

"I know about the 'Nude Loan', but it requires nude shooting, and she will definitely not agree." Leng Hui shook his head.

Zhao Xiang leaned back on the chair and said with a smile: "Brother, you are not good at training your wife. Look at my wife. She does whatever I ask her to do, let alone taking nude photos. She has even played with me in a threesome."

Leng Hui lowered his head and thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try."

"That's right." Zhao Xiang sat up and poured a glass of wine for Leng Hui, and said with a smile: "As a woman, I feel comfortable serving her on the bed. What can I say that she doesn't listen to? If you feel sorry for her, treat her in the future.

Just be nice, isn't it? With your family conditions, if you marry her, she won't be so excited that she jumps off the building."

"Come on, a drunkard is a coward, oh no, a drunkard is a man with strong balls. After drinking this glass of wine, ask her to get a room and hurry up. It will save you a long night and many dreams." Zhao Xiang held up the wine glass and smiled harmlessly.

Leng Hui nodded and drank it all in one gulp.

Zhao Xiang stretched and stood up: "Okay, I'm going to find my little Tiantian Wenwen. Let me know when the matter is settled. Don't let me worry about you even when I'm sleeping."

"Don't worry, when things are done, I'll treat you to drink my father's wine." Leng Hui said gratefully.

Looking at Leng Hui's leaving figure, Zhao Xiang took out his mobile phone and made a call. He smiled proudly and said: "Old Zhou, the fish has been hooked. Whether it can succeed or not depends on whether this kid is capable, but we are
Chapter completed!
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