Chapter 65 Bloodletting Before Collecting Money
"Why, you won't admit the money you lost, right? I didn't expect you four guys to have so little gambling stuff!" Zhang Zhong glared at the fat man. The fat man suddenly felt a murderous aura and patted his forehead. It must be an illusion. How could this happen?
How can you feel murderous aura in a seventeen or eighteen year old?
"I just want to see your cards!" The fat man turned over the cards in front of Zhang Chong with his other hand, an ace of clubs, a four of hearts, and a four of spades. How could it be? Isn't it three aces? The fat man felt his spine
With chills to his bones, he looked at the card with disbelief and said, "You can do magic."
The thin man didn't expect this to be the case. He knew the fat man's boss' vision, and there was no reason why he was wrong at all. What's more, his brothers had been friends for more than ten years, so he couldn't lie to himself. Now the thin man found a sign and said doubtfully: "
Boy, I suspect you are a cheater."
"A cheater? Even if it's a cheater, who would deal such a small card in his hand?" Zhang Zhong looked like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight.
"You have the guts, you kid, you actually deceived all our brothers." Mazi patted the table, stood up, rolled up his sleeves and said, "### Damn it."
The bald man had already taken a liking to Zhang Zhong. This village boy scolded him a few times. "Damn it, you're looking for death!" He punched Zhang Zhong in the chest with his fist.
"Hey, let's just play cards. If you can't afford to lose, why do you want to do it?" Zhang Zhong lightly grabbed the bald man's fist, and with a strong force in his hand, a cracking sound was heard.
"It hurts," the bald man's elbow joints bent down, and his waist also bent down.
"Your little hands are so cruel, let go now, my third brother." Mazi kicked Zhang Zhong in the chest.
"Bang!" Zhang Zhong kicked Mazi to the ground with a high kick.
The thin man wanted to take action, but was stopped by the fat man.
"Boy, you have some skills!" The fat man clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Let my brother go, let's admit defeat!" This boy took action in one go, unlike ordinary people, and the fat man was filled with doubts. Who in the world can't do this?
Assess the situation. Seeing what cannot be done is the behavior of a fool.
"You see, the boss is still smart and able to bend and stretch, unlike you three little melons who don't know how to advance or retreat." Seeing that he had the upper hand, Zhang Zhong began to hurt others.
The corner of the fat man's mouth twitched violently for a few times. He went to the house and took a black leather box and threw it to Zhang Zhong: "This is two hundred thousand. Can you cancel the debt on your hand?"
"Be good!" Zhang Zhong patted the fat man, picked up the money and left.
"Wait a minute!" Fatty said, holding Zhang Zhong's hand.
"Hey, your guts are as fat as your body, aren't you? You're getting tired of living." Zhang Zhong twisted the fat man's legs and said with a smile.
"Misunderstanding, I have something to discuss with brother." Fatty requested hurriedly.
"Say!" A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Zhong's mouth, and the strength of his hands relaxed.
"Brother, are you interested in doing something big?" The fat man's plump face looked straight.
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Lotte Entertainment City is the largest underground gambling city in Liyang City. Of course, people who know this place are usually industry insiders. These days, gambling prevention is very strict. If the police get a slight whiff of it, something will happen. Otherwise, things will go wrong.
People in the entertainment industry will be involved in everything, and they have a certain relationship with the police, and everyone has a tacit understanding. But this is also an underground business that cannot be seen in the light. In China, there is no such thing as a casino business.
Legalization, so it can only be done secretly.
The casino is underground. On the surface, Lotte Entertainment City is just a foot-washing city.
In the afternoon, at six o'clock, a Santana stopped at Lotte Foot Washing City.
Two people got out of the car.
A fat, oily guy led the way.
Behind him was a young man who was not well dressed but had a gold necklace hanging around his neck. What was even more eye-catching was that this guy was holding a large snakeskin bag in his hand.
"Fifth uncle, where are you taking me?" the young man said, looking at the magnificent gate of the foot-washing city. "You can't wash your feet, right? In our village, they use hot springs to soak their feet."
"Xiao Chong, this city is different from the countryside. Oh, follow Uncle Jin and don't get lost." The fat man said with a flattering smile.
The young man named Xiao Zhong looked at the woman wearing a slim-fitting cheongsam at the door and looked at the large white area on her chest. He rubbed it and said, "Can you touch this bitch?"
"Huh? This?" The fat man felt a little embarrassed.
The woman has been in the entertainment city for many days, and she has never seen this young and arrogant master trying to take advantage of him without even trying to hide it. Look at this guy, he is wearing extremely shabby clothes, a pair of gray trousers with large trousers, and a
A fluffy white shirt, a gold lock hanging around his neck, and a snakeskin bag in his hand. What the hell? He couldn't be a bumpkin from the countryside. She just wanted to ask security to beat him out.
"Sister, you are so beautiful!" Zhang Zhong took out two hundred yuan from his snakeskin pocket and stuffed it into the woman's ditch, causing her to scream.
"Boy, I really have you." The fat man laughed and led the way.
The two of them walked into the magnificently decorated hall. The woman who appeared here was led by a woman. Now Zhang Zhong stuffed the two hundred dollars directly into the woman's collar. While feeling greatly stimulated, he cursed himself,
He is really a rich man.
"Xiao Chong, you play first while I go put some water in." The fat man said impatiently, covering his lower body.
"You have a lot to do, so go quickly!" Zhang Zhong waved his hand and said.
Zhang Zhong took out a thousand yuan, exchanged it for a bag of game coins, and played the arcade in boredom.
The fat man unknowingly arrived at the back door and patted the office door: "Brother Tian"
I saw a middle-aged man with side-parted hair, wearing a Tang suit, sitting on a cowhide sofa with his legs crossed, smoking a cigarette with one hand and patting his legs with the other, looking very leisurely.
Equipped with twelve cameras, the situation in the hall can be observed from various angles.
"Brother Fortune, you're here, please sit down!" Although the middle-aged man said it politely, his actions were not very warm and he had no intention of getting up to say hello.
The fat man who was called "Fa Cai" didn't take it seriously and sat opposite Brother Tian.
"Brother Tian, I've brought you Kaizi." Fa Cai bowed and smiled flatteringly.
"Oh! Well done, Fa Cai!" Brother Tian took out five 100 RMB notes from the coffee table cabinet and threw them to Fa Cai: "If that kid is really taken advantage of, I will reward you even more!"
"Keep your heart in your stomach, Brother Tian, this kid is the son of a Shanxi coal boss, a brain-dead rich second generation. He has nothing to do but has to go to Liyang City to play. Why don't I pick up a friend near the train station?
When I met this boy, he asked me if there were any interesting places nearby. Even though he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he was very generous, so he gave me five hundred just to show me the way?" said Fa Cai.
It means, obviously, the money given by Brother Tian is too little.
Chapter completed!