He can't do such a leniency.

But if it is a roundabout way, it is not practical. He can't discuss the philosophy of life with him one by one, right?

When I go back tonight, should I help Liuli suppress the Ice Soul Spirit Body?

What if I fall asleep and get frozen into an ice sculpture?

After storming the blood-colored mandala in the back seat for a while, when he arrived at the place, Maybach stopped and the two separated.

After getting off the car, Chen Ziqi, Qiu Jiuer and Huan Jing came over. The group looked up at the magnificent commercial KTV in front of them, full of suspicion. Is this the stronghold for Mr. Hong they were looking for?

"This Jingchao KTV is Mr. Hong's territory? Why didn't I know before?" Qiu Jiuer frowned and looked at Qin Lang in confusion.

She has investigated most of the famous territory of Mr. Hong, but she doesn't know the information about the KTV in Beijing.

Qin Lang glanced at Junzi next to him, and Junzi quickly explained, "Miss Qiu, this Jing Dynasty is indeed Mr. Hong's territory. It is said to be KTV upstairs, but it is actually a cover, focusing on some commercial businesses.

If you meet a young man, it is a cover-up. In fact, the real money-making money is hidden in the underground casino of the Beijing-Chung Kong KTV. According to investigation, the daily flow of water is 50 million. When encountering those degenerate second-generation sons, the flow of water can reach billions when they are high!"

Of course, flow of money and profit are different, but even so, Mr. Hong made a profit of several hundred million a month with this Jingchao KTV territory, which is as simple as eating and drinking water.

What is this concept?

Although Muren International’s beauty pill sales often exceed 100 million, it is rare. It is no exaggeration to say that Muren International is a unicorn-like existence in Tianhai City and Jiangnan County, and is unique.

Some normal companies may not have a turnover of tens of millions per year, and their annual profits are about millions, so they are all considered small bosses.

And if these so-called little bosses go to the underground of Beijing, they might not even wear underwear when they go back.

"Let's go in."

Qin Lang walked towards Beijing and KTV with four stunning beauties.

Junzi was very tactful and got into Maybach. He had something to do and had to keep an eye on Miss Liuli's situation. Whenever something was wrong, he would immediately notify the young master.

With the young master, there were several future mistresses staring at him next to him, which was really inconvenient.

"Sir, are you here to sing?"

A staff member of the Jingchao Dynasty, a tall beauty wearing a cheongsam, walked over and asked softly.

Looking at Qiu Jiuer and the four daughters who were following Qin Lang, a feeling of inferiority arose in his heart.

All you need to do is to work here is a face, and the appearance is absolutely not the same.

But compared with the women beside Qin Lang, she was simply beaten to have a figure and no body, and she had no appearance!

While I was confused, I was still polite to entertain me.

It was really rare that Jing Chao came here and brought women to play.

Qin Lang shook his head, "A friend introduced me, don't sing, go downstairs to play a few times and lead the way."

"Please come with me, please."

The staff smiled, made an invitation gesture, and then led the way in front.

She almost didn't have to examine the identities of these people. It was really Jingchao. Since its opening, she has been very safe. Later, she changed to a boss with a stronger background and became safer.

What's more, it's an acquaintance who knows there is a place underground?

The staff wearing cheongsam twisted their plump waists, led Qin Lang and his party to the elevator, and arrived at the top floor of Jingchao.

Walk through a long corridor, walk to the edge of another elevator at the end, and wait quietly.

In the Jing Dynasty, there is only such an elevator to the underground casino.

It’s not because Mr. Hong was trying to prevent anything, but because the Jing Dynasty itself was not the place for Mr. Hong, but later Mr. Hong gathered it over.

After opening, it has maintained such a special channel.

Mr. Hong is not worried about being found fault, but he has taken protective measures and has not had to open a separate passage without having to. So he is looking for trouble?

The elevator hasn't arrived yet.

Chen Ziqi was next to him, looking at a room opposite where the atmosphere lights had just turned on, frowned and walked over.

Qiu Jiuer, Cang Reincarnation and Blood-colored Mandala who were waiting for the elevator also came over.

"Shh~"

Chen Ziqi made a ban on sound.

Her good professional qualities made her feel that there was absolutely nothing good to do in this room!

Soon, a conversation came out in the room.

“Has it started?”

“It’s over.”

"Brother, I'm not that anxious either. You don't have to think about me like this, right?"

"I am in the business world, known as the Little Cannon, and I have always been decisive in my work, and doing other things is no exception.

I said No. 88~ I see that you have a pretty good figure and appearance. With such good conditions, how can you start this business?"

"Don't mention it, you're short of money."

"Your money-making job is not long-lasting. If you have a business today and don't have one tomorrow, why don't you go back with me and I will give you 30,000 yuan a month, so we won't do this business."

"Let's talk about it next month, this month won't work."

"What's going on?"

"Isn't this a disease? Damn, I have to treat it, otherwise, can I be so anxious?"

“…”

bite!

Just so happened that the elevator came at this time.

Chen Ziqi and the four women walked forward quickly and entered the elevator, and Qin Lang followed closely behind.

A muffled bang came, as if the sound of the door smashing in the opposite room.

The elevator is slowly descending,

Chen Ziqi, Qiu Jiuer, blood-colored mandala, the four women of reincarnation pursed their lips, and no one spoke, and fell into a strange tranquility.

I don’t know if I’m pitying the little cannon or if I should say that the little cannon is self-inflicted.

I was very confused.

With the blessing of "The Breathing Method of Sun", Qin Lang had reached 1,200 points in physical condition, with clear ears and clear eyes, so he naturally heard the conversation in the room.

"Just over and easy to break!"

Qin Lang sighed sincerely.

bite!

The elevator door is open.

As the light entered, a magnificent underground hall appeared in front of the five people.

It is like an underground palace, decorated in a grand manner.

There are a wide range of gambling tables, various game types, and real-life beauty dealers deal cards online.

The shouts are endless.

There were gamblers walking around and the service staff passing by, all dressed in cool clothes.

Putting the unlucky little steel cannon behind his head, several people walked out of the elevator, Qiu Jiuer frowned, looked at the luxurious casino in front of him, and said coldly, "It's worthy of being Mr. Hong's place, it's really grand! You can imagine how strong Mr. Hong's background is!"

In the casino, some gamblers had their eyes red, and they obviously lost a lot!

When encountering this situation, many gamblers will go all out and try their best to expose such situations.

However, this kind of thing did not affect the business of the Beijing Dynasty at all.

The blood behind it is obvious!

"How many people, do you need to exchange chips?"

A young man in a suit came over and asked politely, his eyes stayed on Qiu Jiuer and his girls for a moment, and then quickly moved away.

Qin Lang turned around, "Who brought the money with you?"
Chapter completed!