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Chapter 140

Xie Wendong and others went home. Along the way, they found that the police cars on the road were shuttled and stopped by the road from time to time, stopping and watching. Xie Wendong said, "It doesn't look like it was sent by Director Ren." Three eyes felt the same and said, "It's because I don't like it, that I dare not attack the retreating Nanhongmen." Xie Wendong smiled and said, "What's the hurry? In the future, there will be opportunities!"

Back at the hotel, it was almost early morning. Jiang Lin was not sleeping, staring at her eyes wide and kept persevering. Seeing Xie Wendong and others back, she stepped forward quietly and said with concern: "Is everything going well?" Xie Wendong said: "It started to be unhappy halfway." Jiang Lin said silly, and after a while, she asked: "What happened?" Xie Wendong opened his clothes and rubbed his tired head and said: "Nanhongmen doesn't want us to develop too fast. Xiang Wentian wanted to use Bo Zhanhui to restrain me, and he couldn't take care of the beginning and end. In this way, I will definitely be afraid of doing things and it is difficult to perform." Jiang Lin was shocked after hearing this, and looked at the others on both sides. The clothes were neatly dressed and relaxed, not as if they had done it. He said suspiciously: "Didn't you do it?"

Xie Wendong smiled and said, "With the ambush from Nanhongmen, you can't get any advantage even if you take action." Jiang Lin said with a little disappointment: "Then Bo Zhanhui is still alive?" Xie Wendong looked at her, paused, and said, "Today, Bo Zhanhui is still alive. But no one I want to get rid of can continue to live in this world safely." "But Bo Zhanhui is not dead yet." Jiang Lin reminded word by word. Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes, like two curved steel needles on the surface, his eyes were like needles, and his eyes were also like needles. The tip of the needle directly faced Jiang Lin's beautiful eyes and said, "You don't need to provoke me. What I do doesn't need to be influenced by anyone, and I don't like being influenced by others, no matter who he is!"

Under Xie Wendong's fierce gaze, Jiang Lin couldn't help but shudder, secretly blaming herself for being too anxious and quickly explained: "Mr. Xie, you misunderstood, I don't have that meaning."

"I hope so!" Xie Wendong's mouth twitched, nodded, shook his hand and said, "It's very late, go to bed." "What about you..." Jiang Lin said halfway, thinking of Xie Wendong's words just now, he swallowed them smartly, said good night, looked at him deeply, and went back to his room.

The next day, early in the morning, the Flower Hotel had just opened, and a black Mercedes-Benz car drove up the street. The car stopped outside the hotel door, and the doors opened. Two people walked out of the car, one fat and one thin, one black and one white, and they were wearing clean and neat suits. The white-faced young man whispered: "Brother Hui, we are only two of us. What if Xie Wendong wants to treat us..." The black-faced man chuckled and said: "Since you come, you can do it."

Didn’t Xie Wendong only bring one person to our place? His status is higher than mine, and I may not be more courageous than him!" The white-faced young man shook his head secretly and did not say anything. As soon as the hotel gate opened, three men in black walked out of it, and looked up and down. Among them, the leader asked in a loud voice: "Two friends, are there anything?" The black-faced man smiled and said, "I'm looking for someone." "Who are you?" "Bo Zhanhui!" The black-faced man said proudly.

The man was not surprised at all, but said with a faint gratitude, saying, "Wait!" He turned back to the hotel. Not long after, the man walked out again, smiled, and said, "Brother Dong is welcome!" The white-faced young man changed color slightly and whispered, "Xie Wendong is so arrogant!" Bo Zhanhui's smile did not diminish, but said, "In terms of identity and seniority, he has the capital to pick up the air!" When he entered the hotel, he was still decorating it. The paint smelled pungent, and there were trivial decoration materials everywhere. When the white-faced young man frowned, he naturally knew that these were all thanks to his own side. Last time, the Zhongyi Gang made a big fuss in flowers, but he didn't take advantage of the advantage, but turned the place into a mess.

Xie Wendong sat in the dining room on the right side of the front hall, with Gao Qiang beside him, with a few plates of snacks on the table. He stood up and waved to Bo Zhanhui, and smiled and said, "I didn't expect Brother Bo to come so early." Bo Zhanhui nodded politely, sat down opposite Xie Wendong, looked at the snacks on the table, and said, "Mr. Xie has a good appetite!" Xie Wendong said, "My appetite has always been good, at any time, anywhere." He poured a glass of milk, pushed it in front of Bo Zhanhui, and said, "Brother Bo should have a decision in his heart."

Bo Zhanhui was not polite, picked up the cup in front of him and took a big sip without hesitation, and said calmly: "Behind Mr. Xie, I am satisfied as long as I can get a spoonful of pills."

Harbour Hotel is a hotel that is not a star, but people who have been there generally believe that the environment and service staff are not inferior to four stars. The hotel looks ordinary and the facade is not big, but the interior decoration can only be described by the four words "the walls are shining brightly". It is said that even the handrails of the stairs are gilded. As soon as you enter the hall, several huge French-like chandeliers on the roof shine the hall as daytime, and the dark and smooth marble floor is as bright as a mirror. Harbour Hotel is indeed luxurious, but there are not many guests because it is not a star.

The price of a hotel is scary. Needless to say, people who are not rich can't afford to spend even if they want to come. Rich people naturally won't choose this. People are always very proud of their face, especially rich people. When they go to a hotel that is not a star, they always think that it doesn't match their identity. Today, as usual, there are more service staff in the hotel than customers, but they don't seem to be slacking off because there are fewer customers. They all smile on their faces, and the standard service on their faces is like a smile, with four teeth curved at the corners of their mouths.

The Harbour Hotel may not be special in the eyes of normal people, but in the hearts of the underworld, it is definitely a place that makes people love and hate. The largest underground casino in the entire ** is located on the upper floor of the hotel. Every day, people may get rich overnight. Of course, more people have become penniless paupers overnight. Many people in the underworld have paid attention to it before, and some have even taken action to grab a big profit through violent means. As a result, the people who went there never came back and never appeared in this world, as if the world had evaporated. Later, people knew that this was the chassis of Nanhongmen, a world-class gambling country city designed by Xiang Wentian.

A car slowly stopped outside the hotel and walked out of the two. The man got off the car first, with a thin and tall face as white as paper, with a short flat head sprayed with hair spray, and a stubble on his face, and a deep black eyes, giving off a hint of coldness. The other man was a little short, with white skin and plain appearance, but his phoenix eyes were very beautiful, especially when he smiled, he had two beards on his lips and bent downwards, and he looked smart and sophisticated. After the two got off the car, they looked around for a while, and the shorter beard smiled and said, "The environment here is good!" The tall man understood what he was pointing, and nodded and said, "It's good." The beard rubbed his hands and said, "Let's go in and try your luck today."

It was the first time they came here. Unexpectedly, the ordinary hotel inside was so adorable. The mirror-like marble under his feet reflected colorful light, and the streamer was dazzling. Fortunately, both of them had seen the world. They were stunned for a moment, and soon reflected and strode towards the front desk.

The lady at the front desk showed a standard professional smile and said, "Hello, two gentlemen, is there anything you can do to help you?"

The mustache's eyes curled, like a crescent moon hanging high in the night sky, and smiled and said, "I want to see your manager." The front desk lady looked at him and smiled and said, "Please wait!" As she said, she picked up the phone. Not long after, a tall and early thirties walked out of the hall and looked around. There was no guest in the entire hall except the mustache and the tall and thin person next to him. She walked over straight and saw that the two of them were very strange. She was stunned for a moment and reached out to smile, "Two gentlemen, I am the manager here. Are you looking for me?" The smile on the mustache's face deepened, she shook hands with the young manager, and said directly: "I'm here to 'burn money'."

"Oh?" The young man was stunned. Burning money was their code word, which meant gambling. He smiled and said, "You two are very strangers, it seems that this is their first time."

Xiaomouzi raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you do business for the first time people who come here?" "No, no, that's not." The young man added, "If there is an acquaintance," Xiaomouzi looked at the young man with a smile for a while, took out a card from his arms, handed it forward and said, "I don't know if Brother Bo from Zhongyi Gang is your acquaintance."

The young man took the business card and looked at it. The three golden characters "Bo Zhanhui" were vividly remembered. There was also a red "Zhong" mark in the lower right corner of the card. This was the business card of Bo Zhanhui, the boss of the Zhongyi Gang. He laughed and said, "Boster Bo is of course an acquaintance, but it seems that the guy with accent doesn't seem to be a local."

"That's for sure!" Xiaomoushi said, "Do you have regulations here that non-locals are not allowed to enter?" The young man said, "No, but we have to be careful when we do our job." Xiaomoushi's face sank and said, "If you don't trust me, you can call Mr. Bo to verify. I'm here for fun, not for you to check your household registration."

The young man was angry when he saw the bearded man, and he didn't dare to offend too much before he knew the other person's origin. If he kicked on the iron plate and found trouble, he would have seen more of this kind of thing. The young man quickly shook his hand and said, "Ah! I absolutely don't mean that. I was too worried just now. I'm really embarrassed. Please come in there!" As he said, he turned sideways and asked him to go first, then quietly handed the business card to the lady at the front desk, winked, and whispered: "Call Boss Bo of Zhongyi Gang and ask him if he would introduce two people to him." After that, he quickly caught up with the bearded man and said, "We are in cash transactions here, I don't know if you two bring them..."

Before he could finish his words, the slim and tall man shook his head. He raised his hand and patted his black leather bag in his hand, saying, "Is one million cash, plus two million **, enough?"

The young man stuck out his tongue secretly. Three million was not a big deal, but it was definitely not a small amount. He quickly smiled and said, "Enough, enough!"

The three of them went upstairs. The young man led the way and went straight to the third floor. Xiaomou said impatiently: "Friends, the watercolors hanging in your stairwell are very beautiful, and the carpet below is also very comfortable to step on, but how many more floors do you have to take us to climb?" The young man smiled bitterly and said, "It's almost here." After arriving at the third floor, the young man took out the key from his pocket, stopped in front of a door near the end of the corridor, opened it, and asked Xiaomou and the two of Xiaomou to go in. The room was very ordinary, just like a normal double standard room. Xiaomou looked around and said disappointedly: "Is this your casino?" The young man smiled and said, "Your brother is really good at joking." As he said that, he walked to the cabinet in the corner of the room, smiled at Xiaomou, and at the same time, he turned the wall next to him without leaving any trace, and then pushed it gently, and moved the cabinet horizontally to reveal the small door one and a half meters high behind.

His little movements did not escape the beard's eyes. The latter pretended not to see it and said in surprise: "Your casino is really hidden!"

The bearded man said helplessly: "There is no way, ** is not comparable to other cities. It is tightly grasped, even if we are strong... we dare not be too silly." Open the small door, there is an upward staircase walkway, with night lights on both sides of the walls, full of light, and a faint fragrance in the air. The young man asked the bearded men to move forward, and he often called out, "Two, be careful, don't hit the head." The bearded man was a little short, but he didn't feel anything when he bent down and walked upwards, but the tall and thin man who came with him was not so easy, so he almost had no hands and feet and climbed up. Even so, he didn't go far, but his head was still

Two more big bags were added, and he cursed and turned around and glared at the young manager behind him. The latter had an innocent face and smiled bitterly. Finally, he reached the end. He pushed open the door and his beard jumped out. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly became clear. Yingru's eyes were an extremely huge hall. If the hall that had just entered the hotel was luxurious, then it was like a palace. The whole hall was mainly golden, the walls were golden, the roof was golden, and even the tables and chairs were made of gold. There was a golden light everywhere, which almost made people's eyes flash. After the tall and thin person came out, he was stunned for a long time before sighing: "I really didn't expect it."

The mustache asked with a smile, "I didn't expect anything?" The tall and thin man said, "There is such a paradise hidden in the hotel with a plain appearance!" "The paradise?" The mustache sneered and lowered his voice, "It's almost the same as the ** cave!" This place is obviously much more lively than the hall on the first floor. The man in suits and ties, dressed in gorgeous women, people come and go, laughing, walking back and forth in the hall, among which there are also some blonde and blue-eyed European and Americans, arrogant and arrogant, and all the time.

The young man from Japan and South Korea stepped forward and introduced, "Two, this is the largest casino, and it can be said to be the best in China." He raised his big fingers high with a look of pride. Then he pointed to several golden doors around the hall and said, "In addition to the casino, we also have restaurants, rooms, baths, game halls, and bars. Even if you are tired of gambling, there are all places to eat, drink, play, rest and sleep. Of course, as long as you have money, how about two?"

The bearded and tall and thin two people praised sincerely at the same time: "Okay!" The former said: "As you say, there is food and accommodation, and it will be no problem to bet here for a month."

"Of course!" The young man said proudly: "There was a Chinese American who lived here for three months." Xiao Wang blinked and smiled: "I think he must have left penniless." The young man was stunned and quickly laughed dryly: "That only means that his luck is not good. Isn't betting just about luck!" {Piao Tian Wenxue Thanks to all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}
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