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Chapter 664 Black Blood Organization

What a fun time!

What a great fan!

It’s not that Zhao Qiang has never been to a casino, he even went to an underground casino a few days ago, but compared with this place, there is undoubtedly a big gap. Zhao Qiang didn’t see a clock along the way. This was to keep the gamblers up all night

Carnival, don't look at the time. You won't think about going home until you lose all your pants or come home with a full load.

Originally, Zhao Qiang thought that the Duke they wanted to see was among the crowd, but unexpectedly the foreigner man did not stop again, but led them through the hall and went straight to a quiet passage with a strong man holding his hand.

They walked over. The two tough men at the door were obviously familiar with the foreigner man. When they saw the people he brought over, the two men didn't even look at them. They allowed them to walk by them, but they didn't seem to see them.

The man turned back and smiled at Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin, and then finally stopped in front of a large white door. The man reached out and knocked on the door gently, and then the door opened in response. There were hundreds of square meters in this room.

In the middle of the luxurious hall, there is a large emerald green table that can accommodate more than a dozen people working at the same time. In the head position of the table, there is an old man wearing a black tuxedo, walking stick, and bow tie.

The room was very big, and the table was also very big, but the old man sitting there looked funny.

Zhao Qiang recognized the old man—the Duke!

The Duke waved to Zhao Qiang affectionately and said with a smile: "Come on, young man, come and play with me!"

Zhao Qiang was stunned. This was completely different from what he imagined! Zhao Qiang thought that the old man would turn this place into a dark room, and then hide in the dark and shoot himself, or directly chop himself into pieces with a machete.

Meat...but what's the situation now? This old man no longer looks like the second leader of a mysterious organization that kills people. He doesn't even look like a gangster with an angel tattooed on his penis. Instead, he looks like

A kind old grandfather.

What kind of trick is this old man playing? Did he really get what he said? Is he kidding me? Zhao Qiang looked around, but there was no one else there. At this moment, Zhao Qiang felt a desire to

Helang rushed forward to kill the Duke with all his strength. Although they knew... they might not be able to do it...

"Sir, please come in." After opening the door for them, a blond girl who had been standing at the door said delicately in English. This blond girl actually felt a little contempt for Zhao Qiang in her heart. She was indeed a bit more handsome, but how could she be so stupid?

What about the one who was stunned? Yes, she took Zhao Qiang's slightly dazed expression as being stupid...

As soon as Zhao Qiang came in, he focused his attention on the Duke, and then thought about some completely unreliable things, and even ignored the beautiful foreign girl next to him. After hearing her voice, Zhao Qiang turned his head.

After taking a look, this woman's face looked very innocent and cute, but she had a completely incompatible figure. She was mature and charming. Her breasts were high, her waist was slender, and her butt was round... Well... Sure enough, she was.

What a good material for giving birth to a son! She was wearing a red jumpsuit and a short skirt, and her upper body also had a deep groove, so... She was short on the top and short on the bottom. At first glance, she looked like

It looked like a woman ran out wearing a red bellyband.

Zhao Qiang nodded indifferently, and under the leadership of the woman, he sat opposite the Duke. After the woman smiled charmingly at Zhao Qiang, she swung her plump hips and sat down next to the Duke. The Duke waved, and this woman was even better than the Duke.

The duke held the tall Yangma in his arms, and then skillfully inserted his withered hand into Yangma's clothes...

At this moment, Zhao Qiang regretted it. If he had known better, he would not have let Tang Tang go back and brought her here with him. He has a big horse and I have a big star. At least he will not be suppressed by this old immortal in terms of momentum.

But then again, it seems that I have never touched Tang Tang’s breasts and butt? This old man is really, at such an old age, still playing with women... he is not serious!

"What do you like to play with?" the Duke asked. His hands were making waves on the Yangma's body, but his eyes were looking at Zhao Qiang with a smile.

It's just that Zhao Qiang looked at this smiling person; he was squinting... Zhao Qiang felt very aggrieved! This old man was more stupid than himself, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. This didn't matter, the most important thing was

Can you please stop looking at a man like that? Brother, I have been in love with women a long time ago!

It's just that people are under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads? Zhao Qiang quickly suppressed this unhappy mood and said calmly: "I don't know how to play cards!"

"No?" The Duke laughed and said, "How did I hear...that a young man won a large sum of cash from an underground bank yesterday?"

"Hehe, slip of the tongue! Slip of the tongue! It's not that I don't know it, it's that I don't like it." Zhao Qiang said with a coquettish smile.

"Then your life is really boring! If you even like gambling, what kind of fun is there in life?" The Duke said with a smile. "A man has only two things that are most enjoyable in this world. The first one is,

Just play with women, because women are the best gift God has given us...The second thing is gambling!"

The Duke grabbed the brand new playing card in front of him with one hand, and then squeezed it hard, and the playing card made a "crackling" sound. Then, he pumped his hand hard and pulled out a playing card.

Then he quickly placed it on top of another stack of cards. He was only moving with one hand, but it was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Zhao Qiang was glad that he didn't make a move just now, otherwise, although the old man was injured, he would not be able to tell the difference with his single hand.

With this speed, you can escape death!

However, this action is obviously a provocation to Zhao Qiang. Now they are sitting face to face, and what Zhao Qiang wants is to see the Duke! So now is not the time for him to back down! After Zhao Qiang pondered for a while,

Asked: "Okay! Let's make two bets. What are the chips?"

"I am the host and you are the guest. It is up to you to decide the bargaining chip!" the Duke said with a smile, without making any fuss about it.

"How about... ten yuan?" Zhao Qiang said with a slightly shy expression.

The Duke was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Hahahaha... interesting, it is indeed interesting! No wonder we tried our best and couldn't capture your girlfriend... You are indeed an interesting young man.

!”

"Hey, this is the reason why I don't want to gamble! The bigger the bet, the faster I lose. I worked hard to earn back my money." Zhao Qiang explained modestly. "I'm here. If you want to gamble, I'll accompany you.

You, that's because you are the master, that's all. I don't want to fight you as soon as we come up, otherwise, I wouldn't be sitting here. And... I can't beat you..."

"Interesting, it's so interesting!" The Duke was once again amused by Zhao Qiang's straightforward words, and then said: "That's it! Seeing that you are very interesting and we have had many confrontations,

Let’s play a small game once, one million dollars at a time! This is my bottom line. If it is lower than this bottom line, gambling will not make my blood boil, and then gambling will lose the meaning of gambling.”

One million US dollars at a time? Doesn’t that mean that the more than 20 million that I worked hard to earn yesterday was gone after two or three plays? But Zhao Qiang still nodded and said: "Okay! Since you said so,

Then I won’t be pretentious. For one million U.S. dollars at a time, let’s play the simplest and most time-saving game, gold frying, okay?”

"Oh, God, you really have no competitive spirit." The Duke shook his head in disappointment and said, "But since my most distinguished guest has made such a request, let's just play with this! Have you brought enough money?"

I like the feeling of stacking chips on the table, this feeling... is really intoxicating!"

"You are intoxicated with your competitive spirit, but to me, it is bullshit!" Zhao Qiang curled his lips, and then took out a bank card. There is enough money here for fun. Then, Lang Yixin took the bank card

Ka, led by the young foreign man, went to exchange chips.

After Lang Yixin and the foreigner man walked out, the Duke seemed to remember something, and took the initiative to reach out to Zhao Qiang with the hand he had just shuffled, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which... there have been many things between us.

There have been many fights, but it seems that I have never introduced myself seriously. Now I will introduce myself... My name is Duke."

"Whether you have introduced it seriously or not, I know anyway." Zhao Qiang said with a smile, and then stretched out his hand to shake his hand. Zhao Qiang knew, to be precise...he had to know! He and Lang Yixin were injured, Xing Aotian

He and Lan Youyou were injured, and Zhao Qiang kept all these accounts in mind!

"No! You don't know!" The Duke shook his head and said, "You just know that my name is Duke, but you don't know that we are 'Black Bloods'."

"'Black Blood'?" Zhao Qiang raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this the name of your organization?"

"Haha, I told you not to waste your efforts, do you understand? If I don't tell you, you will never know, including your country!" The Duke narrowed his eyes and still smiled when he spoke.

, but this is actually a threat to Zhao Qiang! He is telling Zhao Qiang not to let himself or the country investigate this "black blood organization".

Zhao Qiang said with a smile: "I think our handshake has been long enough."


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