Pushing the door and stepping into the gambling house, Mu Yan was surprised to find that this place was not as chaotic as ordinary gambling houses. Everything was in order, including the clerks in the shop. As long as he took a closer look, he would know
I found that they are all people with great skills. No wonder no one dared to touch such a big piece of fat in the capital. Even the ordinary old fox just looked at it and drooled without daring to have a single thought.
I'm afraid that the boss here really has a lot of background.
Fu Yi sat down in the corner and threw a few taels of silver to the waiter who came to serve him. Mu Yan drank hot tea generously and observed the situation in the store. Finally, his eyes fell on a group of people in the distance.
"Yan'er, what's wrong?" Seeing Mu Yan looking forward with sharp eyes, Liu Yiyi looked in the direction, but found nothing and asked in confusion, "Is there anything wrong?"
He shook his head with a smile, a flash of light flashed in Mu Yan's eyes, and he continued to make eye contact with the man in front of him who had been staring at him.
Among such a group of people talking and laughing, looking at him, he is the least noticeable one. But things are often like this, just like those with horns are all herbivores, and the least talkative among the group of people
, usually the one who speaks most forcefully among those people
Taking a sip of tea from the cup, Mu Yan walked over to the man and glanced at the crowd who were still chatting and laughing, but now they were staring at him eagerly. Mu Yan was even more sure of what he was thinking.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, looking down at the man in blue brocade clothes, Mu Yan said softly, "I wonder if this elder brother has time to chat with me?"
Lowering his eyes, the man in blue nodded slightly, and in a low voice ordered all the men around him to leave. This move made Mu Yan adjust his position unexpectedly. The man leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Mu Yan with eyes.
Mu Yan's emotions are something that Mu Yan can't figure out.
"If I'm not wrong, I'm afraid this gambling shop belongs to you, big brother." He shook his folding fan slightly and Mu Yan said straight to the point, "I wonder if I would be interested in letting you get involved, little brother?"
"Okay, sure." He nodded readily and agreed, making the smile on Mu Yan's mouth stiffen. The smile in the man's eyes was not commensurate with his ordinary appearance. He curled his lips and the man thought thoughtfully.
"My gambling house can give you half of it, but shouldn't this young master also give me something in return?"
"What do you want? Tell me!" Mu Yan frowned slightly. She really couldn't guess what kind of medicine this man was selling. She thought she would succeed, but it would never be that simple.
"Well..." As if after careful consideration, the man bit his lower lip, and then looked at Mu Yan expectantly, "How about you pledge yourself to me?"
"What?!" Before Mu Yan could say anything, Liu Yiyi, who was standing aside, couldn't stand it anymore and asked loudly, "What did you just say? If you have the guts, say it again!"
Glancing at the furious Liu Yiyi playfully, the man just smiled softly and was not provoked by her. He still sat calmly in his chair, drinking his tea leisurely, raising his head from time to time to make eye contact with Mu Yan.
In contrast, the strong emotion in his eyes gave Mu Yan an irresistible sense of urgency.
Lowering his eyes, Mu Yan took a step back, widening the distance between himself and the man. He stared at the person in front of him with cold eyes. The emotions in his heart were a little complicated. He suddenly said such a sentence. It was nothing more than two people.
reason
One, he likes men. Two, he saw through his disguise as a man and deliberately provoked him.
But no matter what the reason was, Mu Yan felt that it was not reliable.