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Chapter 53 Do you think I'm fooling?

Chapter 53 Do you think I’m deceiving?

When she heard that Zhang Yiming was the god of gambling, Luo Hongying's eyes suddenly widened again! If she had heard Zhang Yiming say this before, she would have laughed out loud, but she saw with her own eyes that Zhang Yiming won 600,000 in three consecutive games.

She couldn't believe Zhang Yiming even if she didn't want to!

"Am I going to become the woman of the God of Gamblers?" Luo Hongying was shocked, and suddenly felt that she was really extremely lucky...

"Let's go, stop playing. I guess the person I'm waiting for will be here soon." Zhang Yiming smiled at Luo Hongying, who was looking at him in shock.

"Oh." Luo Hongying came to her senses and was about to leave with Zhang Yiming, but she saw Zhang Yiming handing all the chips to her.

"Why did you give me so many?" Luo Hongying looked at the 1.6 million chips in her hand in disbelief and asked in surprise.

"Halo, who said I gave it all to you?" Zhang Yiming rolled his eyes, and then smiled, "You can help me take it to the counter and exchange it for money, one million, and deposit it into my card. Six hundred thousand, you can take it yourself.

Go, then go through the resignation procedures and wait for me in the lobby on the first floor."

"But, you trust me so much?" Luo Hongying still felt a little untrue.

"It doesn't matter trust, because if you run away, I will definitely catch you. Hehe, then you will be really miserable. Hurry up and leave first. If I don't go down in half an hour, you can go to Binhu Villa

Wait for me at the gate! Don’t ask too many questions, just go ahead!”

Zhang Yiming smiled faintly, put the chips into the hands of Luo Hongying, who was still a little stunned, then turned around and walked in one direction, because he had already seen an acquaintance walking over there.

Luo Hongying heard Zhang Yiming's instructions and saw a woman and seven or eight men approaching Zhang Yiming aggressively from a side entrance. She was suddenly startled and walked towards the counter with the chips in hand.

"Hey, brat, you are so courageous! You actually dare to sneak into my territory! You really don't treat me like a dish, do you?" In less than a minute, Yan Yaoyao and Zhang Yiming stopped each other.

Stepping forward, facing a distance of two meters, Yan Yaoyao said with a sneer.

"Are you going to tell me all those things about making out with me here?" Zhang Yiming stared at Yan Yaoyao's little red lips with a smile and smiled, and then said with a faint smile before Yan Yaoyao could get angry.

: "Let's go, go to your father's office with me, I have something to tell you! You will definitely regret it if you don't come!"

After saying that, Zhang Yiming walked past Yan Yaoyao openly and walked towards the side door where Yan Yaoyao came out. He knew that there must be a way from that side door to Yan Zhengkuan's office. The side door here should belong to internal personnel.

Dedicated walking passage.

"Shit! You're so fucking arrogant!" Yan Yaoyao saw that Zhang Yiming ignored her female power to such an extent. She immediately snorted angrily and said: "If I regret letting you go now, I will definitely let you go."

Cut that thing of yours up and wear it into a barbecue/longyub/龙语/a!”

"..." Zhang Yiming walked forward with a calm face. After hearing Yan Yaoyao's words, he also twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, paralyzed. Why is this woman's mouth so poisonous? Do you dare to eat barbecue dressed like this?

Sure enough, just as Zhang Yiming thought, he walked forward inside the side door, opened a closed door, and walked out into the corridor where Wang Lin and others were standing.

"Why did you come out of here?" The first person who saw him coming out was Zhang Yiming, and their lady followed Zhang Yiming's butt. Wang Lin shouted in a deep voice. From Yan Yaoyao's mouth, they

It was already known that Zhang Yiming was an enemy rather than a friend, so while talking, Wang Lin and the other three bodyguards raised their pistols at Zhang Yiming's head at the same time!

"Haha, is today's legal society like this? Do you dare to point a gun at other people's heads in broad daylight? Yan Yaoyao, are you speedster gang a little too courageous?" Zhang Yiming's body was steady.

He stood there, tilted his head slightly, and smiled faintly at Yan Yaoyao.

"So what if you are brave? Do you think you are from the police station or the National Security Bureau?" Yan Yaoyao sneered, but then she still said to Wang Lin: "Uncle Wang, let him go in first!"

"Yes, Miss." Wang Lin responded, then said to the three people around him: "Put away the gun."

The three of them retracted their guns in response. Wang Lin himself also retracted his guns, knocked on the door, and shouted into the office: "Boss, the eldest lady and that boy are here."

"Let them come in!" Yan Zhengkuan's calm voice came.

"It seems that Boss Yan is much easier to talk to than the bodyguard." Zhang Yiming squinted and smiled, then strode to the office, opened the door and walked in, followed by Yan Yaoyao.

"Little brother, it seems that we are not friends." As soon as Zhang Yiming entered the office, Yan Zhengkuan said with a smile. He held a small black pistol in his right hand and a gray handkerchief in his left hand to wipe it gently.

"Boss Yan is very powerful. He can even get the most advanced Type 92 pistol in the country." Zhang Yiming did not respond to Yan Zhengkuan's words, but stared at the pistol in Yan Zhengkuan's right hand and said with squinting eyes.

"It seems that little brother is quite familiar with firearms!" Yan Zhengkuan narrowed his eyes, but his heart was slightly shocked. He thought that this boy was really hiding something. He wiped the body of the gun, only half of it was exposed.

Zhang Yiming recognized the gun body at a glance. Unless he was extremely familiar with firearms, he would not be able to do this! And how could an ordinary ancient martial arts master know so much about firearms?

"Who is this kid?" Yan Zhengkuan had to reexamine Zhang Yiming in his heart.

"It's not like we know each other! I just saw Mr. Li, the director of the National Security Bureau, holding a pistol exactly like Mr. Yan, so he recognized it at a glance." Zhang Yiming's smiling voice shocked Yan Zhengkuan. Mr. Li, the director of the National Security Bureau,

Brother? What is the relationship between this guy and Li Changan? How dare he call Li Changan brother?

"By the way, when I had dinner with Brother Li last night, I mentioned that I was going to visit Boss Yan today. Haha, I don't think Boss Yan would point this gun at me, right?" Zhang Yiming asked again.

He added with a smile, which made Yan Zhengkuan's heart sink!

"You brat, who are you fooling! I don't know that you are just a student of Tianfeng Academy, but you still dare to brag about knowing Director Li and call him brother, haha, I am really laughing to death! How can you?

I don’t know that you know the President directly?” Yan Zhengkuan was shocked by Zhang Yiming’s words, but Yan Yaoyao curled her lips in disbelief and sneered, thinking that Zhang Yiming was talking nonsense!

"Do you think I'm lying? Haha, Yan Yaoyao, I didn't say you have to believe me/oposhishuangbaotai/my wife is a twin txt download/a!" Zhang Yiming smiled faintly at Yan Yaoyao, and then Luo Luo

He generously sat down opposite Yan Zhengkuan, looked at Yan Zhengkuan's slightly narrowed eyes and said with a smile: "Little women can play a little crazy, that's cute. Men, if they play crazy, it may bring disaster to the whole family, Yan

Boss, do you think so?"

"Haha, little brother is right." Yan Zhengkuan stared at Zhang Yiming's eyes full of relaxed smiles. Less than three seconds later, he burst into laughter, and then slightly scolded Yan Yaoyao: "Yaoyao, still..."

Don’t pour wine for dad and this little brother!”

"Dad!" Yan Yaoyao's face became angry, and he shouted dissatisfied. He actually wanted to pour wine for this guy himself? He was here to kill him! What is this?

"What dad? It's so difficult for dad to ask you to pour a glass of wine, isn't it?" Yan Zhengkuan's face darkened and he snorted.

Yan Yaoyao was really angry when she saw that the old man was angry, so she flattened her mouth and said in a low voice: "I have no courage, I was so intimidated by someone in just a few words!" She hummed in her mouth, but she still went to the wine cabinet next to her.

I picked the cheapest red wine and was ready to buy it.

"The one on the far right, the French collector's edition of 1942." Yan Zhengkuan saw his daughter's little thoughts and directly asked for a bottle by name. Although he was not sure about Zhang Yiming's identity, there was one thing he was sure of.

Okay, this guy is definitely not a simple person! If he really has anything to do with the National Security Bureau, Yan Zhengkuan really can’t be offended!

Although the National Security Bureau and the underworld belong to the two camps of black and white, in a relatively stable social environment, the conflict between the black and white camps is not so obvious. But if the people of the National Security Bureau are killed by him, then the Speeder Party will

He has become the first target of the National Security Bureau to regain its authority! Going against the National Security Bureau? What a joke! If Yan Zhengkuan can do better than the National Security Bureau, he doesn’t need to be the boss of the underworld, he can directly become the emperor!

Therefore, even if he just suspected that Zhang Yiming was related to the National Security Bureau, he would not dare to do anything to Zhang Yiming. Instead, he would have to curry favor with him. Of course, Yan Zhengkuan is also such an easy person to deceive. If he found out that Zhang Yiming had any relationship with the National Security Bureau

No, then Yan Zhengkuan will definitely get back ten times what Zhang Yiming gets from here!

Hearing Yan Zhengkuan's voice, Yan Yaoyao twitched the corner of her mouth. She had been greedy for this bottle of 42-year-old French red wine many times, but Yan Zhengkuan was not willing to let her touch it. She didn't expect that today she would give it to Zhang Yiming, a bitch.

People drink!

"Haha, thank you Boss Yan for your kindness, but I'd better skip the red wine! Otherwise, this girl will be very distressed." Zhang Yiming said with a smile. He had already sensed Yan Zhengkuan's sincerity. He really had no interest in red wine.

Moreover, he had just been injured and didn't know what was going on inside his body, so he didn't dare to drink easily, so he just smiled.

"Haha, little brother, if it's just a bottle of red wine, who would feel bad? If little brother doesn't drink, he won't give Yan any face!" Yan Zhengkuan laughed, waved to Yan Yaoyao, and said angrily:

"Girl, hurry up, I'll let you have a drink at the worst!"

"..." Yan Yaoyao's lips trembled, why would you drink me a drink? Who the hell are you!

"Boss Yan, I really don't drink wine. I have no love for this thing, so don't waste it. Next time I invite you to dinner with Brother Li, you can bring this bottle of red wine. Brother Li is right."

There is quite a lot of research on red wine." Zhang Yiming said with a smile, and revealed another piece of information to Yan Zhengkuan, which immediately made Yan Zhengkuan's eyes light up. He also asked someone to find out about Li Changan's preference for drinking red wine, but unfortunately he never had the chance.

He was able to invite Li Changan, but now Zhang Yiming has brought him an opportunity!

"Okay! Okay! Thank you so much, little brother!" Yan Zhengkuan said excitedly. Being able to get close to people from Guoan is undoubtedly a lot of benefits for people like them!

"No need to thank you, Boss Yan. Let's get down to business!" Zhang Yiming said with a smile, "I was assassinated this morning and an accomplice was caught. He said it was your daughter who instigated it. What do you think?"


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