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Chapter Fifteen Pornography, Gambling and Drugs

No, I can't be mistaken.

No. 1 and 2, I am definitely not mistaken.

So, Chen Xulin is actually Chen Ziqi’s son?

What the hell is going on? Chen Ziqi, this handsome guy who looks like Yan Chengxu, no matter from his voice, appearance, skin... No matter from which angle he looks, he is only in his twenties. How could he be that dark and skinny guy?

Chen Xulin’s father, who is already in his thirties and almost forty?

Cao Wenwen looked at me in surprise for a while and asked, "What's wrong with you? You were shocked."

I regained my composure, quickly deleted the call record and returned the phone to her. Although the call record could still be found at the telecommunications bureau, since I decided to believe that she was a police officer, there was nothing to worry about.

However, this current situation is beyond my expectation.

Even if Chen Ziqi gave birth to Chen Xulin when he was seventeen or eight years old, he would still be at least in his fifties. A fifty-year-old man, no matter how much plastic surgery and maintenance he does, he cannot look like he is only in his twenties, right?

Well, if you look at the handsome boy Wang Leehom from today in 2013, you really can’t tell that he is thirty-eight years old. But in his fifties, even Andy Lau cannot stop the invasion of time. But Chen Ziqi

...This... doesn't make sense!

Could it be...?

My heart trembled. Could it be that Chen Ziqi used that fake death drug on himself to maintain his appearance?

If this is the case, why is he alive and kicking again now? Could it be that Chen Ziqi has found a way to resurrect him?

I trembled all over, and I realized that Chen Ziqi was indeed a real old fox. All the preparations had been made. He was just waiting for the stock index futures to open and he would immediately become a super rich man with unparalleled wealth. He was also waiting for all kinds of rich people to come to negotiate business.

As a digression, it is said that December 21, 2012 is the end of the world. An American has built an underground survival facility that can withstand various earthquakes, floods, and nuclear attacks. Quite a few rich people come to "book a room". These rich people

It can be seen how much people are afraid of death. And how many people long for immortality, the reason is very simple: the speed of technological development has exceeded imagination. If I die now, I will not be able to experience the wonderful world in the future. Wouldn’t that be true?

What a pity? Besides, in a few decades, the method of immortality may have been developed. It is conceivable that if Chen Ziqi can prove to the world his ability to make people fake death and resurrect, how broad will the market space of this technology be? He

You can open a company called "Death and Resurrection" to provide related services. This company can list the stock in a matter of minutes... This ancient magical skill of suspended animation can make a person become a god overnight.

It's as easy as flipping a finger.

It seems that I came to the right place this time. The next question is how to make Chen Ziqi trust me enough to steal the resurrection technique, resurrect Xiao Luqi and all the men and women killed by Chen Ziqi, and prevent him from resurrecting Qin Shihuang.

I am a historical remnant of this kind, and if I send Chen Ziqi, Chen Xulin and others to prison, I will be considered a Buddha with complete merit and deeds.

The question is, I keep asking myself, if this resurrection technique is in my hands, can I still maintain my original intention and carefully limit my behavior? This resurrection technique is like the Lord of the Rings in "The Lord of the Rings".

With infinite power, every holder can't help but be tempted and fall. Can I, Lin You, become that hobbit?

Just thinking about it, I fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, before Cao Wenwen took me out to talk, Chen Ziqi came in and said, "Mr. Lin, are you feeling better today?"

I nodded and said, "Much better. Thank you very much, Boss Chen, for your concern."

Chen Ziqi smiled and said: "Calling me that way is a bit out of line. Ordinarily I should be younger than you. Well, from now on I will call you Brother You, and you can just call me Zi Qi."

I looked at the old monster in front of me and felt sick in my heart, but I couldn't show it. I could only say: "Boss Chen has a big business and is young and promising. He should be respected."

Chen Ziqi waved his hand and said in that pleasant voice: "What are you talking about? Brother You has a sharp mind, and I admire him very much. With your help, I feel like a fish in water. We are equals. Brother You, please don't be humble."

Listening to his voice, I became even more convinced that he did not have plastic surgery, but maintained his youth by feigning death. I immediately said: "Since Zi Qi said so, I will not give in."

Chen Ziqi smiled and nodded, and said: "I'm going out to play with some friends today. Brother You, let's go too." Although he spoke politely, his words were quite authoritative, and people couldn't help but want to obey him.

This kind of magnanimity is naturally not something that a young guy who is not familiar with the world can possess.

Of course I would not refuse, and said quickly: "Okay. Wenwen, help me get my clothes."

Chen Ziqi exited the door naturally. I changed my clothes, walked out and asked him, "Where are we going today?"

Chen Ziqi said calmly: "Brother You, there's no need to ask more. We'll find out when we get there."

It seems that he asked me to call him "Ziqi" not only to win over me, but also to prevent the slightest possibility of me revealing the secret of his age in front of his friends.

Sitting in the Ferrari, the two of us soon arrived at a resort built on an island in Qingpu District, Shanghai. The island is in the middle of the river and surrounded by water. The island is surrounded by lush green vegetation and cannot be seen from the outside.

What it looks like inside. There is only one bridge connected to the outside world. As long as there is one bridge, no matter what is done on the island, no one will know about it, let alone come to investigate.

The resort is magnificent and fully equipped. We went straight to a villa and entered a very large room. There was a round table in the middle with a green top. It reminded me of movies like "God of Gamblers" played by Chow Yun-fat, where a lot of money is spent.

The kind of gambling table. The handsome dealer is already in place. Needless to say, this is a Texas Hold'em game.

Chen Ziqi pointed to the penultimate chair and said, "Brother You, please sit here!"

I sat down as instructed and looked at the chips in front of me. It was actually more than the amount on the second black card Mingying gave me.

The tall etiquette ladies filed in, wearing cheongsams, stockings and high heels, which were very eye-catching. Then a few people walked in, the age gap was quite large, some looked to be in their twenties, with gray hair, and some looked older than Chen Ziqi.

Be as small as possible. Chen Ziqi introduced the names to me one by one. These people only nodded and said hello. They did not shake hands and went to find their seats. It is the convention of the casino that each house will not shake hands before the card game is over.

I am afraid that I will pass on my good luck to others, or contract someone else's bad luck.

The wealthy young man named Guan Yinxiang stared at me and said, "Who is this? I've never seen him before!"

"My friend," Chen Ziqi said, "don't worry."

Guan Yinxiang stopped talking and just nodded towards me and said, "Zi Qi's friend, you must be relieved!" As he said that, a hostess helped him pull out his chair and invited him to sit down.

"Then, let's get started." A guy named Long Yunyue said.

When we came out of the casino, Long Yunyue patted Chen Ziqi on the shoulder and said, "All the money tonight is in your pocket!"

Chen Ziqi laughed twice and did not answer, but turned around and gave me a meaningful look.

The white-haired old man, Mr. Li Zhipeng, chuckled and said: "Lin Sheng is not bad either. Your expression in the third game made Guan Sheng all-in. You had a lot of chips at that time, so you just went all-in."

Kick him out!"

I looked back at Guan Yinxiang, who had lost all his chips not long after the start and had been sitting there glumly, and could only smile.

I have played Texas Hold'em online many times and it is one of my favorite poker games. In poker games such as Landlord and Top Rank, all the cards in other people's hands are hidden, so the amount of information available is too much.

There are few, and it is only suitable for family entertainment; while games like Stud only cover one hole card, so the amount of information exposed is too large, and the chance of a comeback by the party with the weaker hole card is not high. Texas Hold'em is somewhere between the two.

, finding the balance between concealment and exposure, the most skillful.

There are many smart players in Texas Hold'em online, but the problem for many people is that they are used to making small bets. Once a few zeros are added to the end, the psychological pressure suddenly increases and they lose their sense of proportion. After the first two games,

, I sensed Guan Yinxiang’s impulsive character, so in the third game, I took advantage of the weaker board and incited him with words to induce him to put all his chips in, and he lost all his underwear in one go.

I looked back at this magnificent villa, still reminiscing about the exciting moment just now. When almost all the chips came to me, the exciting feeling was really indescribable.

Chen Ziqi slowed down and said to me: "Brother You, I didn't expect you to have such profound skills at this game!"

I chuckled and said, "In the end, you won everything!"

Chen Ziqi blinked his eyes and said: "You think I don't know? If you hadn't betrayed me in the end, based on our board and betting order, would it be possible for me to beat you? Haha, of course I won't treat you badly if you save me enough face.

Don't worry, there is something more exciting."

The guy named Ye Rui who was walking behind with Guan Yinxiang smiled and said: "Ziqi made so much tonight, we can't let him go. You will be the one to treat us in the next show!"

Chen Ziqi smiled casually and said, "No problem!"

While they were talking, a group of people had already walked into another villa, passing through the ambiguously lit entrance hall and front hall. Standing in the back hall were two rows of tall people with heavy makeup on their faces, revealing and sexy clothes, and all kinds of seductive uniforms.

Beauty. When I looked carefully, I realized that the etiquette ladies from the gambling game were also among them.

Chen Ziqi snapped his fingers, and the sound of dynamic rhythm music rippled through the entire hall. The beauties began to twist their bodies crazily to the rhythm, trying their best to show off their most charming and coquettish side.

We gamblers turned into prostitutes in a blink of an eye. Chen Ziqi walked to the big sofa in the middle and sat down. He had a few glasses of wine first. The white-haired old man named Li Zhipeng watched the card game.

He was absent-minded when he started, but as soon as he got here, his eyes were sharp and he was looking for suitable prey everywhere.

But in the current situation, these beauties with big white legs and high heels are not prey at all. They are all "food" for us people to choose at will. This party is simply a super buffet.

Long Yunyue couldn't hold himself back for a long time and said: "You drink slowly, I'll go first!" After saying that, he went down to the dance floor and spotted a girl with long hair reaching her waist and two lumps of flesh on her chest that were about to burst out.

Without saying much, he hugged her from behind and lifted up her skirt with both hands. The other beauties were not surprised and all giggled at the side. Long Yunyue moved his hands around her waist a few times without saying a word.

As soon as I got down, the belt was loosened and the pants slid down my legs. Then I started to exercise vigorously.

I was stunned on the spot. Is this the rhythm of a large-scale group p?

Before I could recover, Ye Rui handed me a small bottle with two glass tubes at a 90-degree angle inserted into it, and said to me: "Come on, don't be stunned, take a sip first."

I feel so cold in my heart. Huang He gambled, I admitted it, and now he wants me to take drugs?


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