"I just came here to play because my hands were itchy, why did I come to talk about it?" Ling Hao took a puff of his cigarette.
"Okay, give me the money, it's only one billion, your gambling house should be able to get it, right?"
"Do you know whose territory this is?" Wu Mei frowned: "If you dare to come here to cause trouble, have you thought about the consequences?"
Naturally, she didn't believe that Ling Hao was really here to gamble!
In her opinion, the judge's sword strike just now was definitely that of a warrior-level warrior. The three of them were obviously well prepared!
"My time is limited, you'd better hurry up and give me the money. If you can't make the decision, just ask for instructions." Ling Hao said calmly.
"Boy, if that's the case, let me see what you have to rely on!" Wu Mei said in a deep tone: "Do it!"
Wow!
As soon as she finished speaking, several men in black and the beautiful dealer in the room started to move at the same time, getting ready to have Ling Hao and the others rush over.
"Stop!" At this moment, a deep voice sounded, and then a group of people walked in from the side door.
The leader was a man in his fifties, with a fierce face, a broken arm, and a blood-drinking smell all over his body.
Behind him followed an old man, with a full head and sharp eyes, followed by four men in black, one with a bulging waist, obviously someone was with him.
"Master Kun!" After seeing the middle-aged man in the lead, everyone, including Wu Mei, trembled and quickly bowed to salute.
"A bunch of trash!" the Black Mountain Eagle, whose pseudonym is Zhang Kun, said in a deep voice.
After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at Ling Hao: "I don't know what to call this brother?"
While speaking, a strange color flashed in his eyes. He vaguely felt that Ling Hao looked familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
"My surname is Ling!" Ling Hao looked at the other person and narrowed his eyes slightly.
On the way here, the judge had already shown him a photo of the Black Mountain Eagle, and he naturally recognized him at a glance.
"The surname is Ling?" The Black Mountain Eagle frowned slightly and seemed to have no impression in his mind.
After a slight pause, he continued: "The people below don't understand the rules, so why don't you take offense to me!"
After finishing speaking, she turned to Wu Mei and said coldly: "What are you still doing? I'm willing to admit defeat and why don't you give the money to Brother Ling!"
"Master Kun, he..." Wu Mei was slightly stunned.
"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" the Black Mountain Eagle said in a deep voice.
"Copy that!" Wu Mei trembled all over and quickly turned around and walked out the door.
Less than two minutes later, he walked in again and handed a check in his hand to Ling Hao, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Haha, thank you!" Ling Hao took the check and smiled lightly.
Then, he looked at the Black Mountain Eagle again: "I have something I want to ask Master Kun. I wonder if Master Kun can tell me something?"
"Oh?" The Black Mountain Eagle was slightly startled: "I wonder what Brother Ling wants to inquire about?"
"Let me ask a digression first. Should I call you Master Kun or Master Diao?" Ling Hao smiled again.
"Huh!?" The Black Mountain Eagle's pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and its heart thumped several times.
At the same time, a coldness spread out of him uncontrollably.
In five years, this was the first time someone mentioned this name in front of him!
After hearing Ling Hao's words, other people in the room also had a look of shock in their eyes, and their expressions became tense.
"Why, it's difficult for Master Kun to answer this question?" Ling Hao raised the corners of his mouth.
"Who are you!?" The Black Mountain Eagle took a deep breath and continued to speak.
