"One color, one dragon! Hahahahahaha! Take the money, take the money!"
In the gambling room, the sky was filled with boiling water.
This is especially true for the Grand Lisboa, known as the number one casino in the city that never sleeps.
The most interesting thing is that this gambling house is set up underground.
The underground floor is divided into halls, which can accommodate up to 300 people.
The second underground floor is the first choice for high-end people.
In each of the beautifully decorated small rooms, beauties are by your side and the services are comprehensive.
The most important thing is that it is very secretive.
In the darkness, it was most convenient for flies and dogs to camp, and they were built underground in a panic for the first time.
The application of cement and steel not only enables the construction of high-rise buildings, but also allows people to explore underground.
"Boss, let's go to the second floor. The girls there are the best at serving others."
Han Zhong dressed up like a rich man.
Wearing a rustic rich man's clothes, he has a big belly and a hat embroidered with gold thread on his head.
I can't say they are similar, I can only say they are exactly the same.
Qin Feng was wearing a slightly shabby Confucian shirt, looking like a depressed and frustrated scholar.
He couldn't help but marvel at the bustling scene on the ground floor.
Especially that time when he was gambling and holding a charming woman in his arms.
In the excitement of gambling, the two of them walked towards the corner in a hurry.
Sure enough, the instinct of life is to eat and eat.
As long as you master these two skills, you can call it life.
And the lifelong pursuit of most lives is these two items.
Just like the issue of sky-high betrothal gifts, the root cause is still for the sake of astringency...
Qin Feng coughed twice, waved his hands and said:
"No need, the basement level is fine.
By the way, are the ladies here serious?"
Han Zhong immediately understood and said:
"Understood! Who can be serious?
Boss, let’s go, the guy next door is not serious!”
Qin Feng was suddenly speechless:
"Seriously, what are the people in the corner doing?"
Han Zhong said "Oh" and explained:
"It's something you and I both agree on. It's just about making money, it's not shabby.
The supervision here is very strict, and there is no such thing as forcing girls into prostitution.
The old part of Evernight City is managed by a man named Qin Hui.
This man is famous for his uprightness, and he can't get the dirt out of his eyes.
In the past few years, he had killed thirty-eight people in charge of casinos.
There are also 125 people in the whole family who were exiled."
Qin Feng muttered:
"The reason why it was a few years ago is because no one dared to commit the crime in recent years?"
Han Zhong nodded and sighed:
"Yes, he killed them all.
This person can be said to be a very stubborn person.
Although he did not graduate from the academy, he was still appreciated by His Highness Fusu.
This guy has taken away all the work of our Jin Yiwei, and the inspectors we sent are useless.
Oh, by the way, it’s still your family! He’s not a distant relative of yours, is he? An uncle or something?”ъìＱυＧΕtＶ.℃ǒΜ
"Your uncle!"
"My uncle's surname is not Qin either..."
Han Zhong felt a little aggrieved for a moment. He didn't know why he wanted to give the uncle to him for such a good thing.
The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched twice, without explanation.
After all, the pronunciation of the name Qin Hui made him a little embarrassed.
What's the fucking name? Why do you have to be so unlucky?
Return it to my uncle? Your uncle!
But no matter what, if it is true that this person is so upright in what Han Zhong said, it would be a good thing.
After all, when the Evernight City was first established, he didn't think so much. He simply wanted to enrich the treasury for the Qin Dynasty and defeat the powerful powers of the six eastern countries.
However, with the large-scale development of the entertainment industry, things will inevitably happen.
There will be no exceptions, because this is an industry that walks in the shadows and has existed since ancient times.
At this time, strong supervision and the principle of using heavy codes in troubled times can stop this trend.
Therefore, even if Qin Feng is allergic to those two words, he still wants to meet this person named Qin Hui.
But Qin Feng had a vague feeling.
Is it a traitorous thing? Or is it simply a rejection of this name?
Qin Feng shook his head and put these questions behind him.
He walked to a mahjong table in full swing and looked at it curiously.
Mahjong was naturally invented by him.
This simple mahjong tile always has amazing magic power and makes people addicted to it. It is even more addictive than poker.
Before Qin Feng, he always liked to rub elbows with the First Emperor.
It's just that the First Emperor is addicted to food and often refuses to admit defeat.
When he got desperate, he turned against him and took out a tickle to chase him.
As a result, Qin Feng became very unhappy and often deliberately played cards in exchange for keeping his butt intact.
After all, he is the master of this game. Qin Feng's level is second best in Da Qin, but no one dares to be first.
But small gambling brings pleasure, while big gambling harms the body.
This kind of thing is just fine if friends and family get together and have a lot of fun together.
If you get it in a casino, tragedies like losing your entire family and fortune will often happen.
In front of him was a bald man with a sinister face. He laughed loudly and pushed down the cards in front of him. He laughed and said:
"One color, one dragon! Hahahahahaha! Take the money, take the money!"
Seeing hundreds of silver coins on the table being snatched away by him, a middle-aged man opposite him finally couldn't help but wailed, holding his head and banging the mahjong table hard.
The people on the other two sides, although their faces were also very painful, could not hide the joy in their eyes.
Obviously, the middle-aged man was tricked and the trap was extremely cruel.
This is also an unspoken rule in this industry. Since you are here to play, don’t blame others for being cheated.
"Li Jiu, come on, keep playing, you just had so much fun, aren't you scared?"
The bald man laughed boldly.
The middle-aged man named Li Jiu shook his head in pain and said:
"Brother Hu, if you don't play anymore, you will lose all your money. You will never play again."
Brother Hu's eyes flashed and he said seductively:
"Family wealth? Pull it down!"
The thousand acres of fertile land your father left for you is worth hundreds of gold!
What do these two hundred silver coins count for? Mao doesn’t even count!
In this way, if you mortgage an acre of your family's farmland to your brother, he will give you a gold coin, and you will be innocent!"
Li Jiu's eyes suddenly showed greed, but the remaining reason made him grit his teeth and said:
"No, my father gave it back with his life on the battlefield.
If he knows something, he will kill me."
A man and a woman at the table next to him looked at each other, patted him on the shoulder, and persuaded him:
“Brother Ninth, who can say for sure about luck?
Have you forgotten how you won a few days ago?
As long as we plant a few acres of fertile farmland, we might be able to make a profit!
You have lost all your family’s money, so when you go back, your mother and daughter-in-law are not allowed to beat you to death?”
Upon hearing this, Li Jiu's eyes immediately became bloodshot. He gritted his teeth and was about to cover up the fertile land.
But at this moment, a big hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder, and a warm voice came:
