As soon as he arrived at the table, Lao Hei grabbed the croupier's arm and pressed it against the table. He asked angrily in a low voice:
"Choose one of the two, choose!"
The dumb sickle immediately pressed on the croupier's wrist.
The cold and sharp feel made the croupier collapse immediately.
He shouted in my direction, crying:
"King Chuqian, how can we have so much money? The matter has nothing to do with us. It was really the boss who asked us to do it. Just let us go..."
I shook my head indifferently:
"I told you, what we caught is you giving money, not your boss! If you don't have money, then you need hands. Seven hands, not one less. Mute, take action!"
"ah!!!"
The croupier screamed and struggled desperately.
But with his thin body, how could he outlast Lao Hei?
At this moment, the mute was even more sinister.
He held the sickle high with a ferocious expression.
He slashed at the croupier's wrist.
The whole room was in an atmosphere of extreme fear.
The remaining dealers either closed their eyes or turned their heads. They did not dare to look at this scene at all.
The sickle fell in mid-air with a "bang" sound, and the whole world seemed to tremble.
Following this sound, the croupier was stunned.
After a while, he realized that his hand was fine.
And the dumb sickle plunged deeply into the wooden table.
They saw the mute pulling out the sickle with all his strength and cursing.
"Fuck, why are you still chopping, chopping, chopping crookedly? Heavy, try again!"
The dumb sickle was raised into the air again.
This secondary mental torture has completely caused the croupier to collapse.
He shouted heartbreakingly in my direction:
"Wait a minute, please. Tell me what you want me to do..."
As soon as I raised my hand, the dumb sickle immediately stopped.
I held on to the handrail, stood up slowly, and asked the other dealers:
"What about you? Should you choose one of the two, or be the same as him?"
What the mute did just now tortured these dealers no less than the person who witnessed it.
They nodded one after another, and the older one said:
"King Chuqian, tell us what to do. We all listen to you!"
Looking at a few people, I smiled. I never thought about asking for their palms.
But what I have been waiting for is this moment.
When we returned to the small building by the beach, it was already late at night.
As soon as he walked in, Mr. Hong received a call. It was from Harmony Hospital.
As soon as the phone hung up, Mr. Hong smiled at me and said:
"You said it's true that good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years. Brother Dao, that bastard, is just a lipoma, not cancer at all..."
"Does he know?"
"I know, I'm very happy to hear what my aunt said. I took my brother out to celebrate. Are you saying that this bastard won't cooperate with us this time?"
"We'll see then!"
The time for the wealthy guests to arrive at Coconut Island is getting closer and closer. This is the first battle of Qianmen represented by Banliu Yunxiu.
I also warned that I would take action against the Fu family.
Whether it's successful or not depends on tonight.
In the afternoon, a few of us sat under the banyan tree in the yard, drinking tea and waiting for night to fall.
Ah Qiang's side went very smoothly, and many people won money in succession.
Although it only lasted one day, it had already spread among the gambling circles.
Today, the number of local gamblers in the Fu family began to decrease sharply.
While we were talking, a message came in from Mr. Hong’s cell phone.
After taking one look at it, he sneered.
Handing the phone to me, Mr. Hong raised his eyebrows and said:
"Come, take a look!"
I was stunned and didn't understand who the person who sent the message was.
Because Hong Yecun’s name is very special, called Hungry.
After reading the content, I suddenly realized that it was Fu Yuanyuan.
"The cruise ship is docking tonight. I know you are busy. But I seem to be sick and have a fever. Will you take some time out of your busy schedule to come over and give me a shot?"
"what to do?"
Mr. Hong asked me with a wicked smile.
"What do you think?"
I asked back.
"Throwing yourself into someone's arms is either adultery or robbery. But I still want to see it! Let's go, King Chuqian, you will be the driver!"
We both stood up. Although He Xiaoshi didn't see the text message, she made a rough guess.
Looking at the two of us, she hurriedly said:
"We'll take action at night. You two must pay attention to safety when you go out now!"
Mr. Hong raised his eyebrows at He Xiaoshi and said with a wicked smile:
"Don't worry, I will definitely take safety measures to protect myself!"
He Xiaoshi listened and gave Hong Ye a roll of his eyes.
Fu Yuanyuan also returned to Yecheng. The address she gave Mr. Hong was a resort hotel.
When Mr. Hong and I arrived at the hotel, we saw Fu Yuanyuan wearing a swimsuit and sunglasses.
Sitting under the parasol next to the blue swimming pool, with my little feet crossed, I drank coconut water leisurely.
I looked around, and there was no one around except the hotel waiter. Not even the bodyguard who usually followed her around.
I walked over with Mr. Hong and arrived in front of me.
Mr. Hong gently touched Fu Yuanyuan's hair and asked with a smile:
"Why didn't I see that you were sick?"
Fu Yuanyuan looked up at Mr. Hong, pouted her little mouth, and said coquettishly:
"You hate it, don't you understand what I mean? I just miss you..."
Mr. Hong smiled, sat on the chair next to him, and asked:
"Tell me, what do you think?"
Fu Yuanyuan didn't speak either. Instead, she pursed her lips and said:
"Look there!"
Mr. Hong turned his head and I looked over curiously.
Not far away, there is an artificial rockery with water flowing down.
I didn’t understand what it meant, but Mr. Hong laughed loudly and said: