It's not that my hearing has deteriorated, but that the radio function of this phone is too strong and no external sound is heard.
After returning the phone to the beauty, the bald man changed his arrogant and domineering look and said with a smile:
"Everyone, I just received a call from a man. If you lose money today, I will definitely refund it. But we have a premise. There will be no problem in this situation. Refunding money is to give that man face. You are not allowed to go out and talk nonsense.
Eight ways..."
This bald man was quite thoughtful and refused to admit this beauty's experiment.
It’s quite interesting to think about.
This beauty is very professional, both in test tubes and experiments.
A busy call is not worth a phone call.
This may be the difference between her and us.
She doesn't understand what Jianghu is.
The appearance of this beautiful woman did Wang Zhizhi a big favor.
At her request, the matter of hiding the cards was dropped.
Moreover, all the winning chips were cashed in.
A few of us went downstairs, but Wang Zhidao frowned and didn't speak the whole way.
Obviously, he was still thinking about what happened to the card just now.
Because it was already evening, everyone was a little hungry.
We found an old restaurant in Jinmen and planned to have some food.
Mr. Hong ordered a few dishes, the specialties of this old restaurant.
There are three kinds of rotten lamb, braised oxtail, braised beef tongue, fried croquettes, and a few side dishes, plus a side dish of agar-agar soup.
While waiting for the food to be served, Wang Zhidao muttered to himself:
"No matter how I think about this, it's wrong. I didn't win much money, and the place gave me a drink. Why does he still want to frame me?"
As he said that, Wang Zhidao looked at me.
Seeing him like this, he still has some doubts about me.
"Then who do you think did it?"
I asked back.
Wang knew he didn't answer and took out his cell phone.
After dialing a number, he pressed the speakerphone button.
As soon as the phone call came through, I heard a burst of "big, big, small, small" noise coming from the other side.
It seems that the person opposite is in a gambling game.
"If you have something to say, you will have to fart. Don't delay Mr. Wu, I will win money!"
When the voice from the other side came, I was slightly startled.
Unexpectedly, this king knew about it and actually called Mr. Wu in front of us.
"Old Boss Wu, I have something to ask you. Please help me analyze it..."
As he said this, Wang Zhizhi told the story of the framed and hidden cards in detail.
Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Wu interrupted him impatiently and said:
"What's there to analyze? This is what that kid from the sixth grade did!"
"But he has never been close to me, nor..."
Boss Wu interrupted him impatiently again.
"You don't have to worry about how he did it. In short, it's right that he did it. You deserve it too. If I give you money, you will answer the questions. I just want to try his methods. What about this time? Do you want to try it again?
"
"Aren't you afraid of chopping my hands off?"
Wang knew it was a little impatient.
Boss Wu snorted disdainfully.
"You, Lord Landao of Jinmen, know that you still can't handle this matter? Get out of here, stop being so nagging, and bother me to win money!"
With that said, Mr. Lao Wu hung up the phone.
But Wang Zhidao turned around and stared at me.
I held the tea cup and pretended not to look at him, but I felt extremely embarrassed.
This old guy, Old Boss Wu, exposed me again.
"Okay, young master. You can ask this time. I'll answer whatever you want. Let's not do this again. I'm done with it!"
After a while, Wang knew it and then spoke.
It seems that this time he can finally answer my questions properly.
I poured him a cup of tea and said politely:
"Brother Wang, nothing else. I want to get to know He Songbai, the gambling king of Tianjin first!"
My problem is the same as last time.
But the difference is that Wang Zhi no longer choked me, but immediately replied:
"This is just a child without a mother. It's a long story. He Songbai and Mr. He were indeed the gambling king of Tianjin. But more than ten years ago, Qianmen seemed to have done something in Yundian. Except for a lot of
In addition to thousands of masters, gambling kings from all over the country also went there. But after returning from Yundian, Master He closed all the places. Since then, he has never been involved in Landao's business..."
Mr. Hong, who was eating, immediately raised his head and glanced at me when he heard this.
Because what He Songbai did was almost the same as what his mother Qu Fengmei did.
Both of them came back from Yundian. He Songbai closed the casino, and Qu Fengmei directly quit the world.
"Why are the casinos closed?"
Mr. Hong interjected and asked.
"Then we don't know. But since then, Jinmenwei's Landao has entered a period of chaos. Today, you opened a few places. Tomorrow, he opened a few more gambling boats. In short, Jinmenwei will do it again.
There is no monopoly like Mr. He. This is why, when talking about the gambling king of Jinmenwei, everyone still calls him Mr. He. However, it is precisely because of this that Jinmenwei has become the king of gambling everywhere.
A big piece of fat..."
Wang Zhidao said, suddenly lowered his voice and whispered:
"As far as I know, there are Li Jianlu, the gambling king of Qilu, Qin Sihai, the gambling king of Guandong, the Bai family of Fengtian, and Zheng Ruhuan of Bashu. These people are all ready to make a move and want to set up a large-scale business in Jinmenwei. I heard that Qin Sihai is everywhere
Master, I have been preparing for two or three years. While taking care of the yamen gate, I am recruiting people for Jinmen Guards. There may be some action soon. And the Bai family in Fengtian has also planned a good place and wants to do a big job at Jinmen Guards.
field……"
I'm completely confused.
I heard before that among these gambling kings, isn’t it true that you are the winner of me, and I am the winner of you?
But now that Wang knows what this means, there seems to be competition between them?
But these have nothing to do with me.
What I care about most is He Songbai.
"Then what is He Songbai doing now? How can we find him?"
Wang Zhizhi turned around, pointed out the window, and said:
"Did you see it? Across the street is the most famous antique street here in Jinmenwei. Half of the shops on that street belong to Mr. He. Mr. He is now starting to collect antiques. Who is still interested? Who cares?
Lan Dao does these dirty things. But if you want to find Mr. He, it's not easy to find him. Who among the Jinmen guards wouldn't give some face to a person with Mr. He's status? He rarely shows up on weekdays. At our level
, where can I see him?”
If Wang knew about it, I would be a little disappointed.
But what he said does make sense.
If He Songbai continues to open a casino, I can still do something at his place and maybe meet him.
But now he is collecting antiques and has a prominent status.
I want to see him, it's hard to reach the sky.
As I was talking, Mr. Hong suddenly touched me lightly.
He pursed his lips in the direction of the door.
I looked back and saw a tall, beautiful woman wearing a white camel hair trench coat walking in from outside.