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Soon, the manager took the phone and walked over to me.

This time, he was much more respectful than before.

"Mr. Chu, please wait a moment. Miss Zou you mentioned will be here soon. Do you want to go over and have something to drink?"

I raised my hand to indicate no need.

Our appearance, especially after Mr. Hong announced my name, made many gamblers very curious.

But gamblers are gamblers, and soon they returned to normal and started gambling with concentration.

At the gambling table, there was still yelling and screaming.

Their scarlet eyes were full of greed and excitement.

Watching this scene, I actually felt like I was outside the world.

When I was studying art with Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu said with emotion that I was born with a gambling bent and I was good at gambling by nature.

He said that people like me are born gamblers.

I once thought that the card table would be my lifelong fighting arena.

But as I traveled all over the country and experienced battles in countless casino gambling games.

I have an indescribable disgust towards casinos, gambling games and gamblers.

Just as I was thinking wildly, I heard a burst of chaotic footsteps coming from the door.

Looking back, I saw a group of bodyguards walking in from outside surrounded by a woman.

The weather in Lucheng is hot, but this woman is wearing a black suit.

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Tie a white flower.

On his arms, there was even a white filial piety cloth wrapped around him.

I originally thought that Fu Yuanyuan would appear with her.

But unexpectedly, Zou Xiaoxian came alone.

Walking to me, Zou Xiaoxian took off her sunglasses.

She first looked at the people behind me, then looked at me, and said coldly:

"Why don't you turn off the phone? Still can't let go of Su Mei?"

I glanced in the direction of the door and said:

"Mrs. Huang, are you looking for a quiet place to chat?"

The corners of Zou Xiaoxian's mouth raised, revealing a disdainful sneer.

"Mrs. Huang? Uncle Huang has died at the hands of your woman, and my title of Mrs. Huang has ceased to exist in name only. Besides, why do you want to change places? Let so many people listen, how did your woman kill my husband?"

Okay?"

Zou Xiaoxian is as aggressive as before.

I took out a cigarette, and the mute beside me immediately lit it for me.

After taking a hard puff, I stared at Zou Xiaoxian and said directly:

"Okay, let's make an offer. What do you want to get you to let Su Mei go?"

Zou Xiaoxian suddenly smiled, but her smile was full of ridicule.

She put her hands in her pockets and paced slowly in front of me.

"On the sixth day of the sixth day, you underestimate me, Zou Xiaoxian. My husband, Zou Xiaoxian, is still dead, but you want me to bargain with you here. Don't you think you are too ridiculous?"

As she said this, she suddenly stopped.

Turning around, a green-white finger pointed at the tip of my nose.

"Don't you want to see Su Mei? Don't worry, we have known each other for a long time. I will definitely grant your wish. Three days later, it will be my husband's funeral. I have invited some of my husband's close friends and colleagues from Landao Qianmen

.Although I, Zou Xiaoxian, am a prostitute, I will not let my husband be killed in vain. I want to ask for an explanation in public so that my husband’s spirit in heaven can rest in peace. On the sixth day of the lunar month, do you dare to go?"

More and more I realize that I underestimated Zou Xiaoxian.

I thought she was using Samui as bait to transfer me to Coconut Island so that I could bargain.

But I never expected that she was going to hold a grand funeral on Yedao.

Seeing that I was silent, Zou Xiaoxian raised her eyebrows and said provocatively:

"Chu, are you afraid? That's right. Let's be honest, I don't care about Chinatown or you, Chu Sixth. Anyone who stands up for Su Mei is my enemy, Zou Xiaoxian..."

I turned around and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, looked back at Su Mei, and said coldly:

"Okay, send me the address and I will definitely go!"

I stopped talking nonsense and walked towards the door.

Zou Xiaoxian stood there, looking blankly into the distance.

When Mr. Hong passed by her, he suddenly stopped.

He bowed deeply to Zou Xiaoxian.

"It's really sad that you can't have a little yellow baby with Uncle Huang. Madam Huang, please send me my condolences. If you need help, please call me at any time, as long as it's not late at night..."

Zou Xiaoxian learned the lesson this time, and she said nothing when faced with Mr. Hong's sarcasm.

After leaving the casino, several of us got into the car separately.

Mr. Hong sat next to me and asked me curiously:

"What the hell is Zou Xiaoxian doing? Why do you suddenly want to hold a funeral for Uncle Huang and make a grand ceremony?"

I shook my head. I really didn't understand the purpose of Zou Xiaoxian's move.

I glanced at Mr. Hong and said directly:

"Two things next. First, accompany me to Chinatown. I want to see what Chinatown thinks of Su Mei. Secondly, I will arrange a specific occasion for you to come into contact with Fu Yuanyuan. You

You must find a way to give the gold bar in your hand to Fu Yuanyuan. Be careful not to use your original face. And, you must give people a natural feeling. There must be no deliberateness at all..."

Mr. Hong smiled and said confidently:

"It's a piece of cake, don't worry!"


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