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Chapter 710 Big head

Bald head and gloomy face.

And I looked at him and deliberately teased:

"Brother Liang, didn't you say that there will never be any crooks in your place? I've caught the crooks for you, why aren't your people allowed to come over?"

All gambling tables have already stopped.

All the gamblers were watching the excitement.

The bald man gave me a sinister look.

But in front of so many people, he couldn't say anything.

After all, I'm talking about catching thousands.

He is the boss, if you dare to say more.

This bureau is not far from a separate stall.

"Let them come over!"

Bald Liangyi finished speaking.

His men immediately got out of the way.

The middle-aged woman and the fat man were brought over by several people.

Dezi is still very discerning.

Before I could say anything, he went up and started reading in their ears.

Sure enough, two more black miniature headphones were found.

Put the headphones on the table.

I picked up one, played with it a few times, and asked:

"Isn't this a coincidence? There are so many people with hearing loss in Brother Liang's place? If I guessed correctly, there should be more, right?"

As I said that, I looked around.

There was an immediate commotion in the crowd.

Bald Liang squinted his eyes, stared at me and asked:

"Who are you anyway?"

The corners of my mouth raised and I sneered disdainfully.

"Brother Liang, who am I and am I related to this matter?"

Having a bald head is definitely not stupid.

He didn't ask further questions.

At this time, I am confused about who I am.

It's of no use to him at all.

He must find a way to deal with this matter now.

The bald man rolled his eyes. He picked up an earphone and threw it at the middle-aged woman.

"Fuck you!"

After scolding him, he stepped forward.

He slapped the middle-aged woman.

Just a crisp slap in the face.

"You bastards, how dare you act in my presence!"

Bald Liang roared loudly.

It looked like he was really angry.

But I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.

Bitter meat scheme!

A very realistic torture scheme!

Unfortunately, for me, it’s useless!

As soon as he finished speaking, Bald Liang shouted at several of his subordinates:

"Take these three away to me immediately! I will chop them up myself and feed them to the dogs today!"

I have to say that having a bald head is a good trick.

Once he takes the person away, he can do whatever he wants with the rest.

I didn't object either.

I lit a cigarette and took two leisurely puffs.

The men led three people and walked towards the door.

When I got to the door, the door opened.

A bleak autumn wind blew in immediately.

But the bald men could not help but stop.

I saw a dark group of people standing at the door.

The leader was naturally Chen Yongqing, who had been prepared outside.

When he saw Chen Yongqing, Bald Liang couldn't help but be startled.

Then, he looked at me again.

At this moment, he had already figured it out.

Chen Yongqing and I are together.

"Where are we going?"

Chen Yongqing looked at the three of them and said with a smile.

Bald Liang had a gloomy face and asked:

"Boss Chen, what are you here for?"

"Brother Liang, isn't it just a business of opening the door to welcome guests? Why can't I come? Don't you welcome me?"

Chen Yongqing walked in slowly.

As he walked, he looked around curiously.

"I heard that Brother Liang's place is known as the graveyard of old men. It is also known as the fairest place in Zhanguan Tun'er. As long as you pay a thousand, you will be beaten. I want to ask you, Brother Liang, if you pay a thousand, what will happen to this matter?

What should I do?”

Chen Yongqing finished speaking.

The gamblers in the entire venue immediately let out a cry of surprise.

Everyone seemed to be in disbelief, looking at the bald heads.

And the bald face became more and more ugly.

He gritted his teeth and said bitterly to Chen Yongqing:

"Chen Yongqing, you came to trouble me on purpose because I arrested your brother, right? Okay, I will play with you today!"

As soon as the words fell.

The bald man fiercely grabbed a chair and rushed towards Chen Yongqing.

I have to admit that my bald head is very clear-headed.

At this time, he must stop Chen Yongqing and must not let him talk anymore.

Otherwise, not only his situation will be destroyed.

These gamblers who lose money will never let him go.

The chair is raised high.

Bald Liang also strode in front of Chen Yongqing.

It was about to be smashed down.

But suddenly, the bald head stopped moving.

Both hands were holding the chair upright.

There was also a look of fear on his face.

Look at his chest again.

A double-barreled spray gun was hitting it hard.

The person holding the troll is Chen Yongqing's younger brother.

His face was cold.

That posture only requires a flick of the bald head.

He will fire without hesitation.

Chen Yongqing sneered.

"Brother Liang, why don't you move? Aren't you very cruel?"

As he spoke, he walked up to the bald man.

He raised his hand and patted Brother Liang's bald head a few times.

"Brother Liang, don't you like to be brave and aggressive? Come on, do it with me?"

Bald Liang stood blankly, not daring to move.

And Chen Yongqing took a long puff of cigarette.

Then, he raised his hand.

The cigarette butt stuck on Brother Liang's bald head.

Chen Yongqing twisted the cigarette a few times and the cigarette butt went out.

The smell of roasted meat immediately filled the air.

The bald head is ruthless enough.

He gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Looking at the gamblers in the venue, Chen Yongqing said loudly:

"Everyone, please introduce yourselves. Chen Yongqing, Zhan Guan Tun'er is doing some small business on the river. I came to Guangtou today to tell you something. This is known as the Lao Qian Cemetery and is the fairest place in Zhan Guan Tun'er.

.There is the biggest con man inside!"

As he spoke, Chen Yongqing turned back, pointed at his bald head, and said with cold eyes:

"This con man is the bald boss!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar.

The gamblers were talking among themselves.

Some believe it, some are doubtful, and some are waiting to see the evidence.

"As for how he came up with the thousand dollars, let me, my brother, tell you!"

As he said that, Chen Yongqing looked at me.

And I picked up the headphones on the table and explained:

"On every gaming table in the venue, there are crooks arranged by Bald Liang in advance. Each gambling table has been monitored by Bald Liang's monitoring equipment. Several rooms on the second floor are the monitoring rooms. People watching the surveillance,

After seeing the cards on the table, use this wireless headset to notify them! This is why they seem to be able to see through and clearly know the value of each card!"

As soon as I finished speaking.

The gamblers suddenly realized.

Some of them who had lost a lot were even more furious.

"wcnm, bald. I trust you so much, but you go out of your way to mess with me!"

"Damn it, no wonder I lost so much. It turns out it was you, the bastard, who cheated!"

"Beat him and pay him back!"

For a time, the crowd was excited.

The gamblers rushed over to the bald man and the three crooks.

Punches and kicks, scratches and bites.

If Chen Yongqing's people hadn't stopped him.

These people were probably torn to pieces.

And the bald head looks like a wooden man.

His face was sullen and motionless.

Let these gamblers play.

"Go to the second floor and get all the equipment down for me!"

Chen Yongqing ordered his men.

After a while, several monitors were moved down by Chen Yongqing's men.

Coming down with us were several staff members who were specifically responsible for watching the monitors.

What I'm most curious about now is where their monitoring equipment is installed.

Pointing to a woman who was watching the monitor, I asked her directly:

"Tell me, where is your surveillance installed?"

This woman was already frightened out of her mind by this scene.

Although she is afraid of being bald,

But in this situation, she didn't dare not say anything.

The woman carefully pointed at the dealer's shoes.

With a voice as small as a mosquito, he said softly:

"Shoes on!"

shoe?

I couldn't help but be stunned.

He turned to look at the dealer's shoes.

But I'm even stranger.

How can I monitor the situation on the desktop from my shoes?


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