Chapter 027 I don’t bet, I’m here to withdraw money
Seeing Baimaozi pretending to be innocent, Lin Qingya's pretty face turned red with anger: "You gave me this counterfeit banknote. There is surveillance in my store, so don't deny it!"
Bai Maozi smiled: "Yes, so what if it's me? I'll give you counterfeit money, what can you do to me?"
"If you don't need money, get out of here!"
Baimaozi was already in a bad mood, and now he was venting his anger on Lin Qingya.
"Why are you so shameless? You can spend counterfeit money so confidently. If you do this again, I will call the police!"
Lin Qingya took out her mobile phone, originally wanting to get her money back, but now, it seemed that she could only take up legal weapons.
"Mad! What a shameless bitch!"
"You dare to call the police? You think I am a vegetarian!"
Bai Maozi looked a bit fierce and said to the two gangsters on guard: "Why are you still standing there? If this bitch calls the police, your casino will also suffer!"
How could the two gangsters not know the consequences of Lin Qingya calling the police? They stepped forward and pushed Lin Qingya hard in anger.
Lin Qingya was pushed to the ground, and her butt hurt from the fall.
"You little bitch, on the count of three, get out of here. If my brothers find out that you called the police, they will kill you!"
"you……"
Lin Qingya bit her thin lips, feeling a little aggrieved.
She was obviously defrauded, why is it so difficult for her to get her money back?
Tears of helplessness and pain welled up in his eyes.
A pair of strong hands suddenly hugged her waist from behind and lifted her up from the ground.
"Wife Qingya, were these two mountain cannons the ones who pushed you down?"
A familiar voice sounded in her ears, and Lin Qingya was surprised to find that it was Yang Yi who picked her up.
"Oh no, you little brat, who are you talking about? Are you deliberately looking for trouble!"
The two gangsters pressed Yang Yi with their fists.
"It's really a mountain cannon. If you don't have any ability at all, you still have to fight hard. Go ahead and eat shit!"
Yang Yi kicked one after another, and the two gangsters flew out before they could see clearly how Yang Yi kicked them.
Unfortunately, a big yellow dog pooped on the roadside.
The two gangsters landed on the ground, their mouths facing each other, with hot dog shit on their lips.
When Bai Maozi saw Yang Yi kicking the two gangsters away in an instant, he screamed that something was wrong and tried to run away.
"Yang Yi, don't let him run away. He deceived me with counterfeit money. He is a bad person!"
Lin Qingya reminded urgently.
"Wife Qingya, don't worry, he can't run away."
Yang Yi smiled slightly, dodged, and stood in front of Baimaozi.
Then he grabbed his collar and said, "Little white dog, you dare to deceive my wife with counterfeit money, do you want to eat shit too!"
Bai Maozi was caught by Yang Yi and was a little out of breath. He glanced at the two gangsters who had eaten dog shit and said tremblingly: "Brother, I misunderstood. Isn't it just a hundred yuan? I'll give it!"
As he said that, he quickly took out a crumpled banknote from his trouser pocket.
"No, this one is fake too!"
Lin Qingya has gained a certain ability to judge counterfeit banknotes based on her previous experiences and lessons.
She could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with the paper of this banknote.
"You little white dog, if I ask you to take counterfeit money, I will beat you to death!"
Yang Yi slapped Baimaozi hard on the face with a big mouth. Baimaozi was beaten so hard that his mouth and teeth bled, and he almost cried in pain.
"Brother, there's nothing I can do. Look, my pockets are full of counterfeit money. I don't have real money."
Bai Maozi peeed and dug into his pocket.
Sure enough, his pockets were full of crumpled counterfeit money, which amounted to thousands of dollars in total.
"What about your real money?"
Yang Yi asked.
"Brother Qian won all my real money. If you want money, you can ask him for it."
"He lost these counterfeit bills to me on purpose."
"Brother, I am also a victim. My wife has lost everything. I even sold my waist. If you don't believe me, just look at it!"
Bai Maozi lifted up his shirt, and his waist had already been licked.
"Oh, don't you still have a kidney left? Go sell it and pay back the money!"
Yang Yi's words immediately choked Baimaozi.
He cried and said: "Brother, I won't be able to survive if I sell my kidneys again. Please, please let me live."
"Beauty, please say something to me. It's my fault. I sincerely admit my mistake."
Baimaozi looked at Lin Qingya for help, tears welling up in his eyes, and he wet his crotch in fear.
Lin Qingya saw that Baimaozi really had no money. Although she hated gamblers, she could only admit that she was unlucky: "Yang Yi, forget it, just use this money to feed my dogs."
"I still don't agree with you feeding the dog!"
"Little white dog, lead the way, I'll go meet the Qiange you mentioned."
Yang Yi kicked Baimaozi on the butt, and Baimaozi rushed into the basement while crawling.
Yang Yi took Lin Qingya's little hand and followed closely.
Entering a side door of the basement, there was a loud noise coming from inside.
It turns out that this basement has its own secrets. The outside is a billiards hall, but inside is a large casino that can accommodate hundreds of people gambling.
The casino is crowded with gamblers, and there is countless cash on every gaming table.
"Brother, the person sitting in the banker is Brother Qian, known as the King of Gambling with Thousand Hands."
Bai Maozi pointed at the cold-faced middle-aged man who was shaking the dice.
The middle-aged man may be in his forties. He is wearing a black shirt and is very skilled at rolling dice. From the first glance, he seems to be in the gambling world.
"Little white dog, do you think I'm an idiot? He only has eight fingers, does he deserve to be called the King of Gambling with Thousand Hands?"
Yang Yi noticed that the middle-aged man was missing a finger on one hand and pinched Bai Maozi's throat.
"Brother, I'm not lying to you. He is really the king of gambling. It's just that his gambling skills were immature when he was young. He was caught cheating and had two of his fingers chopped off."
"Since then, Brother Qian has been working hard to practice his gambling skills, and now he is invincible in the world!"
Snapped!
Yang Yi gave Baimaozi another big slap in the face.
"You idiot, you still want to bet with someone even though you know they are very good at gambling. Has your brain been eaten by zombies?"
Bai Maozi covered his burning cheeks and cried mournfully: "Brother, don't I want to win back? Although Brother Qian is a great gambler, he will let loose from time to time."
"Aren't these counterfeit bills given to me by Brother Qian? Even though they are counterfeit money, I can still deceive some idiots!"
Snapped!
As soon as Bai Maozi finished speaking, he received another slap in the face.
"Brother, if I tell you the truth, why are you still beating me?"
Bai Maozi was about to collapse, feeling that his face was no longer his own.
"Who told you to say that my wife Qingya is an idiot? She was deceived by you. That's because she is kind!"
"Am I right, wife Qingya?"
Lin Qingya was a little ashamed, "It's true that I trust others too much, but these gamblers are so abominable. They have harmed so many people over the years!"
"I don't care how many people it harms, but this eight-fingered octopus must be a little lucky to be the king of the casino. You might as well let me take a sip."
Yang Yi became interested and walked to the gambling table.
"Hey, Octopus, how do you play this? Can I play?"
Yang Yi looked at the Thousand-Shou Gambling King sitting in the bank and asked with a smile.
"Octopus? Boy, are you talking to me?"
The King of Thousands of Gambling's eyes were sharp, looking at Yang Yi like a hawk.
"I'm not talking to you, but I'm talking to a dog. Tell me how to play!"
Yang Yi asked impatiently.
The Thousand-Hand Gambling King snorted coldly: "If you have money, you can play, but looking at how poorly you are dressed, do you have money?"
"I have no money, but my wife has money."
Yang Yi stretched out his hand towards Lin Qingya: "Honey, give me a hundred yuan, and I'll play with this octopus."
"Ah? You want to bet too?"
Lin Qingya was startled for a moment, what she hated most was gamblers.
"I'm not betting, I'm withdrawing money."
As soon as Yang Yi said this, the whole table, including the Thousand Hand Gambling King, laughed.
"Come to my place with a hundred yuan to withdraw money. Get out of here, kid, don't ruin the atmosphere here."
Thousands of Gamblers saw that Yang Yi was here to cause trouble. With a glance, two gangsters immediately surrounded Yang Yi.