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Chapter four hundred and sixteen

After all, this group of people asked Zhao Tao for money, and he beat them with his back foot. For ordinary people, Zhao Tao obviously didn't want to give money.

"Okay, let's go quickly. I also know where their casino is. But Shen Feng, don't do anything when we go there. They are a group of people with very good backgrounds. They seem to be good at something. I heard that hand There are still guns on board, we have offended them, but we can't just walk away with it." Zhao Tao reminded hurriedly.

Shen Feng nodded. Fortunately, Zhao Tao had a Mercedes-Benz. After more than an hour, he drove to a relatively remote square.

The car couldn't be driven in, so Zhao Tao and Shen Feng walked side by side toward the inside of the square. They didn't go in until they reached a building similar to a club.

After Zhao Tao's introduction, Shen Feng also learned that here was the entire casino. It seemed that the scale was not small, and using other industries as an excuse to carry out gambling seemed to have a good background.

When the two of them arrived at the lobby on the first floor, several men who looked like waiters came up immediately. They looked extremely respectful, but they kept looking at the two of them.

"Hello gentlemen, what service do you need?" the male waiter asked.

"I'm looking for Brother Wen." Zhao Tao said bluntly, "He captured my son, and I came to redeem him."

After hearing this, the waiter's expression changed and he said, "Wait a moment."

After saying these words, the male waiter left. Zhao Tao and Shen Feng looked at each other. The latter was a little helpless. If it were him, he would never be so straightforward. He would at least understand the situation first before talking.

"Uncle Zhao, wouldn't it be bad if you just tell them directly that we are here to save people?" Shen Feng asked with a smile.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Tao didn't think there was anything wrong. Isn't it normal to spend money to redeem someone? Is there anything wrong with it?

"Don't forget, we were the ones who beat them just now. Do you think these people will let us go?" Shen Feng responded.

"This..." Zhao Tao was awakened instantly, and his expression changed drastically.

Yes, Shen Feng just repaired Brother Wen's people. Even if they came to spend money to redeem people, with the temperament and temperament of these gangsters, it is absolutely impossible to just give up. The most important thing is that Shen Feng's attack just now was also Not light.

He said anxiously: "It's all my fault. I was too impatient. I'm sorry. Why don't we leave first and make plans again."

Shen Feng was originally here to help him, and he also loaned him three million. If he got involved in Shen Feng being beaten again, he would feel very guilty.

Shen Feng shook his head. He had originally thought of going in to see the situation in the casino first, but he didn't expect Zhao Tao to speak so quickly. Since Zhao Tao had already said it, he couldn't reprimand him. The most important thing was Yes, he is not worried about what will happen to the man named Brother Wen. If the other party wants to use violence to solve this matter, he will use violence to deal with violence.

It's just that things are relatively more troublesome. After all, understanding the opponent and not understanding the opponent are completely different concepts.

However, this was Shen Feng's first time in Shanghai and he didn't know much about Shanghai. In addition, Zhao Tao was by his side and Zhao Tao's son was still in the hands of these people. He just didn't want to cause trouble.

He just wanted to help Zhao Tao resolve this matter, and did not want to cause more troubles and cause Zhao Tao and his son to be injured.

If this was Yancheng, he would have definitely rushed in. No matter how strong the opponent was, he would have no fear.

Because he understands all the forces in Yancheng, and he understands them very thoroughly.

"Forget it." Shen Feng shook his head and smiled.

But Zhao Tao was very worried inside and didn't know what to do.

At this time, I saw a group of people walking quickly from the stairs on the second floor, led by the male waiter. I looked carefully and found that there were more than a dozen people.

Everyone has a ferocious look, a tall body, and well-developed muscles. It is obvious at first glance that they are not good friends.

The only thing that caught Shen Feng's attention was that the leader was a man wearing simple clothes, white clothes, white trousers, and cloth shoes. If he looked carefully, he looked a little bookish.

But he was able to stand in front of this group of people, and he definitely had a good status. From Shen Feng's observation, he found that this man only had four fingers waving while walking.

"The more ordinary something looks like this, the more extraordinary it is." Shen Feng murmured to himself.

"Looking for Zhao Yuan?" A group of people came to a stop two meters in front of Shen Feng. The leader, a bookish man with a severed finger, said indifferently.

"Yes, Zhao Yuan is my son." Zhao Tao said hurriedly, "Brother, we are here to redeem people, not to cause trouble. Can you let my son go and we leave now?"

"Did you bring three million?" the man with the broken finger asked.

This time Zhao Tao did not answer, but looked at Shen Feng beside him. Shen Feng said he would lend him money, but did not take cash. He just said he would take a look first.

"I brought it, can I swipe my card?" Shen Feng said with a smile.

"Okay." The man with the broken finger said slowly, and then looked at the two people again, "But you just beat our people, two of them were seriously injured, I don't want more, one million, let's forget about it."

After Zhao Tao heard this, his expression changed drastically, "What!"

Three million is already a lot. After working hard for so many years, he only earned less than ten million, which was nothing more than opening a seafood market.

In a place like Shanghai, money is not money at all. Just taking over the seafood market would cost him more than a million, plus managing relationships, purchasing goods, and even someone defaulting on payment, he would have very little left. .

Spending three million to redeem his son was more than he could afford. Although he said his son was not living up to expectations, he had to save him.

But the man in front of me added another million out of thin air. Wouldn't this cost him his life? How could he need so much money to beat a few people? The person was not dead. Even if he was really dead, he wouldn't be able to accompany so many people. Money.

He thought the person opposite was Brother Wen, so he hurriedly said: "Brother Wen, we didn't take action with your people at that time, we just had a little verbal conflict. Can you give me some points? I really don't have that much money. "

Even if it's more than one million, he still has to give it. He just wants to give less. In this case, he can accept it.

"First of all, I'm not Brother Wen. Secondly, one million is a lot. If you don't give it, you will stay here today and let your relatives use four million to redeem you." The man with the severed finger said coldly. His words were strong. , not giving Zhao Tao any room at all.

Everyone can tell that the people in this casino are quite knowledgeable, otherwise they would never dare to be so arrogant.

When you're hanging around outside, you don't have to be considerate of anyone, but you'll also leave some boundaries. After all, not everyone will be a gangster for the rest of their lives, and they also want to accumulate virtue for the future, but I didn't expect that this Duanzhi man would have this attitude.

"What about me?" Shen Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"You also stay." The man with the severed finger said coldly.

Shen Feng smiled, "I'm sorry, but I don't want to stay, and I won't give you this million. What do you think we should do?"

After he said these words, the man with the severed finger looked cold. He did not expect that the young man in front of him would dare to say this in front of so many of them, "What should I do? I will keep you even if you don't want to cripple you."

"Give me your answer now, yes or no?"

The man with the broken finger didn't look at Shen Feng at all, because he didn't take this young man seriously at all.

At the same time that he finished speaking, a group of subordinates standing behind him were also ready to move. It seemed that as long as Shen Feng and Zhao Tao said no, they would immediately run up and, as the man with the severed finger said, beat him. Cripple them both, and then capture them.

Zhao Tao really wanted to take action when he saw the opponent. Even if he had seen Shen Feng's power, he didn't think he could do anything in their place. You know, the dozen or so people in front of them were just the tip of the iceberg. There must be more people on the second floor. He hurriedly said: "Shen Feng, how about we give it to them, and I will return the money to you."

Shen Feng smiled at Zhao Tao, but did not answer him. Instead, he looked at the man with the broken finger and said with a smile: "I want to see Zhao Yuan."

After hearing what Shen Feng said, the man with the broken finger turned back and walked towards the stairs without hesitation.

However, the person beside him did not move, staring at Shen Feng and Zhao Tao.

"Let's go."

The meaning of this group of people is very obvious, they are to keep an eye on Shen Feng and Zhao Tao and not let them escape.

There was no other way, Zhao Tao could only bite the bullet and step forward. Shen Feng had no problem if he wanted to see Zhao Yuan. Even if they wanted to give him money, they still wanted to know what happened to Zhao Yuan.

It's just that Zhao Tao is praying that if they give money, these people must never attack them again.

Giving money and being beaten again was not cost-effective in any way, and he didn't care, but he was worried that Shen Feng, an outsider, would also be implicated.

Shen Feng looked normal, and when the man with the severed finger moved, he took the lead and followed him.

Several people walked all the way to the second floor. The second floor was like a large billiards hall, probably as big as an entire basketball court.

It's just that the pool tables have been replaced with gambling tables. There are not many people there, only about a dozen people gambling money on different gambling tables.

When they came up, this group of people also looked over, but they didn't stay long before gathering at the gambling table again.

Here, Shen Feng even saw some women playing here. This made him feel that men and women are actually the same. As long as they are addicted, this kind of spiritual duck film will attract anyone.

The man with the broken finger walked all the way through the hall where the basketball court was played, and reached a corridor where only three people could walk side by side.

At the corner of the corridor, Shen Feng saw a place similar to a hotel lobby. There were only a few people here.

But just on the wall at the end of the lobby, there was a young man in his twenties hanging by a rope. His clothes were covered in blood, his hair was messy, and he had his head lowered. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Ah Yuan." When Zhao Tao saw this scene, even if he hated his son, he couldn't suppress the worry in his heart.

After all, he was a father. But as soon as he took two steps, he was stopped by a big man. The big man glared at him, and Zhao Tao did not dare to act rashly.

In fact, Shen Feng just glanced at Zhao Yuan who was hanging, and then looked at a burly man sitting on the sofa in the hall. This man was naked from the waist up and had his back to him.

There are two charming women on the left and right sides. Looking at their profile, you can see that they are pretty and very young.

The postures of these two women are extremely charming, and they are constantly rubbing the upper body of this burly man, as if they are extremely flattering.

At this moment, the man grabbed the woman's hair and pushed her head down toward his lower body. What people didn't expect was that the woman not only didn't show any disgust or disgust, but actually looked playful.

But at this moment, the man with the broken finger slowly spoke, "Brother."

His voice directly interrupted the next good thing of the burly man.

"Fuck, who the fuck..." The burly man turned back angrily, but when he saw the speaker, he stopped talking immediately, "A Fei, what's wrong?"

The man with the broken finger named A Fei looked at Shen Feng and Zhao Tao.

And the dozen men who had been following them just now were already blocked on the path they came from just now.

It is no exaggeration to say that the hall is completely enclosed, with only two glass windows, which are not open at the moment.

As long as this road is blocked, you will never be able to get out unless you drill a hole in the wall.

The burly man was used to A Fei's attitude and didn't care. He then looked at Shen Feng and Zhao Tao standing there and sneered: "You are here to redeem people? Where is the money?"

"We need to go over and take a look." Shen Feng said again.

"Damn it, you kid, don't give me any nonsense, get the money quickly." The burly man said unhappily.

"We just went to take a look. There are so many of you, are you afraid that we will escape?" Such a closed environment did not scare Shen Feng at all.

"Fuck, hurry up." The burly man said unhappily.


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