Zhou Zichen and Xiaohua were temporarily separated now. No one noticed the conversation between Zhou Zichen and Xiaohua, and no one noticed that Xiaohua hid in the bathroom.
The people in the casino still didn't know what happened, but as Brother Dayang and others chased him out, they immediately understood that Zhou Zichen must have been too showy, so he provoked them.
But this has nothing to do with them. It's a good thing that they can win money here, let alone win money like Zhou Zichen and be so arrogant.
"Where has he gone?!" Brother Dayang asked the thug next to him. The thug pointed outside, and then Brother Dayang rushed out with a few horse boys.
When he first went out, Zhou Zichen had just turned a corner. This place was not a downtown area, but it was quite prosperous. If Zhou Zichen went to a crowded place, they might not be able to do anything easily.
But we still have to chase. Even if we can't deal with Zhou Zichen today, we will scare him to death. Let's see if he dares to come again in the future!
"Chase!" Brother Dayang waved his thugs. Behind him were Brother Yang and Ergou, as well as three or four thugs from the casino. In his opinion, having so many people chasing Zhou Zichen was enough to give him face.
Zhou Zichen was running and waiting in front. What did these people look at? He was running so slowly and he still had to stop and wait. But these people finally caught up. Although Xiaohua didn't explain it clearly, Zhou Zichen also understood that Xiaohua would definitely keep an eye on her.
If they fall in love with the fat man, maybe the fat man will take them to find Ma Chengchao.
Zhou Zichen had been playing mahjong all afternoon at the mahjong parlor and was already a little hungry. He was still thinking about where to go for dinner when he heard a few shouts from behind.
"Brother! You left your wallet at the mahjong parlor, go back quickly and see if it's yours!" Brother Dayang shouted to Zhou Zichen in front of him with a sneer on his face.
As soon as Zhou Zichen heard this, he knew that they must be trying to block him. Where does he have the habit of carrying a wallet when he goes out? If he had the habit of carrying a wallet, he would go to the police station with Gao Feng yesterday to check his identity?
"I'm sorry, brothers, I don't have the habit of carrying a wallet, please go back!" Zhou Zichen turned his head and glanced, only a few people wanted to deal with him, how much do they look down on him?
Brother Dayang and others were chasing after him. It would have been fine if Zhou Zichen was running to the downtown area, but Zhou Zichen chose a place with fewer people, although he also thought about whether Zhou Zichen did it on purpose.
, but when I think about it, what can he do even if he did it on purpose? Clean himself up?
"Oh, let me go! Stop running! Are you animals? Can you run like that?" Zhou Zichen pretended to be helpless and leaned against the wall nearby. Basically no one passed by here, not even a residential area, just here.
Get rid of them.
"Run! Why don't you run?!" Brother Dayang gasped. Zhou Zichen is so good at running this week, isn't he? How many streets have he run? He also said that they can run. If he runs for a while longer, he will
Brother Yang doesn't plan to pursue him anymore.
"No more running, no more running... I can't run anymore..." Zhou Zichen also gasped and collapsed on the ground.
Brother Dayang and others were afraid that Zhou Zichen would run away, so they quickly surrounded him. What's funny is that even after they surrounded Zhou Zichen, they were still breathing heavily and looking helpless.
"I said, why are you chasing me?" Zhou Zichen asked helplessly. Of course he knew why these people were chasing him, but couldn't the time just wait for a while?
"What a coincidence, I also want to know, why are you running?" Brother Yang was still panting. Such a strenuous exercise was more uncomfortable than a fight. Brother Yang was slightly better, after all, he had practiced.
"Just run after me..." Zhou Zichen rolled his eyes. Isn't this nonsense? Then he continued: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Now I can make it back to the hotel in time for dinner."
Zhou Zichen stood up as he spoke, but Brother Dayang and others had a hard time blocking Zhou Zichen, how could they let him leave so easily?
"Hotel? Are you a foreigner?" Brother Yang and Brother Yang looked at each other and asked Zhou Zichen.
"Yes, I am indeed not from the mainland. I came here by boat." Zhou Zichen grinned. Anyway, I want to make you think that I am not a local and easy to bully, so I will pretend a little more.
"Oh... you are still an overseas person? Then do you know the rules in the mainland? After winning so much money, you can leave as soon as you want?" A sneer tugged at the corner of Brother Dayang's mouth. Since he is an outsider, it will be easier.
No wonder they are running around blindly, and if they are locals, they are really not easy to attack.
"Boss, it's just such a small amount of money. Can I make more than this with any bet we have?" Zhou Zichen rolled his eyes. Their mahjong parlor is indeed a casino for ordinary people, but if it is really
Overseas, they are not even brothers.
"Hey! Are you really a veteran?" Brother Dayang and his men looked at each other and smiled. Zhou Zichen was really interesting this week.
"Did you not hear clearly what I just told you? I said this is the mainland!" The smile on Brother Dayang's face gradually disappeared, and he looked at Zhou Zichen coldly and asked.
Zhou Zichen glanced up, as if he was thinking about something, and then said: "I know, what's wrong?"
Zhou Zichen blinked his eyes, with an innocent expression on his face. It would be best if he could not do anything without taking action. Zhou Zichen himself was tired of fighting every day. If he had time, wouldn't it be okay for everyone to just talk to each other? Why do they have to take action?
It hurts the body...
"Stop talking nonsense! If you don't hand over the money today, we will beat you every time we see you here!" Brother Yang was not as good-tempered as Brother Yang, so he made the request directly.
Zhou Zichen was happy when he heard this. Why is there such a big debt? If you can't afford to lose, you just can't afford to lose. Just talk about it and be careful next time. Why bother with so many things?
"Oh! I know! You can't afford to lose, right?" Zhou Zichen had a look of realization on his face, and then said: "I knew you couldn't afford to lose, the money is all here, I had a lot of fun, bye!
"
Zhou Zichen threw the bag to these people and wanted to leave, but Xiao Yang couldn't bear it when he heard what Zhou Zichen just said, saying that he couldn't afford to lose?
"Bang!" Brother Yang's fist hit the wall next to Zhou Zichen's head, making a dull sound.
"Who do you think can't afford to lose?" Brother Yang asked coldly, staring into Zhou Zichen's eyes. Is this guy confused about the situation? Or does he not understand his current position?
"Talk about you, what's wrong?" The smile on Zhou Zichen's face gradually disappeared. He had never seen such a shameless person. He planned to take back half a million yuan of gambling money? Are they who opened the casino poor?
of?
"Fuck you!" Brother Yang raised his fist and punched Zhou Zichen in the face. Zhou Zichen didn't dodge and just looked at him.
"Pa!" The moment Zhou Zichen's fist hit his face, Zhou Zichen tilted his head, stretched out his right hand, and quickly slapped him in the face.
"Who hit me?!" Brother Yang looked left and right. He didn't see Zhou Zichen's movements clearly at all. And why didn't he hit Zhou Zichen just now?
"Your grandpa!" Zhou Zichen tilted his head and said to Brother Yang. He grabbed Brother Yang's arm with his left hand and broke it hard.
"Crack!"
"Ah!" Brother Yang let out a cry of pain. He is also a practitioner, so his strength is naturally quite high.
But just when he was about to have a strength confrontation with Zhou Zichen, Zhou Zichen's hand was like a pair of pliers, without giving him any time to react, his wrist was twisted 180 degrees!
"My hand!" Brother Yang was so painful that he almost shed tears. A broken wrist is not something that anyone can endure, at least not him.
"Let him go!" When Brother Dayang saw that his own brother had been beaten by Zhou Zichen, how could he still be stunned? He directly took the steel pipe in his hand and smashed it on Zhou Zichen's head.
But Zhou Zichen grabbed Little Yang's head and pulled it toward him. Seeing this, Big Yang quickly retracted his strength, but it was already too late. Little Yang's head was directly hit by Big Yang's blow and his head was bleeding.
Zhou Zichen, on the other hand, threw Little Brother Yang aside and waved to Big Brother Yang with a joking smile on his face.
The remaining five or six people, including Brother Dayang, all felt that they had been tricked by Zhou Zichen. Did Zhou Zichen do this on purpose?
"Fight or not? If not, I can leave!" Zhou Zichen rolled his eyes. If he didn't urge them, could they stop taking action?
"Damn it, beat him up!" Brother Dayang gritted his teeth. His own brother was beaten by Zhou Zichen. Can he still find this place? He didn't believe that so many people could still swing sticks.
How about Zhou Zichen?
But they really underestimated Zhou Zichen. Let alone five, it would take five more for Zhou Zichen to be hit a few times. Zhou Zichen shuttled among these people very flexibly, and they didn't even touch Zhou Zichen's clothes.
horn!
"Don't run away if you have the guts..." Ergou yelled, but before he finished shouting, Zhou Zichen appeared in front of him.
"Who ran away?" Zhou Zichen sneered, punched Ergou in the stomach, and then kicked him several meters away.
The reason for the attack yesterday was because those people had knives in their hands, and Xiaohua was also present. Zhou Zichen had to protect Xiaohua and ensure that he was not injured. It was too difficult, but today he used all his strength.
After three minutes, only Brother Dayang was still standing on the field. That was because Zhou Zichen didn't kill him. If he really hit him with all his strength, would Brother Dayang be enough to punch him?
"I'm telling you, when you open a casino, don't be afraid that you can't afford to lose. If you can't afford to lose, don't be afraid of getting into trouble. If you get into trouble, don't be afraid of getting into trouble with tough guys like me, right?" Zhou Zichen looked at half-kneeling on the ground.
Brother Dayang, Zhou Zichen really didn't pay attention to these few people.
"Come on, let's take them to see a doctor quickly. I have nothing to do with their lives then!" Zhou Zichen rolled his eyes, then walked aside and picked up his briefcase. This is half a million yuan, isn't it?
Small amount.
If Brother Dayang knew what Zhou Zichen was thinking right now, he would have to vomit blood. Who said it was such a small amount of money just now?