Judging from the appearance, this is just an ordinary dice, the kind that is common in the streets.
But if the things left by the gambling king in the underworld are really defective, their prices will be too low.
Maybe, I can study it carefully after I go back.
It's getting late, it's time to go back.
Su Bei put away the dice and planned to stop a taxi and go back.
Yu Tou, along with the proprietress and the remnants of the Silver Hook Casino, have already gone to the underworld. This time, they may be able to dig out some important information.
After all, in hell, no one can resist confessing.
Hell's punishment is the most tortured method for ghosts in the world.
Stopping a taxi nearby, Su Bei reported the location of his wife's house, then leaned his head against the car window and casually browsed the passing road scenery.
Beep beep beep...
When the driver saw a woman standing in the middle of the road in front of him, he honked a series of horns, but no matter how much he honked, the woman did not leave.
He had no choice but to slow down and stop the car.
Bang!
The woman got into the back seat of the taxi without further explanation and slammed the door. At the same time, a voice with a strong smell of alcohol came out of her mouth: "Master, go to Jinxiu Garden."
As she spoke, she leaned her upper body forward and pointed her phone at the WeChat QR code attached.
"Ding, WeChat collects one hundred yuan."
After paying in advance, she lay half-ly on the back seat with her eyes closed.
"What's going on? Hey, miss, I have guests here. Can you go down and stop other cars?"
The young driver scratched his head, turned around and said. However, after seeing that the woman with exquisite makeup seemed to be drunk and had fallen asleep, he suddenly felt a headache.
Turning his gaze to Su Bei again, he said with some embarrassment, "This, little brother..."
"Let's go to Jinxiu Garden first. This is my friend."
Su Bei looked at Lu Qiaohe who was lying casually in the taxi without caring about his image with a playful look on his face. She was the influential female reporter.
At this time, Lu Qiaohe's long black hair was spread like a waterfall, revealing a beautiful white face with a rosy face. His quiet appearance after sleeping was quite attractive.
Su Bei withdrew his gaze and opened the car window completely in an attempt to disperse some of the smell of alcohol emanating from Lu Qiaohe.
"Eh?" The young driver glanced at Su Bei in confusion, and when he inadvertently looked at Lu Qiaohe, he caught a glimpse of the snow-white thighs exposed under the red miniskirt.
His heartbeat suddenly beat faster. He hurriedly turned around and started the taxi, feeling a little uneasy for some reason.
…
Soon, the driver drove to Jinxiu Garden, a high-end residential area with expensive housing prices.
"Master, please wait for me here. I'll send my friend up and get down soon."
Su Bei got out of the taxi and walked around to the other side and opened the taxi door.
The young driver didn't look too old, in his mid-twenties. He put his hands on the steering wheel and was breathing a little heavily. There was a hint of hesitation on his pretty face.
"Little brother, I think you are also a decent person, and a bright future is still waiting for you. As long as you work hard, you will definitely have a bright future, and there will be a lot of beautiful girls waiting for you."
At this point, he paused, perhaps thinking about what to say next.
"Three years are not worth it, because some stains can never be washed away in a lifetime. Little brother, do you understand what I'm saying?"
Su Bei smiled and took out his cell phone, recalled the previous phone number from memory, and dialed Lu Qiaohe's number.
When she heard her cell phone ringing, Lu Qiaohe, who had been holding it tightly, was woken up in a daze. She subconsciously pressed the connect button and put it to her ear, asking vaguely, "Who is it?"
"Lu Qiaohe." Su Bei called into the phone.
"Huh? Who, who called me?" Lu Qiaohe asked vaguely with his eyes closed and his head in a state of drowsiness.
Seeing that his goal was achieved, Su Bei hung up the phone, helped Lu Qiaohe, who was still dominating the alcohol world, and walked into Jinxiu Garden. He did not forget to say to the young driver, "Master, wait for me for ten minutes."
The young driver's face turned slightly red, and he looked embarrassed.
But he breathed a sigh of relief, and his uneasy heart was completely relieved at this moment.
So, he grabbed his messy hair and said quickly, "Okay."
…
Maybe he was really drunk. Lu Qiaohe answered everything Su Bei asked.
The two of them entered Lu Qiaohe's home.
Lu Qiaohe's house is empty. It seems that she usually lives alone.
Although he has a bad impression of unreasonable reporters like Lu Qiaohe who only seek to gain hot spots without caring about the feelings of the victim's family, but as he said to Captain Yu, since something happened to him so unfortunately, he would
Will not ignore it.
It is undeniable that Lu Qiaohe is very good-looking. A mature woman like this who can stimulate male hormones to a great extent is more likely to have an accident outside once she is drunk.
Fortunately, the young driver just now had a more upright outlook, otherwise he would have been replaced by a driver who usually had a dirty mind.
Tonight, Lu Qiaohe is 100% going to lose her virginity.
In the past two days, Su Bei has become a little sensitive about the matter of losing his virginity.
So good people should do it to the end.
After putting Lu Qiaohe in the bedroom, Su Bei went to the living room and poured a cup of hot water for her to drink.
"You don't know how to drink, but you drank so much and wore so little. Do you want to report firsthand how a drunk woman was violated? A big reporter."
Su Bei said sarcastically, put the water glass on the bedside table, and filled a cup of hot water from the hot water bottle.
"If you want to look pleasing to the boss, of course you have to wear less clothes." A light voice slowly sounded from the bed.
Su Bei was startled and turned around to see Lu Qiaohe lying on the bed with his eyes closed, seemingly answering his question unconsciously.
Maybe it was too hot, so Lu Qiaohe casually unbuttoned the two shirt buttons on his chest, and a large area of snow-white skin appeared in front of Su Bei's eyes along with the plumpness that was about to come out.
"A bunch of bastards just want to get me drunk at the celebration banquet. Even if I get fucked by a taxi driver, I won't get fucked by you bastards."
Vulgar words came out of Lu Qiaohe's mouth, and she fell into a deep sleep, as if she was taking advantage of her drunkenness to vent her unhappy emotions.
Su Bei didn't say anything. He picked up the quilt and covered Lu Qiaohe with it before walking out.
When all the sounds in the bedroom were reduced to silence, an inaudible voice sounded like sleep.