A few days before Chu Jiangchen and his mother enjoyed the joy of fish and water, the magnificent casino in the center of H, gamblers who were addicted to gambling were covered with shoulder to shoulder in this luxurious palace like a luxurious one.
Looking around, the marble floor is filled with various gambling tools. The ceiling and walls inside are classic and magnificent, and the elegant decorations around them are no less than a brilliant palace.
The spacious and vast hall of the casino is crowded with people, and the trends are surging. Various gambling tables are surrounded by all kinds of unemployed gamblers. The air flowing around the casino is filled with thick smoke, which makes people feel like they are flying in the clouds.
In the innermost room, three hooligans who had fought with Chu Jiangchen were a little nervous, and their bodies were standing upright unconsciously, with uneasiness in their expressions. They kept bounced nervously between their fingers, looking at the person sitting in front of them with some fear.
Sitting in front of them was a man over 1.8 meters tall. His elegant and simple black coat was wrapped in his strong and burly muscles. His somewhat reckless and fierce cheeks became amiable and charming after years of washing.
There was a faint smile on that vicissitudes of life. I could no longer see the sharpness of my youth. My whole body was quiet, deep, steady and heavy.
The angular cheeks have a kind of cold and perseverance that makes people's heart beat faster. He has become more dangerous and terrifying than when he was young.
The unintentional glance made the three people in front of them tremble with fear, as if they were being targeted by a cruel and cold-blooded lion. A huge sense of oppression made them thorny on their backs.
Yang Quanxiong is a ruthless man who started from scratch. When he was young, he did a lot of things that were harmful to the world. After he became famous, he opened a casino. I heard that he offended a lot when he opened a casino. He almost died on the way to the casino several times. Later, he didn't know why he survived.
But his opponents died inexplicably during that period.
Yang Quanxiong, who had been fighting since childhood, had been practicing bloody evil spirits from the bottom of society. He could no longer see him today.
Now he has long been whitewashed and transformed into a serious businessman. This casino is just a tool under his belt for money laundering
Yang Quanxiong raised his hand and picked up the cigar that his subordinates lit for him, and took a gentle and elegant sip.
The hand placed on the table tapped gently and rhythmically, closed its sharp eyes slightly, took a sip of the cigar slowly, spit out a cigarette ring in front, and then spoke to the three people who were somewhat restrained in front of them.
Xiao Kun Ah, you have been with me for several years
Yang, Mr. Yang, I followed you 4 years ago, and it has been almost 5 years since today.
Brother Kun felt nervous when he heard Yang Quanxiong's question, and he said with some stuttering
Yang Quanxiong's uneven and powerful aura made him feel uncomfortable. Zhan Zhan secretly glanced at Yang Quanxiong with his light, carefully searching for the words, and answered in an echo.
That year, Brother Kun was expelled from the school for fighting with hooligans outside the school. After being expelled, he wandered in society for a long time, but he ended up being unable to even get enough food.
At the end of his life, I thought of a distant uncle who defected to Yang Quanxiong to work. Later, after his introduction, I could only enter the door.
Yes, it's 5 years. Yang Quanxiong said casually, not caring about his answer at all. He sniffed the cigar in his hand with some enjoyment. The scent of the rich honey seemed to fascinate him.
After a little pause, he said absent-mindedly: 5 years have passed, time has passed so quickly, Ah, haha, do you think it is
Yang Quanxiong had a faint smile on his face. In that kind smile, there seemed to be emotion, feeling the passing of time, wasting time without leaving anyone else
Brother Kun was immediately flattered when he saw Yang Quanxiong showing a kind and kind smile to him, and kept nodding and laughing: It's Ah, it's Ah
Yang Quanxiong's face was a little vicissitudes, showing a smile
A faint kindness hangs on the corner of his slightly raised mouth, as if he is recalling beautiful things
Brother Kun didn't understand what he was thinking for a moment. He couldn't understand why Yang Quanxiong suddenly noticed himself as a minion, and didn't dare to answer rashly for a while. As his thoughts turned, he heard his words of emotion.
Ah, I can't compare to you young people, and I still have extra energy to do whatever I want
You joked with the young man. You are not old at all. You are in the golden age of men. No one can achieve such great achievements as you at your age. You are in H City... When you see the opportunity to flatter, Brother Kun will definitely not let it go. He opened his mouth and put a high hat on Yang Quanxiong first, and then continued with a compliment.
Haha Yang Quanxiong just smiled faintly, not caring about the flattery he tried hard to slap the cigar slowly. He leaned against the boss's chair and closed his eyes and rested.
Seeing the boss resting behind closed doors, Brother Kun was a little embarrassed while flattering. He stopped instantly with beautiful exaggerations.
What is Mr. Yang’s idea?
Could it be that I was not good at flattering?
Oh no, I'm really not familiar with him, I really don't know what good things he wants to hear!
well?
Could it be that he was unhappy?
Can't?
Brother Kun felt more and more silence. He stopped and dared not continue to speak. He stood slightly palpitations waiting for the boss.
The quiet air was suppressed by Yang Quanxiong's invisible oppression, and the harmonious atmosphere disappeared and became instantly suppressed.
The depression made Brother Kun feel very uncomfortable all over, his eyes began to float around. He saw the brother next to him staring at him with some confusion. He felt that his brother asked him with his eyes what was going on. Brother Kun grinned at him and said he didn't know.
After eye contact with my brother, Brother Kun began to wander around again, looking around to see something
This sudden and extremely quiet atmosphere made him unable to understand what was going on
Snatching a strange look, staring at the uncle who was standing straight behind Yang Quanxiong at this moment, trying to find some useful information from his old face
Yang Quanxiong closed his eyes and rested, not knowing what he was thinking
A few minutes later, I opened my eyes, and there was no fluctuation in my deep eyes, making people unable to understand his inner thoughts at all.
He reached out and put the cigar that had just been lit for a few times and had just been sucked in the ashtray, and slowly said: A Guang, you brought people into the circle. Now tell me what do you think?
The middle-aged man named A Guang heard Yang Quanxiong's question and looked up at his nephew who was standing in the distance. A hint of unbearableness flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said: Brother Xiong, A Kun is still young and ignorant after all, and interrupting one hand is also a lesson for him. Look, is it appropriate to
Brother Kun was shocked when he heard his uncle's words, and was immediately scared and sweated. He raised his head and looked at his uncle in disbelief. His mind was blank. I don't know why he suddenly said such words.
In a trance, Yang Quanxiong's faint voice came from his ears: Just do what you said. His plain tone seemed to just decide a trivial love.
As soon as he finished speaking, the bodyguards standing behind him had already made movements and raised their legs to walk towards him.
Seeing those people walking towards him, Brother Kun stepped back with fear and watched them get closer and closer: Uncle...
The fearful voice became a little hysterical, and he roared at the distant uncle: Why, what did I do, let me go, Mr. Yang, please, let me go...
Uncle, I am your nephew Ah, please let Mr. Yang let me go...
The two younger brothers next to him were shocked to describe when they saw this scene. They didn't understand why the harmonious conversation suddenly turned out like this.
The two of them lowered their heads and trembled slightly, fear spreading all over their bodies, and they didn't dare to say a word of fear.
Uncle, why, what did I do wrong? Please let me go...
Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, let me go...
Shut up the fuck!
Seeing his nephew roaring at Yang Quanxiong a little crazy, A Guang's roar sounded and shouted at his nephew who was still trying to resist and struggle: Think about it yourself, did you mess with someone in the city high school two days ago
Me, I, I don't have Ah, uncle, let me go...
Ah... A miserable sound accompanied by a crack in the bones suddenly rang in this room
Brother Kun's arm was bent and broken. The pain that penetrated his bone marrow made him fall to the ground. He covered his arms and rolled back and forth, accompanied by a tragic and scathing roar of pain.
After doing this little thing, several bodyguards left Brother Kun who was roaring in pain, turned around and walked back, standing quietly beside Yang Quanxiong.
Brother Xiong, what should we do with these two people? The bodyguard who walked back bent down and lowered his head and asked in his ear, consulting the big guy who started to close his eyes and rest.
Since they are brothers, brothers, let's be company together. Yang Quanxiong was too lazy to open his eyes, so he gave another instruction indifferently
Hearing this, the two men who were already shaking all over, their legs became weak and they knelt down with a thud. They felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
The cold sweat of fear and the shocking tears immediately surged out in a crazy way, soaking their clothes instantly, and they were in a mess.
One by one, one by one, two by one, walked forward with hands and feet in panic, trying to hug Yang Quanxiong's thighs, begging him to let him go
Mr. Yang, please, let me go... The two of them crawled forward without caring about their brothers screaming behind them, and their bodies were covered in fear. They burst into tears, crawling with tears, while crawling with fear, and kept begging.
Ah……
Two shrill and painful screams sounded in the room at the same time. It can be heard from the two of them that they must be suffering from great pain that ordinary people cannot bear at this time. This extremely cruel scene could not cause any turmoil in Yang Quanxiong's mind.
Yang Quanxiong stood up, gently patted the dust on his pants with his hand, and ignored the three people who were rolling in pain in front of him, then raised his hand to wave to his subordinates standing beside him, and waved his hand in a gesture.
Seeing the boss's actions, the man walked up and opened the box and took out the cigar, bent down and lit the fire for the boss. After doing all this, he stood back to his previous position.
Yang Quanxiong took a cigar and turned to the person standing behind him, saying: A Guang, I will leave this to you for handling this, I will leave it to you, I will rest assured.
After saying that, he patted his shoulder with his hand, which meant he was very respectful.
Then he turned around and left with a few bodyguards, leaving behind A Guang and three people rolling and howling in pain on the ground...
Looking around, the marble floor is filled with various gambling tools. The ceiling and walls inside are classic and magnificent, and the elegant decorations around them are no less than a brilliant palace.
The spacious and vast hall of the casino is crowded with people, and the trends are surging. Various gambling tables are surrounded by all kinds of unemployed gamblers. The air flowing around the casino is filled with thick smoke, which makes people feel like they are flying in the clouds.
In the innermost room, three hooligans who had fought with Chu Jiangchen were a little nervous, and their bodies were standing upright unconsciously, with uneasiness in their expressions. They kept bounced nervously between their fingers, looking at the person sitting in front of them with some fear.
Sitting in front of them was a man over 1.8 meters tall. His elegant and simple black coat was wrapped in his strong and burly muscles. His somewhat reckless and fierce cheeks became amiable and charming after years of washing.
There was a faint smile on that vicissitudes of life. I could no longer see the sharpness of my youth. My whole body was quiet, deep, steady and heavy.
The angular cheeks have a kind of cold and perseverance that makes people's heart beat faster. He has become more dangerous and terrifying than when he was young.
The unintentional glance made the three people in front of them tremble with fear, as if they were being targeted by a cruel and cold-blooded lion. A huge sense of oppression made them thorny on their backs.
Yang Quanxiong is a ruthless man who started from scratch. When he was young, he did a lot of things that were harmful to the world. After he became famous, he opened a casino. I heard that he offended a lot when he opened a casino. He almost died on the way to the casino several times. Later, he didn't know why he survived.
But his opponents died inexplicably during that period.
Yang Quanxiong, who had been fighting since childhood, had been practicing bloody evil spirits from the bottom of society. He could no longer see him today.
Now he has long been whitewashed and transformed into a serious businessman. This casino is just a tool under his belt for money laundering
Yang Quanxiong raised his hand and picked up the cigar that his subordinates lit for him, and took a gentle and elegant sip.
The hand placed on the table tapped gently and rhythmically, closed its sharp eyes slightly, took a sip of the cigar slowly, spit out a cigarette ring in front, and then spoke to the three people who were somewhat restrained in front of them.
Xiao Kun Ah, you have been with me for several years
Yang, Mr. Yang, I followed you 4 years ago, and it has been almost 5 years since today.
Brother Kun felt nervous when he heard Yang Quanxiong's question, and he said with some stuttering
Yang Quanxiong's uneven and powerful aura made him feel uncomfortable. Zhan Zhan secretly glanced at Yang Quanxiong with his light, carefully searching for the words, and answered in an echo.
That year, Brother Kun was expelled from the school for fighting with hooligans outside the school. After being expelled, he wandered in society for a long time, but he ended up being unable to even get enough food.
At the end of his life, I thought of a distant uncle who defected to Yang Quanxiong to work. Later, after his introduction, I could only enter the door.
Yes, it's 5 years. Yang Quanxiong said casually, not caring about his answer at all. He sniffed the cigar in his hand with some enjoyment. The scent of the rich honey seemed to fascinate him.
After a little pause, he said absent-mindedly: 5 years have passed, time has passed so quickly, Ah, haha, do you think it is
Yang Quanxiong had a faint smile on his face. In that kind smile, there seemed to be emotion, feeling the passing of time, wasting time without leaving anyone else
Brother Kun was immediately flattered when he saw Yang Quanxiong showing a kind and kind smile to him, and kept nodding and laughing: It's Ah, it's Ah
Yang Quanxiong's face was a little vicissitudes, showing a smile
A faint kindness hangs on the corner of his slightly raised mouth, as if he is recalling beautiful things
Brother Kun didn't understand what he was thinking for a moment. He couldn't understand why Yang Quanxiong suddenly noticed himself as a minion, and didn't dare to answer rashly for a while. As his thoughts turned, he heard his words of emotion.
Ah, I can't compare to you young people, and I still have extra energy to do whatever I want
You joked with the young man. You are not old at all. You are in the golden age of men. No one can achieve such great achievements as you at your age. You are in H City... When you see the opportunity to flatter, Brother Kun will definitely not let it go. He opened his mouth and put a high hat on Yang Quanxiong first, and then continued with a compliment.
Haha Yang Quanxiong just smiled faintly, not caring about the flattery he tried hard to slap the cigar slowly. He leaned against the boss's chair and closed his eyes and rested.
Seeing the boss resting behind closed doors, Brother Kun was a little embarrassed while flattering. He stopped instantly with beautiful exaggerations.
What is Mr. Yang’s idea?
Could it be that I was not good at flattering?
Oh no, I'm really not familiar with him, I really don't know what good things he wants to hear!
well?
Could it be that he was unhappy?
Can't?
Brother Kun felt more and more silence. He stopped and dared not continue to speak. He stood slightly palpitations waiting for the boss.
The quiet air was suppressed by Yang Quanxiong's invisible oppression, and the harmonious atmosphere disappeared and became instantly suppressed.
The depression made Brother Kun feel very uncomfortable all over, his eyes began to float around. He saw the brother next to him staring at him with some confusion. He felt that his brother asked him with his eyes what was going on. Brother Kun grinned at him and said he didn't know.
After eye contact with my brother, Brother Kun began to wander around again, looking around to see something
This sudden and extremely quiet atmosphere made him unable to understand what was going on
Snatching a strange look, staring at the uncle who was standing straight behind Yang Quanxiong at this moment, trying to find some useful information from his old face
Yang Quanxiong closed his eyes and rested, not knowing what he was thinking
A few minutes later, I opened my eyes, and there was no fluctuation in my deep eyes, making people unable to understand his inner thoughts at all.
He reached out and put the cigar that had just been lit for a few times and had just been sucked in the ashtray, and slowly said: A Guang, you brought people into the circle. Now tell me what do you think?
The middle-aged man named A Guang heard Yang Quanxiong's question and looked up at his nephew who was standing in the distance. A hint of unbearableness flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said: Brother Xiong, A Kun is still young and ignorant after all, and interrupting one hand is also a lesson for him. Look, is it appropriate to
Brother Kun was shocked when he heard his uncle's words, and was immediately scared and sweated. He raised his head and looked at his uncle in disbelief. His mind was blank. I don't know why he suddenly said such words.
In a trance, Yang Quanxiong's faint voice came from his ears: Just do what you said. His plain tone seemed to just decide a trivial love.
As soon as he finished speaking, the bodyguards standing behind him had already made movements and raised their legs to walk towards him.
Seeing those people walking towards him, Brother Kun stepped back with fear and watched them get closer and closer: Uncle...
The fearful voice became a little hysterical, and he roared at the distant uncle: Why, what did I do, let me go, Mr. Yang, please, let me go...
Uncle, I am your nephew Ah, please let Mr. Yang let me go...
The two younger brothers next to him were shocked to describe when they saw this scene. They didn't understand why the harmonious conversation suddenly turned out like this.
The two of them lowered their heads and trembled slightly, fear spreading all over their bodies, and they didn't dare to say a word of fear.
Uncle, why, what did I do wrong? Please let me go...
Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, let me go...
Shut up the fuck!
Seeing his nephew roaring at Yang Quanxiong a little crazy, A Guang's roar sounded and shouted at his nephew who was still trying to resist and struggle: Think about it yourself, did you mess with someone in the city high school two days ago
Me, I, I don't have Ah, uncle, let me go...
Ah... A miserable sound accompanied by a crack in the bones suddenly rang in this room
Brother Kun's arm was bent and broken. The pain that penetrated his bone marrow made him fall to the ground. He covered his arms and rolled back and forth, accompanied by a tragic and scathing roar of pain.
After doing this little thing, several bodyguards left Brother Kun who was roaring in pain, turned around and walked back, standing quietly beside Yang Quanxiong.
Brother Xiong, what should we do with these two people? The bodyguard who walked back bent down and lowered his head and asked in his ear, consulting the big guy who started to close his eyes and rest.
Since they are brothers, brothers, let's be company together. Yang Quanxiong was too lazy to open his eyes, so he gave another instruction indifferently
Hearing this, the two men who were already shaking all over, their legs became weak and they knelt down with a thud. They felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
The cold sweat of fear and the shocking tears immediately surged out in a crazy way, soaking their clothes instantly, and they were in a mess.
One by one, one by one, two by one, walked forward with hands and feet in panic, trying to hug Yang Quanxiong's thighs, begging him to let him go
Mr. Yang, please, let me go... The two of them crawled forward without caring about their brothers screaming behind them, and their bodies were covered in fear. They burst into tears, crawling with tears, while crawling with fear, and kept begging.
Ah……
Two shrill and painful screams sounded in the room at the same time. It can be heard from the two of them that they must be suffering from great pain that ordinary people cannot bear at this time. This extremely cruel scene could not cause any turmoil in Yang Quanxiong's mind.
Yang Quanxiong stood up, gently patted the dust on his pants with his hand, and ignored the three people who were rolling in pain in front of him, then raised his hand to wave to his subordinates standing beside him, and waved his hand in a gesture.
Seeing the boss's actions, the man walked up and opened the box and took out the cigar, bent down and lit the fire for the boss. After doing all this, he stood back to his previous position.
Yang Quanxiong took a cigar and turned to the person standing behind him, saying: A Guang, I will leave this to you for handling this, I will leave it to you, I will rest assured.
After saying that, he patted his shoulder with his hand, which meant he was very respectful.
Then he turned around and left with a few bodyguards, leaving behind A Guang and three people rolling and howling in pain on the ground...
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