"No, I didn't mean that."
Xia Zhenqing hurriedly explained, "boss, please show mercy and give me another chance to gamble. In order to pay back the money, I have misappropriated the public funds, and I really am..."
He can't return so much money even if he throws away all his stocks now.
"No money to pay back?"
Masked man Leng hiss, "I checked your details and found out that you are Fu Yunting's father-in-law, so I lent you the money to continue playing when I knew you didn't have so much money. Now you tell me you didn't have money to pay back? OK, our Casino has casino rules, either pay back the money or... Chop a finger for one less piece until you finish chopping your organs. President Xia, you said you owed us $30 million, I think you can only leave your life here today. "
Hearing the speech, Xia Zhenqing is scared to pee.
He seldom comes to the casino, but he has also heard of the coldness and ruthlessness of these gray areas.
He doesn't want to lose his life.
"No, no, boss, as you said, I'm Fu Yunting's father-in-law. It's only a small matter for them. I'll call my daughter and ask her to bring me the money."
With that, Xia Zhenqing wiped the sweat on his forehead, shivered, took out his mobile phone and dialed Xia Ling.
Xia Ling is his daughter. She will not die.
The masked man looked at Xia Zhenqing's action, hooked the corners of his mouth, and flashed a cold light in his eyes exposed outside.
In the ward, Fu Yunting leaned on the sofa, his thin lips pursed straight, indicating how beautiful his mood is at the moment.
The mobile phone on the tea table rang. Fu Yunting fished out his long arm and quickly pressed it into silent mode.
Looking at the three words Xia Zhenqing on the mobile phone, Fu Yunting frowned.
Disturbing dreams in the middle of the night?
What a good father.
Fu Yunting was not in a beautiful mood. He turned off his mobile phone directly, threw it aside and began to close his eyes.
In the underground financial market, listening to the cold female voice from the receiver, Xia Zhenqing's sweat flowed more on his forehead.
"How did this evil woman turn off?"
Xia Zhenqing didn't give up and dialed several more calls, but Xia Ling's mobile phone was still turned off.
"Boss, it's too late now. My daughter should have gone to bed. It's better to wait for tomorrow. I'll raise money tomorrow."
Xia Zhenqing swallowed his saliva and looked at the masked man.
"Oh! President Xia, will your daughter really come out to help you pay off your gambling debts?"
The masked man squatted down, patted Xia Zhenqing on the face and said, "as far as I know, your eldest daughter has a bad relationship with you. She doesn't hate you enough. How can she help you pay back the money?"
A paragraph of words made Xia Zhenqing shake his head again and again.
"No, it's not. I gave birth to her. How could she not pay me back?"
Although he knew she hated him, life was at stake. No matter what he was, he was also her father. She would not die.
"Ha ha, Xia Zhenqing, you said you've lived a long time. Why are you so naive?"
The masked man laughed and winked at the man in black.
The man in black understood and handed him a package of things.
"Xia Zhenqing, look what this is?"
The masked man threw a file bag to Xia Zhenqing.
Xia Zhenqing was suspicious. He opened the file bag and took out a stack of photos from it.
His eyes widened when he saw the person in the picture.
"Well... What's going on? Why do you have these photos? What did you do to ahoe and heel?"