Chapter 429

In the smoke filled card field, the big man with bare arms had a bad cigarette end in his mouth. He looked at the cards touched in this round with his eyes slightly narrowed, and his heart could not help but scold him.

After a round, unexpectedly, he really lost the card and reluctantly took out a small amount of money in his pocket. The big man smashed the money ticket on the table to show his inner unhappiness at the moment, but there are all good goods around. Everyone is a loafer. Although he is not an awakener, he still has that style when he works.

This card field is also located in the entertainment area connecting the East and west of Xingmeng. It is similar to the bar. It is probably the nature of Xingmeng turning one eye to the other, but the water in it is too deep than the bar.

If the bar is just a place for young people to release their fatigue and worry, the place filled with cigarettes of various brands all day is a huge gold fishing place. There are also a large number of mixed people here, and it is also famous in some small gangster organizations.

Because of the arrival of the end of the law era, they can no longer "fight and kill" as usual. There are not so many places for them to play in the Star Alliance. Moreover, the Star Alliance pays more attention to daily public security. In fact, the whole star alliance will not be larger than the largest city in the current Chinese Alliance, so these so-called "bosses" Were wrongfully confined to a small entertainment area.

Although on the surface, they must converge a lot, but in this gambling bar, they are the real managers. As long as the Star Alliance official does not intervene, they are the only overlord here.

This is also a social deformity. Duan Fei once said this to the senior management of Star Alliance. Some people you can't control. The more you discipline them, the more they will rush and even do something unexpected. These people exist before or after the virus outbreak.

Some people say that they are the cancer of society, but they are not the product of this social deformity. If they don't do some unreasonable things, we won't care too much. After all, everyone will have their own survival law. Survival in the dark is their only chance to survive.

This society needs tolerance and understanding. Of course, once the moral bottom line of everyone is triggered, the so-called "open one eye and close one eye" will be replaced in an instant, and the Star Alliance will punish these thugs with the most severe rules.

"Brother Ma!" The old horse's shoulder was suddenly patted. He looked very irritable when he just lost the card. He turned his head and scolded as soon as he wanted to break. Unexpectedly, he was Zhang Feng who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Old Marton stood up with his small eyes shining, "Oh, isn't this Zhang Feng? What brings you here? Doesn't your girlfriend let you come to such a place?"

"Come on, that's all in the past," Zhang Feng smiled generously. He asked with a smile, "brother Ma, let's change a place?"

"OK, I know a quiet place. Let's go. I'll take you!" The old horse nodded. He also knew that there were many people here. These people and horses were placed in different places. If we discussed things in such places, we would undoubtedly suffer losses.

Old ma took Zhang Feng into a corridor, then turned a corner and came to a door. "Wait a minute, I'll open the door."

Zhang Feng looked around at the dark yellow lights and heard that he nodded. The old horse took out a card from his pocket and brushed it gently against the door. The tinkling sound sounded. The door opened slowly with a click. The old horse pushed the door open, "come in, Xiao Zhang."

Zhang Feng smiled and nodded and came in. He looked around and found that there were instruments and tables piled around, probably some unused or broken, which were thrown here by the casino people at will. There was a faint sunshine from the window in the room, but it was almost covered by the high table, which made the light gloomy. The walls were covered with dust, the old electric lights had already been covered by cobwebs, and the whole room was full of a great sense of decadence.

There was a strong smell of gasoline in the air. Zhang Feng sniffed. There were not many places left for them to stand in this small room, but fortunately there were many tables for them to sit down. Zhang Feng was not polite. He found a nearby table and sat down. There seemed to be a lot of stains on the table, and several paper balls were placed on the table at will.

The old horse who had just closed the door immediately picked up Zhang Feng with a smile, "come on, brother, it's not easy to sit in this place. I have a chair here. You can do it there." At the same time, his palm reached back and pushed all the paper balls on the table into an invisible corner.

Zhang Feng didn't know what had happened. He had to be pulled to a small chair by the old horse. The old horse pressed Zhang Feng's shoulder and motioned him to sit down. Immediately, he took out the wrinkled cigarette box in his pocket and planned to give it to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng quickly took out a pack of cigarette boxes with exquisite shell from his arms, and immediately took out a pair of hands and handed them to the old horse, "brother Ma, look at the relationship between the two, smoke mine."

"You boy, I know I'm good at it." seeing this, old ma pointed to Zhang Feng. He took the cigarette and lit it for himself. He looked at Zhang Feng who also lit a cigarette for himself and said with a smile, "come on, what can I do for you?"

"Ha ha, then I won't detour. I have a job." Zhang Feng smiled mysteriously.

"What's alive?!" Old Marton widened his eyes and looked at Zhang Feng incredulously. You know, many years ago, they were old acquaintances and had a grudge over some things, but later they were arrested at the same time in a theft, and then they became a wonderful relationship of friends.

Nodding, Zhang Feng said, "it's very simple. Someone in our star alliance wants to seek power and usurp the throne, and we can get a lot of wealth as long as we spread the news." Zhang Feng still had room in his mind. He didn't mention genetic medicine. He didn't want his teammates to stab himself when the task was generally performed. In this way, it would be much cleaner to do something just because of money.

"Really or not, those guys kiss like a family. Can there be any conspirators here? Besides, even if we let the news out, who will give us money?" Lao Ma and Zhang Feng are very familiar with each other's character. They don't greet each other too much. They all go straight to the theme. Lao Ma doesn't care too much about the cause and truth of things. He just needs to know whether there are interests to pursue. Therefore, he questioned what Zhang Feng said.