Chapter 1785

"It's just us. What else can we throw? Can we compete directly?" silly Fei whispered.

"No!!" Nanbei shook his head with a smile: "you've got 200000 cards!"

"Shit, as for?" silly fly was a little speechless.

"Don't you know how to play with him? Why can't you do it now?" Liu Rui is now 10000. He doesn't like this silly fly, so he's not polite at all. Otherwise, Liu Rui and these gamblers are polite under normal circumstances. After all, people are guests.

These gamblers in our Hougong Casino are usually polite, because the reputation of our Hougong is there, and ordinary people really dare not move.

Except for one person, his name is Yang an!

Yang an is in our H city. Those who don't know may not know that it has nothing to do with our harem, but once they know something inside, they almost know what the story is between Yang an and the harem.

After Yang an's accident, I paid for his mother's operation, but Yang an gave me what he stole before he died. I've been helping with it. Although I never planned to take it out, I didn't expect what Yang an gave me to become a very important turning point in our rear palace. Many years later, I don't know whether this thing is good or bad for us.

Silly Fei was a little confused by Liu Rui's two words. With 100000 yuan thrown out, he was also a little excited. After a long silence, he shouted with a red face: "you cow force, I won't fucking go this card, OK!!

After shouting this sentence, silly fly turned the poker out directly.

"Brush!!"

After seeing the silly flying card, the people were directly stupid. This fucking flush is not going!!

What card is flush in the golden flower??

Simply put, the prince in Pai Gow is basically the top card!!

Except for the leopard, there is no one bigger than him!!

How many people are ruined because of this flush??

Because this card is too big, people deliberately feel their top when they play!!

But tonghuashun often meets leopards. Obviously, silly Fei thinks that North and South have a pair of leopards in their hands, so he doesn't want to drop 200000 to drive out.

"... this fucking Qingshun won't go. It's awesome!!" the guy next to him shook his head and said with a smile. I don't know whether it's a joke about silly flying's timidity or silly plane's wisdom.

"It's a pity that you don't go to this card..." Nanbei swallowed his spit, and then said to silly Fei while recovering the money.

"North and south, what cards do you have?" the gamblers asked curiously.

"Ha ha, I'm just a fucking J!!" Nanbei laughed and threw the poker out directly.

When they looked at it, they were really a big J!!

"Awesome!!"

Gamblers gave thumbs up to the north and south one after another. What the north and South played was a psychological tactic. 100000 yuan scared away a Qingshun!!

Zha Jinhua sometimes plays with psychology and courage. At ordinary times, North and South may not be like this, because it's a bit bullying, but silly Fei's mouth is too fucking cheap. North and South can't accept it. Doesn't he just want a bold one??

North and South clearly told him what courage is.

"Shit!" silly Fei's face suddenly changed. He stood up and scolded north and South: "are you a little bullying?"

"Weren't you awesome just now? Why not now?" Nanbei replied with a sneer.

"Don't you fucking play like that? Are the bullies who open casinos playing?" at this time, silly Fei has completely lost his wit. He doesn't talk his mother's brain at all. How north and South play has nothing to do with our casino. He doesn't pay attention to our harem.

"You can fucking play, but you can't play. Go away. I'll take you as the loser just now..." the North-South reaction was calm and there was nothing wrong with talking.

"You're just bullying me!!" silly Fei is a little shameless at this time. He doesn't know to give him the steps, and shouts north and South with his neck pulled.

"What does it have to do with our casino to lose money? Can you be a little old man? It's only 100000 yuan? If you can't afford to lose, you'll die. What a big thing, you can jump off a building because of this money?" Liu Rui shouted with disdain.

"Liu Rui, what the fuck do you mean?" silly Fei pushed aside the stool and stood up directly, staring at the beads.

"Why? Do you want to hit me when you stand up?" Liu Rui asked with a smile on his face and disdain in his eyes.

"Are you going too far? Do you think it's appropriate for so many people to bury me?" silly Fei shouted with his teeth.

"Whether it's appropriate or not, you know in your heart. Didn't you give him less words when North and South lose money?" the smile on Liu Rui's face disappeared, because he felt that this silly Fei was really a little shameless and had to make him understand.

"What does it matter to you that I play poker with him?"

Silly Fei shouted, then reached out and pushed Liu Rui.

"Oh, if you lose money, you have to beat people..."

Liu Rui stepped back, then grinned, accelerated directly the next second and kicked silly Fei's stomach.

"Bang!!"

Silly Fei was kicked directly by Liu Rui, and the man stopped after sliding on the ground for half a meter.

"I'll fuck you!"

Silly Fei lay on the ground, biting his teeth and scolding, and then he had to stand up and rush to Liu Rui.

"Hula!!"

At this time, Yang Song didn't know where to find a shotgun, and the muzzle was directly aimed at silly Fei's head.

"You... What do you mean?" silly Fei was stunned when he saw the shotgun and stammered at Yang Song.

"Is it a shame for you? Should you be like a master when you lose money? Is it fun for you to grind and chirp here? Our harem started with this thing. Do you think our harem is inferior to you than its combat effectiveness?"

Yang Song squatted down, squinted at silly Fei and asked.

"..." silly Fei looked at Yang Song and dared not speak. After all, what was on the top of his head was not a toy gun, but a loaded short barrel shotgun!!

"Still ink?" Yang Song then asked.

"...." silly Fei trembled slightly, but his eyes were still stubborn.

"Why, do you still have ink? Can't you hear?" Yang Song was impatient.

"I don't fucking believe you dare to drive..."

"Kang!!"

Silly fly didn't say the gun word yet. Yang Song shot directly at the wall and hit down the oil painting on the wall.

"Now guess if I dare to give you a shot?" Yang Song shouted at silly Fei.

"I don't have any ink..." silly Fei was afraid at last. He looked at Yang Song tremblingly and said.

"Low voice!!" Yang Song took back his shotgun leisurely.

"I don't have ink!!" silly fly roared.

"Wouldn't that be all right..." Yang Song grinned, then waved his hand and said, "roll the calf..."

Hearing this, silly Fei quickly stood up and trotted away from the casino with his companions.

After silly Fei ran out of the casino, he turned back and spit at the gate of the harem, then gnashed his teeth and scolded, "fuck, sooner or later I'll have to kill these fools. It's too fucking forced!!"

"Come on, don't get angry. You don't have a good idea. It can't depend on others!!!" silly Fei's companion kindly advised.

"..." silly Fei looked at his friend and stopped a taxi.

After silly Fei lost 100000 yuan to North and south, this man disappeared directly from our sight. He never came to our casino after that day.

After I came back to hear about it, I didn't criticize the north and the south, because I know what our gang are like. Don't talk about us. Even ordinary people have to have a little temper, so I think it was totally wrong for silly Fei to talk like that at that time.

From the perspective of friends, I don't think there's anything wrong with the North-South approach, but from the perspective of the Hougong boss, I can only tell the North-South not to do this next time. Silly Fei sometimes represents not only himself, but also other gamblers. When people come to play, they just want to have fun. You say that if the North-South picks up a silly Fei today and a silly Zhang tomorrow, Then we don't have to open this casino. In two months, these people have to let the north and the South clean up.

But I don't want to talk about him. Yang Song, I have to talk to him privately. Now this fool's temper is a little too fucking angry. I don't know whether it's because I'm too sensitive or Yang Song has really changed.

I always feel that since Qian Rou died, Yang Song has become very irritable. He can't hold things down at all. This is not the first time he has handled problems with a shotgun.

We built our home with shotguns, but I don't want our harem to rely on this thing all the time. When we talk, we can solve the problem. That's what I want to see.

My conversation with Yang Song didn't last long. It was only a few minutes. I asked him a few insinuations. Yang Song was originally a smart man, so he could understand what I said. He promised me to control it as much as possible, and I didn't continue to talk to him about it. What should I do in the future.

Sometimes you don't have to say too much, just let others understand.

On a street in H city.

A thin, handsome 17-year-old young man, with an old travel bag in his left hand and a note in his right hand, looked around while walking, as if looking for something

The young man I mentioned earlier is the most marginal combination in the mixed child industry in H city. Wang Laoer and Lao Bian are also the combination. Although the young man's name is Lao Bian, he is really not old.

Du Xianyang once asked these two people to kidnap Guo Siwei, but the task failed because of insufficient preparation in advance.

After the mission failed, Wang Laoer and Lao Bian had a very big difference. Lao Bian felt that they should honestly go home to farm and marry their daughter-in-law, while Wang Laoer wanted to make another whole, and then go home to build a house and raise pigs.

Lao Bian couldn't stand such a life. He had no choice but to leave Wang Er and go to his own uncle.

"Fuck, where the hell is this?"

Lao Bian looked for a long time, and finally silently scolded. Then he called his uncle on his mobile phone.

"Hey, uncle, I'm here, but I can't find your community!!"

Lao Bian was a little worried about being frozen, so he spoke very fast.

"Oh, you're here? You see, I haven't finished work yet... Otherwise, you can take a taxi and I'll ask your aunt to receive you..."

Lao Bian's uncle thought about it and said.

"OK, uncle, I'll take a taxi..."

Lao Bian nodded and put his mobile phone back in his pocket.

"Didi!!"

As soon as Lao Bian put down his cell phone, a taxi came out across the road. Lao Bian hesitated, and finally reached out to stop the taxi.

"Little brother, where are you going?" the driver rolled down the window and asked with a smile.

"Master, how much is it to Changshun community?"

Lao Bian smiled at the driver and asked very politely.

"Changshun?" the driver glanced and shook his head and said, "why do you have to pay 30 yuan..."

Thirty!!

Lao Bian was stunned for a moment, then touched his trouser pocket and found that there was only more than 100 yuan in it. Lao Bian thought for a moment, and then said to the driver very embarrassed, "I'm sorry, master, I didn't bring so much money!!"

"... come out to find relatives?" the driver looked at the travel bag in Lao Bian's hand and asked.

"Ah!!" Lao Bian nodded and agreed.

"Come on, it's not easy to come out. My house is just over there. Let's send you there smoothly!!"

The driver waved his hand and shouted carelessly at Lao Bian.

"That's not good..." Lao Bian moved the driver.

"Stop the ink, it will take you at least two hours to walk in the cold..."

"Thank you, master!"

Lao Bian stamped the snow on his feet, then opened the door of the taxi and got on.

After getting on the bus, Lao Bian's red face, which had been frozen, warmed a lot in an instant, and the whole person was refreshed.

Half an hour later, Lao Bian was sent to the door of Changshun community by the driver. Before getting off the bus, Lao Bian wanted to get some money for the driver, but the driver didn't want it at all. Lao Bian had to say thank you to the driver twice, and then got off the bus with a red face.

After getting off the bus, Lao Bian did not enter the community for the first time, but found a supermarket around the community. After entering the supermarket, Lao Bian looked at the gift area and found that things were too expensive.

Lao Bian held his right hand closer and closer in his trouser pocket. Originally, he wanted to buy something for his uncle, but he looked around and found that he couldn't afford the gifts here.

"Gifts?" the supermarket owner asked with a smile.

"Ah, but I don't have enough money in my hand..." Lao Bian really replied.

"Why don't you buy a cigarette? It's economical and can be used!!" the boss saw that Lao Bian had no money, so he recommended something cheap.

"Then bring me a Yellow Crane Tower..."

Lao Bian blushed and pointed to the yellow crane tower above the cigarette cabinet.

"Hehe, OK!!"

The boss nodded, reached out and took out a yellow crane tower. Then he looked at Lao Bian, smiled and said, "it's not easy. I'll charge you a purchase price of 120!!"

"Thank you!"

Hearing this, Lao Bian quickly took out the cash in his pocket and put it on the counter.

……

Two minutes later, Lao Bian walked into Changshun community with a yellow crane tower.

According to the address on the note, Lao Bian soon found his uncle's house.

He stood in front of the security door, rubbed his hands, and then rang the doorbell.

"Ding Dong!! Ding Dong!!"

"Who?"

A woman's voice came from inside the security door.

"Aunt, it's me!"

Lao Bian stamped his feet and shouted with the white fog.

"Creak..."

The security door opened a gap and a woman with curly hair stretched out her head.

"Jiaqing"

The woman asked tentatively.

"Hello, aunt!"

Lao Bian quickly nodded and greeted the woman with a smile.

"Why is this time coming? Your uncle hasn't finished work yet..."

The woman replied, and then slowly opened the door.

"I just called my uncle!"

Lao Bian scratched his head and replied with some embarrassment.

"Come first..."

My aunt waved her hand and gave Lao Bian a place. Lao Bian hurriedly walked into the room.

"Put on your shoes first!!"

When my aunt saw Lao Bian entering the room in his shoes, she quickly screamed.

"Ah, I forgot..."

Lao Bian smiled, then stepped back two steps and put his luggage in his footsteps. He looked a little embarrassed and waited for his aunt to find shoes for him.

"What, you don't have beriberi?"

My aunt asked with some disgust while looking for shoes in the shoe cabinet.

"... no!!"

Lao Bian pursed his lips and replied.

"Well, we don't have many people here. You can make do with your uncle's summer..."

Then my aunt threw out a pair of Black Flip Flops.

Lao Bian picked up the flip flop, simply took a crack, and then changed into his cotton padded shoes.

This winter, although there is heating in the house, uncle Bian's community is an old community. The heating can't keep up at all. It's fucking good if the temperature in the house can be five or six degrees.

After wearing the flip flop, Lao Bian felt a little frozen. His big red feet were particularly dazzling after wearing the flip flop.

"How is it? Isn't it a little small?" my aunt asked knowingly, looking at the slippers on Lao Bian's feet.

"It's all right..." Lao Bian replied with a smile, and then walked into the house.

"Just fine..." my aunt nodded and followed Lao Bian into the room. After coming in, my aunt pointed to the bedroom and said, "the family is small, just one bedroom. Today you can make do on the sofa!!"

"OK, I can sleep anywhere!!"

Lao Bian nodded, and then sat down on the sofa. The old sofa was dusty.

When my aunt saw Lao Bian sitting down, she turned and walked into the bedroom, and then came out a few minutes later with a pair of wet summer cool quilts.

Lao Bian was stunned when he saw Xia Liang quilt. He scolded in his mind: "this fucking summer cool quilt in winter, coupled with flip flops, do you want to freeze me to death or what?"

"There's nothing else at home, or you can make do with it. Anyway, you can't live for a few days, can you..." my aunt threw the quilt on the sofa, looked at Lao Bian with a smile and said.

Lao Bian looked at Xia Liang on the sofa and smiled helplessly. He didn't speak.

"Why, I can't do this?" my aunt shouted with a big mouth.

"No, I just sleep, everything is the same!!" Lao Bian quickly explained.

"That's OK. I'm afraid you don't like it. If you don't like it, I'll take you out to find a hotel..."

"No..." Lao Bian shook his head.

"By the way, I just finished eating, and your uncle ate outside. Today you can take a bite by yourself..."

"Ah, I've eaten it too!!" Lao Bian touched his shriveled stomach after not eating all day, and replied with a hard smile.

As he spoke, Lao Bian opened his luggage bag and took out a green military coat to be used as a quilt. When his little aunt saw the military coat, she skimmed her mouth, then threw down a sentence, I went to bed, and directly turned and walked into the bedroom.

Lao Bian originally wanted to give the cigarette to his aunt, but obviously there was no chance. With a bang, his aunt closed the bedroom door directly. After closing the door, there was a click of locking.

Hearing the sound, Lao Bian shook his head reluctantly, then stood up and went into the bathroom to wash his feet. After washing his feet, Lao Bian lay sleepy on the shabby sofa covered with an army coat.

Originally, the heating in this room was not very good. In addition, the sofa where Lao Bian slept was close to the balcony, so the biting cold wind blew directly on Lao Bian's face. Lao Bian couldn't directly hide his head in the military coat, but the length of the military coat was not enough. Lao Bian exposed his feet if he didn't show his head, and his head if he didn't show his feet, In this way, Lao Bian did not fall asleep until more than 10 o'clock in the middle of the night.

At 10:30 p.m., Lao Bian's uncle finally came back and saw Lao Bian lying on the sofa. His uncle thought he was asleep, so he didn't bother him. He directly walked into the bedroom in his clothes.

"Are you sick? Why did you ask him to come here?" my uncle walked into the bedroom, and my aunt's cry rang.

"He has no place to go. There is only one of our relatives in the city. Who is he looking for?" my uncle replied impatiently while changing clothes.

"Then you can't let him come to our house! Can't you give him some money to find a hotel?"

"Nonsense, that's my own nephew. People came to me and I told them to stay in a hotel?" my uncle was angry and stared at beads.

You'd better not tell me that he is your own nephew... Look at him, such a big man, a young man in his twenties. Do you know what he does?? I know what to steal and rob every day!! If your nephew is a serious man, I won't say anything. He's a thief. He'll have to be caught sooner or later. If you let him live in our house, we'll all be guilty. I'll tell you! " Cried my aunt at the top of her voice.

"Keep your voice down!! he's just a child. He commits a crime. Now that people know how to learn well, they're ready to learn some skills from me..." my uncle frowned and explained.

How old is he? He's still a child. I tell you, no matter what, get rid of him tomorrow. Otherwise, I don't trust me to put something at home. I really don't know what you think. Life has been very tight and I'm in the mood to recruit thieves at home! "

"How the fuck do you talk? Who's the thief?"

"Your nephew is not a thief? Who in our village doesn't know that he has something to do with old man Wang?" my aunt yelled, pointing to the living room.