Chapter 3

That's what you want, one pillar.

With this sentence falling to the ground, the black dice cup was gently opened. Everyone stared at the dice on the glass table and lost their mind in an instant.

"You..." the big man with a face full of flesh stared at the six stacked together. There was only one red dice. After a long time, he slowly moved his eyes to the girl's face. "How long have you practiced?"

practice? Qin Qing looked at the dice neatly arranged in front of him. With a slight hook in the corner of his mouth, he bent a just right smile. He was not ready to answer, "can we go?"

The boss was almost dazzled by the smile. Finally, he stood up with a complicated look and waved out, "let them go. Don't bother Miss Qin in the future."

"But, boss..." the little gangster, who was still coveting beauty, subconsciously opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Unfortunately, he was stared back as soon as he opened his mouth and had to give way.

"Thank you." Qin Qing nodded his thanks slightly. He didn't hate the fierce man, but when he turned and was about to leave the box, he heard the other party open his mouth again.

"Miss Qin, wait." the boss was polite. He seemed to admire her just now. He took the initiative to come over, "there's a gambling game here tomorrow night. I hope you can help me. If you can win, I'll thank you again."

Gambling

Qin Qing sipped her lips and didn't answer immediately. In her private heart, she rejected these places mixed with dragons and snakes, but she remembered everything that happened tonight and the promise in her dream. After all, she made up her mind and said politely: "Well, I'll be there tomorrow night. There's no need to thank you. You can raise your hand tonight. This is my reward."

For those who mix in the black market, paying attention to interests is never as reliable as people.

Now Qin Qing is not really a 17-year-old girl, how can she not understand this.

Sure enough, the other party laughed immediately after hearing this, and his eyes showed appreciation, "good, cool and fast enough, our Kong will make you a friend today. If Miss Qin doesn't dislike it, she will report my name on the road in the future."

The escort from the dark forces can save a lot of trouble. Qin Qing can't wait for it. She immediately followed suit and smiled, "thank you, uncle Fang."

Uncle, this respectful Title completely broke the identity gap between the two sides. Fang Kong was slightly stunned. Looking at the slender figure disappearing behind the door, he suddenly remembered a person in his vague memory. He frowned and thought for a long time, and finally picked up the phone.

Late at night, in the villa area on the outskirts of Beijing, the wind turbine engine drove into a black jeep. The red letters in the front of the jeep reflected the lights at the door and showed bright colors.

A capable figure came down from the car, hurried into the door, caught a glimpse of the figure working in the living room, buried her head and immediately reported: "Feng Shao, a girl shook a pillar to hold the sky in the 'night sky' tonight, which is very similar to the month of that year."

After the man finished, he felt that the action of the figure in front of him stopped, his heart beat hard, and even his breathing slowed down.

The Hall fell into a repressive silence. I could only hear the ticking sound of the floor clock, feel the oppression from the front, and sweat seeped from my forehead. Then at some time, I heard a low, cold voice slowly passing through.

"Find out the information and stare at it first." the voice without emotional ups and downs is like a machine. At this time, the face of the machine is hidden in the bright lights, but the facial features reflected are beautiful and strong, with sword eyebrows and stars, high nose and thin lips, and the outline of knife cutting and axe cutting. Even if it is filled with cold desert, it still has a crazy smell.

"Yes." but his men didn't dare to look up, nodded quickly and stepped back.

The quiet living room fell into silence again. After a long time, the man on the sofa put down the documents, took the picture frame on the tea table, and stared at the smiling girl on it for a long time.

Month, does that girl have anything to do with you?

At the other end, the master and servant who had just walked out of the door of the club looked at the thick night in the street, and everything that happened tonight seemed like a dream.

"Young lady, shall we go home?" Oman, who still has soft legs, turned her head and saw Qin Qing looking bleary. She thought of the scenes that had happened in the box. She suddenly felt a trace of fear, as if the girl in front of her was not brought up by her. She suddenly became strange and powerful, making people have to speak carefully.

"Hmm?" Qin Qing, who was called back by this sound, turned her head slightly, and looked at the still living nanny in front of her with black and white eyes like ink. The indifference under her eyes was melted by warmth, and finally turned into a light smile, "of course, it belongs to our home."

Even if there is no family affection and is besieged on all sides, it is also something belonging to her Qin Qing, which can't be coveted by others.

Now, it's time for her to return to the battlefield.

In the early morning, the summer sun just appeared in the sky, but there was a riot in the Qin family mansion in the center of A.

The elders of the Qin family, who had just welcomed their new blood into the house yesterday, followed the voice, but were told that Qin Qing was missing.

"What's the matter? People are gone. How do you serve the master?" the elders of the Qin family were furious, patted the table and questioned the servant.

In front of the servants in the room, Qin Wanrou, with a thin black face, cried and fell to the ground. She sobbed and explained, "uncle, don't blame them. I saw it yesterday. My sister sneaked out by herself. It's none of their business. Sobbing... I blame me for all this. I made my sister unhappy."

While defending the servants' favor, she blamed Qin Qing for not returning all night.

All the people present are human spirits. Where can we not see her careful thinking? But now the Qin family has just made a scandal and can't go wrong again. Qin Qing's disappearance is more or less discontented. "It's too outrageous. As the eldest miss of the Qin family, doesn't she have a sense of self-esteem and self-love?"

"Sobbing, it's all my fault, uncle. Don't be angry." Qin Wanrou wiped her tears and looked worried. "Now the most important thing is to find her sister. She stayed out all night. I'm afraid..."

A beautiful young girl didn't go home all night. It's self-evident what she fears most.

Hearing the speech, everyone's face changed. Finally, Qin Kang, the leader, patted the table, "if she Qin Qing dares to do something to corrupt the style of the door, I'll be the first to drive her out of the house. The Qin family doesn't have such a thing to corrupt the style of the door."