Chapter 510

No matter where the market is, there are two parts: Yin and Yang, light and dark. Even in Macao, where the market policy is open enough, the Yin and Yang market rules still exist.

Twenty years ago, gambling in Macao was not as vigorous as it is now, but the embryonic form of development has been gradually improved. After the high-level decision, gambling has become a key supporting leading industry for a time, and countless gamblers flocked, which once caused chaos.

"Later, I asked about her. She was the first group to develop the Macao market. No one on the road didn't know her, but few people really saw her." Huang Jianren recalled that the grand scene of the gambling game was ten times more shocking than making a movie, so that meeting such a top beauty was also a thief's heart and no courage.

With his hat on his face, he couldn't see the expression of the person beside the bed. After saying that, the room fell into silence briefly. At that moment, he almost felt that he was not far from his death.

After a while, the girl again showed a slightly stiff voice, "... Do you know a woman surnamed Zhou? Her full name is Zhou Yunfei."

"Zhou Yunfei?" Huang Jianren said subconsciously, but he didn't have any impression, "I... I'll think about it again..."

He intuitively wanted to delay time, but he was seen through in advance.

Suddenly, the hat on his face was lifted, and the light on his head pierced straight into his eyes, which made Huang Jianren slow down for a long time. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a slender and tall figure standing in front of him, wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, and exuding the youth atmosphere of this young section from top to bottom.

And that face is clear and light under the white light, like the sketch drawn by the ink after the new rain in the green mountains. The eyebrows and eyes are like a picture, and they are as elegant as water. Just a glance is enough to hook people's soul.

"Hiss, is it you?!" Huang Jianren suddenly took a cold breath, and his eyes showed a flustered mood. The fat around him could not stop retreating. When he retreated to the head of the bed, he murmured with a blue and white face, "no, it won't be so young, but it's so like... You're her daughter!"

The last word fell, and his voice stopped abruptly in his throat.

Tick tock, something drips in front of itself, warm and sticky, accompanied by the fishy smell of rust. The base of the goblet trapped in the strong artery is like a quenched red art, blooming colorful words on the white sheet.

Qin Qing slowly withdrew his hand, looked indifferent and said, "I've already said that the hotel is not safe. President Huang, I'll leave first."

When the voice fell, she turned neatly and politely closed the door, isolating the fat man's desperate face from the big bed of countless women.

Because of the accident downstairs, the bodyguard hasn't come back yet. When Qin Qing turned out of the door, she went straight to the elevator.

Ding.

The elevator door opened and several people in black came out quietly.

As she passed by, Qin Qing said quietly, "clean it up."

She looked straight at me and kept walking, as if she were muttering to herself.

"Yes, boss." the man in black nodded, and then his figure quickly swept towards the unlocked presidential suite.

Qin Qing quietly looked at the high-grade corridor and sneered at the corners of her mouth before the elevator door closed.

Later in the night, the resplendence was smashed. Huang Jianren's men named their boss and asked Tao Hong to hand over Qin Qing.

"Oh, Huang Jianren met my people in private and dug my corner. I haven't settled accounts yet. You came to the door first." Tao Hong was so angry that he couldn't even fake a smile when they were talking in the hotel. He patted the table on the spot, "well, if you want to make trouble today, don't blame me. Tao Hong hasn't suffered a loss in huadima."

At the order, several people who smashed the field were knocked off, threw their hands out of the gate and parted unhappily.

Later, when Huang Jianren was found evaporated the next day, Tao Hongcai came back and called Qin Qing to ask about the situation.

"He gave the room number, but I didn't go. Maybe someone counterfeited it." the girl smiled softly in a calm tone: "boss Tao, don't worry, I'll always be on your side."

In other words, they are now in the same boat. If they sink, they will sink together.

Tao Hong had a toothache. He pretended to laugh a few times before he put down the phone and killed his irrelevant words.

Many days later, a floating body was found at huadima wharf. It was confirmed that it was Huang Jianren. Of course, these are later words.

Tao Hong is the patron of the casino, and Qin Qing secretly asks a magician to check the VIP room files 20 years ago. As a casino established in the early stage, golden splendor may find some clues.

But there's no news yet. Zhao Yin brought clues first.

"There is a secret place in the Zhao family hospital. It is closed all year round. Even the medical staff can't arrange it. I talked to the old man several times and was severely rejected. Later, after investigation, I found out that it was the place where the gambling king stayed when he was young. Soon after he was discharged from the hospital, there was full martial law. The time was just around eighteen years."

The sensitive time point appeared again. This time, Qin Qing did not hesitate and directly asked the other party to find a way to break into the interior.

"I'll go myself."

At this point, she hopes to find the survivors of that year earlier and understand the truth than Feng Yan.

This opportunity will soon come on Christmas Eve.

Qingcheng group decided to enter the Macao market and take the Zhao family as a springboard to fully replace the hospital with new monitoring equipment. As the general director, Zhao Yin should lead the partners of Qingcheng to inspect the progress and distribute benefits to the staff of the hospital on Christmas Eve.

After distribution and deletion, Zhao Yin chose the secluded sanatorium in the suburbs.

After receiving the partners from the airport, the two sides kept walking around several houses until the evening.

Qin Qing, who was sitting in the car at that time, was dressed in a red sailor's suit and shawl, like a little red riding hood in a fairy tale. She sat there quietly, shrouded in the afterglow of the sunset, and her expression of lowering her head and locking her eyebrows was exquisite.

"Qin Qing, it's almost there." Zhao Yin whispered.

"... HMM." Qin Qing stared at the message three days ago on the chat interface. There was an imperceptible worry between her eyebrows and eyes. This was the first time Zhan Chen didn't reply to the message.

Even the members of the skeleton seemed to sink into the sea the night Huang Jianren died.

More than a dozen business cars stopped at Shengde hospital. From the outer wall, I saw that a whole wall climbing tiger had withered, and the hospital was somewhat dilapidated in the cold wind of the sunset.

Qin Qing took out her black framed glasses, put them on, pulled up the hat on her shawl, and got out of the car with a basket of red apples.

Near Christmas Eve, Shengde hospital was too cold, and only a few staff members came out to receive except the president.