Chapter 585

"Ah... Hand... Brother..."

In the living room of Fan family's mansion in Banshan villa, the fire in the fireplace was burning, occasionally crackling, but this subtle sound was soon covered up by the cry of despair.

On the high-grade handmade wool blanket, a figure is wriggling, stained with some blood. The snow-white blanket is scarlet and messy, and the figure suffering from torture is dying. After extreme pain, his spirit is gradually relaxed, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose are constantly fermenting tears and saliva.

The strong smell of rust in the air makes people feel nauseous, and the murderer tilted beside the table, carried his broken hand and said with a strange smile: "ah, this is your hand. Come and take it ~"

The voice is sharp and hoarse, which is extremely bad.

The twin brother finally couldn't stand the torture and fainted as soon as he was soft.

"Take it down." Qu Xue stood up and ordered his men to wait for the bodyguard outside the door to help him out. Fan Jingyu stood up angrily and pointed the spear at the opposite side.

"Zhan Chen, are you competing or killing? If you put such a heavy hand in front of your father, will you cut off my hand next time?" he was covered with blood. He could taste the blood with one mouth. He was so disgusted that he ignored his superficial family affection and called his name directly.

"My people won't take the initiative to pick things." although Zhan Chen is also terrified, he has a firm attitude on the surface. The steel blade he just dropped is obviously a weapon for intentional murder. "If he hadn't shot first, it would be his hand that fell on the table now."

"You fart!" fan Jingyu lost his wife and broke his army. He was so angry that he broke out directly.

At this time, fan Jiaojiao, who was splashed with blood, suddenly mumbled and opened her mouth, "broken hand... Resplendent... Ghost hand and magician... Magician! He is a magician!"

After she suddenly woke up, she lost her voice and screamed. She staggered back several steps and fell to the ground with a frightened face.

magician.

As soon as she reminded everyone, they remembered that a strange gambler kicked the hall a while ago and abolished Du Long's hand in public. It is said that at that time, Huang pangzi sent many subordinates to hunt him down and was asked for one hand by this man.

It's him. Fan Jingyu was stunned and his face changed.

"Giggle, it's a great honor for someone to remember me." the young man bent down, smiled and glanced at the girl behind him. His eyes seemed to fall on each other's hands. When he saw the manicure nails, he frowned with disgust. Then he turned to face fan Jingyu and played with the taste: "Oh, I'm really sorry to dirty you. I don't know whether you or I are dirty now?"

The seemingly ordinary dialogue sounds very familiar. Isn't it the dirty sentence that fan Jingyu satirized the magician on the edge of the sofa just now.

When he said one word, the young man splashed his blood.

This kind of character that must be reported for defects made fan Jingyu step back from the table and feel that his wrists were cold one after another. He couldn't find Zhan Chen's trouble. He could only shout at the powerless girl, "Lu, I tell you, this is in the fan family. You'd better take care of your people. This is not your place."

The girl stood behind the magician and witnessed the whole process from beginning to end. When everyone couldn't help being disgusted and opened the distance, only she was still standing still. She turned her head gently, and the sight hidden behind the black frame glasses was calm to almost cruel. "On the gambling table, we only talked about winning or losing, regardless of means. We won this game."

She was dressed in a pure white cotton dress, like a white flower in the greenhouse. She kept a low profile and rarely spoke. She just stood behind the team members. At this time, she suddenly surprised people. This is the real behind the scenes manipulator.

The reason why they can have no scruples is that there are girls behind them.

"Miss Lu is right." before fan Jingyu was furious, Fan Hong, who had been in a false sleep, suddenly opened his mouth. His fingertip was on his knee and was still beating the beat of Beijing Opera on TV. He said slowly: "Jingyu, you should learn from Miss Lu."

Learn what it means to be calm, calm and steady, learn what it means to calm down, not to be superficial, and be cruel without showing murderous spirit.

"Dad..." fan Jingyu was unwilling to argue, but finally he had to lower his head, "I know."

He can be disrespectful to anyone, but he can't resist the head of the family. Because Fan Hong is not only the head of the fan family, but also the helm of the whole casino.

In the second game, fan Jingyu abstained and Zhan Chen won.

"Although I said it was two wins in three innings before, because of the bet, if Miss Lu couldn't win in the third inning, she also had to quit the game." after the indoor carpet and mahjong table were cleaned, the people returned to the sofa. At this time, the lawyer was holding the contract to announce the payment. The third inning is still a necessary battle with you and me.

"How can you sign such an unequal treaty? It's not like your style." Cui Jiali frowned beside her.

Qin Qing pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, lowered her eyes and smiled, saying in a low voice: "no, she suffered."

Eh? Cui Jiali didn't know the agreement between them and couldn't figure it out for a moment.

In the eyes of most people, this decision is the most unwise choice for a girl.

Qin Qing just smiled but didn't explain any more. She nodded and agreed to the lawyer's notarization. After bypassing the sofa, she was about to sit down. When she passed the magician on the way, she saw that the other party seemed to be in a daze.

"What's the matter?" she asked softly. She seldom saw each other's appearance and was curious.

"That woman..." the magician twisted his neck and wanted to say something. When he found that the occasion was wrong, he stopped the topic and shook his head gently. "When you finish gambling, I have something to tell you."

Qin Qing frowned and realized that it was not a small matter, but he also knew that he could not be distracted now, so he nodded, "OK, let's talk when we go back."

After talking, she walked around each other, walked to the sofa and sat opposite Qu Xue.

Since just now, they have been standing behind the team members, and the last one came on the stage. And the significance of this one is far more than winning or losing the game.

Qu Xue's upright sitting posture has the spirit of a soldier. She tidies up meticulously from her hair to the soles of her feet. It's not difficult to see her rigorous style of life and her personality of striving for perfection. She is familiar with the principle of fighting against every minute in the battlefield. After the girl took her seat, she took the lead in opening her mouth with a cold tone. "The data shows that Miss Lu has good luck. I think I'll use luck to win or lose this time."

Luck.

Qin Qing half hung her eyes, and a cold smile flashed across the bottom of her eyes.

Knowing that she can't win by strength, this woman is much smarter than her sister Qu Li.