Dazzle black Ferrari, under the cover of the black curtain, like an arrow away from the string.
This is a club, located on the hillside of Qibei mountain city.
A long shining band of stars is like a shining jade plate inlaid in Qibei mountain city.
Here, the ultimate luxury.
It belongs to his kingdom.
The solid wood door in the color of champagne, even the door handle, is made of pure gold; the handmade silk carpet and the crystal chandelier inlaid with diamond make the ultimate luxury and elegance coexist.
It's a paradise for men to enjoy entertainment, and it's also a back palace for women to compete.
Feng Xinglang didn't go through the VIP passageway because they were all left to the customers. Let them enjoy the most noble treatment, they can be more happy to burn money.
Those who come here to burn money are rich or expensive. Not only wealth, but also access. Because it's only for internal business.
In front of a humble door, Feng Xinglang stopped.
Fingerprint, face, iris, these human biometric technology, with high-tech reliability and uniqueness.
Three minutes later, the last intelligent door was opened. The sound of the door was very dull, which proved the thick of the door.
Inside, it was a different scene.
A hundred million yuan of cash weighs more than one ton and has a volume of about 1.19 cubic meters. The cash here is more than ten cubic meters.
For those huge amounts of cash, fenghang didn't even look at it. Instead, it went straight to a concealed monitoring room inside.
"Lango, here you are." Ye Shinian stood up to greet him.
Next to ye Shinian stood a middle-aged man who was so thin that he looked almost tottering.
"Did you see him cheating?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly to the thin middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man shook his head, "it seems that it's not a trick! According to my inference, it should be a thousand hands of high technology! "
Middle aged man called ghost eight, thin to a gust of wind can blow down the realm, is the club's senior veteran.
In every casino, there will be several veteran chefs, one is to control the thousands by thousands, and the other is to rely on them to maintain the order in the casino. For example, a God will not be allowed to win money endlessly. If he wins too much, he will keep an eye on it and balance it.
The Italian man under surveillance has won more than 40 million. And every day at this time he will come, and only won 50 million, he will leave. This situation has been maintained for three days.
That's why ye Shinian invited Feng Xinglang over.
"Lango, I personally checked this man, and he didn't carry any cheating equipment. I've had people scan inside and outside, both subcutaneously and viscerally Ye Shinian wanted to rule out the possibility of what guiba called "high tech thousand hands".
"It's not technique or technology. What is it? God? " Feng Xinglang gave a resentful rebuke.
Ye Shinian and GUI Ba are silent. I dare not continue to talk.
"Ghost eight, have you found any doubts?" Feng Xinglang asked.
Ghost eight shook his head again, "I watched the video over and over again, but I didn't see that he had a thousand. It was as if he knew the cards the Dutch officer was going to deal. To say that there are doubts, that is, every time the card, he will habitually raise his left hand
Feng Xinglang stared at the Italian for more than half an hour. His eyes were dark and cold. He said in a low voice: "when you were young, you sent someone out to lose money, and then you pestered this guy. Find a place with few people, especially his left hand! The technique should be light and there should be no obvious trauma. "
"Oh, good." Ye Shinian turned and left after receiving the task.
It was midnight when I left the club.
Fengjia is immersed in a tranquility. Feng Xinglang knows that his elder brother Feng Lixin should be asleep at this time. Dr. Jin said that the sleep quality of Tianfeng Lixin improved a lot these days, and there was almost no case of waking up in the middle of the night.
The stopped Ferrari starts up again and drives away from the closed courtyard.
After being sleepy, Feng Xinglang is sleepless. In this lonely night, I can't help but think of the little white sweet woman.
The last time I humiliated her, the little thing should be sad for a while.
Ferrari stops in Shenda's girls' apartment building. Unlike the noise in the daytime, everything seems to be a little strange.
In the dead of night, you should be quiet, but you can't sleep at night.
Pick up the phone, and slowly put down. It's not a gentleman to disturb Xiaobai Tian at this time?
Why not be a gentleman? If you do this, it will be a serious nuisance to the people, OK?
It's really wrong to disturb the residents, but it's his wife that he's harassing! Presumably that little white sweet sleeping alone in the quilt, is also lonely unbearable, he called her downstairs, so she can not be lonely. If we do something more, it's not a good thing that we can be happy with each other!I'm afraid you are lonely, aren't you? People don't feel lonely in the snow. You've been wandering on the road in the middle of the night. It's snowing, but you're sleeping soundly. And there is a little life with her, mother and son sleep that is called a comfortable warm.
Snow used to set the phone to vibrate at night. Continuous persistent mobile phone vibration, really disturbed the good dream of snow.
In a daze, xueluo gropes for the mobile phone at the head of the bed. When she sees that the phone is actually from Feng Xinglang, xueluo suddenly feels less sleepy, and the whole person gets worse.
It's midnight now! This demon man doesn't sleep, even calls to disturb her?
Xueluo instinctively wants to cut off the phone, but when she thinks about whether something happened to Feng Lixin, she takes a look at Yuan Duoduo, who is snoring slightly. After covering her head with the quilt, xueluo hides in the quilt and lowers her voice to slide through the mobile phone.
"Feng Xinglang, what can I do for you?" Asked the snow.
"Why did you answer the phone so late? Sleeping like a piglet? " The man's voice was languid with discontent.
Judging from the man's arrogant and lazy voice, there should be nothing serious about Fengjia. When the snow fell, he became angry.
"Feng Xinglang, it's not gentlemanly of you to call in the middle of the night to disturb the people, is it?" Asked snow.
After asking xueluo, I felt that I was so stupid: "gentleman" seems to have nothing to do with this demon man, OK!
"Come down! I'll wait for you outside your apartment building. It's cold outside. If it's too cold, wrap up the quilt. " Feng Xinglang has a soft voice.
Come down, you big head!
In the middle of the night, Lin Xue's brain is not broken. She can't take the initiative to send her downstairs to be bullied by you, can she?
Just a few days ago, she was severely humiliated by this man. Lin xueluo won't get better so soon. The scar forgot to hurt!