Chapter 581

Cheng Yang and his family were worried. They had come to see the excitement and see Ximen Yong make a fool of himself. Now they see that Ximen Yong is not only going to make a fool of himself, but also to die!

After touching the poison, he Qiong immediately fell to the ground, convulsed, and red spots appeared on her face. She looked very bad.

He Qian also saw the situation here in the surveillance video. He was pushed out of the wheelchair and wanted to see the situation of he Qiong.

Ximen Yong squats beside he Qiong, holding a few playing cards on he qiongbo's neck. As long as he tries hard, playing cards can also kill people.

"Don't be impulsive, master Simon." He Qian's words make Ximen Yong more nervous.

"King of gamblers, it's the king of gamblers coming out!"

"My God, I'm so lucky to see the king of gambling!"

"That's it

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People around don't care about he Qiong and Ximen Yong's situation. They all feel happy when they meet the king of gamblers. This is a rare opportunity. When the king of gamblers gets older, he doesn't come out casually, which naturally makes people feel surprised.

"Master Simon, if you have something to say, why use poison?" He Qian laughs and makes people clean up. He also doesn't want too many people to be poisoned. This matter can't be spread out, otherwise it will be he who will lose face.

Ximen Yong was completely flustered, especially after seeing he Qian, he couldn't say a word, and his face was very ugly.

Zhong Wentao and his wife don't plan to leave, but they are not allowed to stay.

"Gambler, if you want to save your daughter, I think we should stay." Zhong Wentao opened his mouth with a smile and attracted everyone's eyes.

The gambler nodded and agreed.

Originally he Qian was also interested in him, especially now he Qian has no reason to refuse.

He qian can also see from Ximen Yong's expression that Ximen Yong also knows this person, so he should let this person stay.

Cheng Yang and two of them go out with everyone and meet him outside. Zheng Yu and Tian are left to accompany him inside. There are only a few people left in the whole casino, except the security personnel in black clothes.

"Simon Yong, you'd better let my daughter go." He Qian spoke coldly. Although he was in his eighties, he was also depressed, but his voice was strong.

If it wasn't for the fear of hurting he Qiong, he wouldn't have talked to Ximen Yong. As long as Ximen Yong let people go, he could die with dignity in the future.

After all, it's the young master of the Simon family. He still wants to give this "face".

You don't have to chop your hands. At least you have to leave a whole body.

"I... I can't..." Ximen Yong's body trembles. He doesn't understand how things have become like this. Zhong Wentao feels that the result is good. In this way, Zheng Ji can't pay back the money he owes Ximen Yong. It's a good deal.

"Come on, catch him. Whoever catches him will get a million!" He Qian shouts, immediately let those bodyguards have interest.

The next second, a black shadow flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

Zhong Wentao has already put out his hand. He comes directly to Ximen Yong and punches him out.

Ximen Yong has no martial arts. It's very easy to attack him.

No one thought of this accident. Even Zheng Yu and Tian didn't expect that Zhong Wentao would move quickly. Why?

He Qian looked at him in shock, the young man was too fast.

"A million!" Zhong Wentao said with a smile. The smile on his face is like a flower.

In an instant, everyone understood.

He had to rush out so fast because of the money!

He Qian's corner of the mouth smoked for a while, a little image to break the feeling, this man, as expected unusual!

"There are chips on the table. You can take a million chips and exchange them later." The gambling king said, also very generous gave him.

Zhong Wentao is not polite. He directly takes some chips from the table and puts them into the small basket on the ground. He asks Zheng Yu to take them for him. Later, he goes out to change money.

After this episode, Ximen Yong has been controlled by the people in the gambling house. He searched all over his body, leaving only his underwear on him, but he still can't find an antidote.

He Qian's face is not so good-looking, insisting that Ximen Yong take out the antidote.

"I didn't..." Simon Yong said anxiously. He didn't cheat.

Ximen's family is vicious. Many antidotes are configured to kill people. How can they get antidotes out? Knowing this, Zhong Wentao insists on staying. There is no antidote at all!

He Qian's face is very ugly. He turns his head to look at his daughter on the ground. He doesn't know what to do. His daughter is so beautiful that she turns into a man with spots on her face.

"Dad, aren't they still there?" Upstairs came down a woman who was completely different from he Qiong. His name was he Ling, the second daughter of he Qian, the gambling king. He Qiong was born to his third wife, and he Qiong was born to his second wife.

When she came, she entered the monitoring room from her mouth. She just heard Zhong Wentao's request to stay. Then she came down to remind he Qian that seeing Zhong Wentao's move just now, she should have some skills.

He Qian also remembered, looking at Zhong Wentao, motioned him to help with the treatment.

"It costs three million yuan. After that, you have to go to Tzu Chi hall to buy all the Chinese medicine you need." Zhong Wentao spoke. This is his condition.

The king of gamblers is right in front of him. This is a big living Treasury. If you don't ask for more money now, you will definitely regret it later. He Qian has killed many people. Many of his bodies are caused by retribution. If he helps he Qian take more money, the retribution will be less. But he won't tell he Qian.

"Three million?" He Ling frowned. His face was not very pretty.

She has seen that this person has just received one million yuan, and then took three million yuan of consultation fee, as well as those scattered expenses. A person alone will take five million yuan from here. Is this money too easy to earn?

The most important thing is, why should he Qiong waste five million yuan? Why should he Qiong waste five million yuan? Shouldn't he Qiong give the money himself?

Seeing he Ling's dissatisfaction, Zhong Wentao doesn't care. The final decision is in he Qian's hands. As long as he Qian agrees, the rest is not a problem.

It's said that rich people are stingy. It's true.

He Qianfu is an enemy country. Every day, the profits of casinos are tens of millions. As a result, his daughter is worried about millions. Isn't that ridiculous?

"He Ling, it has nothing to do with you. Do you want to watch your sister die?" He Qian spoke coldly and was very dissatisfied with this woman.

"Father, that's not what I mean." He Ling's voice is a little embarrassed. He can see that he has a bad relationship with his father.

He Qian has more than 30 children. It's estimated that he can't name some of them himself. Maybe he can't see them once a year. Even if he has a lot of family wealth, he can't stop many children.

"Since it's not, shut up. These are my money, not yours." He Qian said coldly that he had no way to fight for his children's property.

Simon Yong has been suppressed on the ground, but no one remembers her existence. There are dead people on her left and right, which has nothing to do with them.

Outside, people in black came in to report. It was the Ximen family who sent the antidote.

Zhong Wentao smiles. He didn't expect Ximen to deliver antidotes so fast every time. But since he knows everything, why don't he organize Ximen Yong to gamble?

Behind the scenes, only Simon warm is so good at it. It's really helpless.

"Father, since they have sent the antidote, we don't have to pay for it, do we?" He Ling said with a smile that he felt he had saved a lot of money, and the smile on his face also appeared.

However, he Qian waves his hand and refuses Ximen's "kindness". The loss makes he Ling look very ugly.

"Simon Yong, you will die many times just because of these two things. Now I'll give you a right hand to save your face. Don't make any mistakes in the future."

With that, someone immediately came to take Ximen Yong away.

A few minutes later, there was a cry of killing pigs out of sight. They just cut off Ximen Yong's hand. It was really cruel!

He Ling didn't speak at all, and his hands were cut off. Could the antidote of Simon's family be sent?

Zhong Wentao quickly steps forward and pricks a few needles on he Qiong's head with a silver needle. Seeing this, he Ling feels that he has a chance. He immediately goes around to destroy Zhong Wentao's treatment.

Fast, Zhong Wentao raised his eyes and looked directly at he Ling.

"Please leave!" Zhong Wentao spoke coldly.

"What?" He Ling can't believe it.

She is the daughter of the king of gamblers. How dare any man talk to her like this? She grew up overseas and only recently came back here. She doesn't know Zhong Wentao's identity, but she just can't accept it.

She couldn't accept the fact that the beloved Princess was scolded.

He stretched out a leg and wanted to kick Zhong Wentao. He was directly blocked by Zhong Wentao and pushed her to the ground. His action was very strong and he didn't mean to be restrained.

"You He Lingqi is not good.

"Do you have to kill your elder sister?" He Qian spoke coldly and understood the second daughter's mind very well.

There are outsiders here. How can she dare to be so direct and not be afraid of losing face?

"Father, I don't mean that. I'm just curious." He Ling spoke softly, but her face was not very good-looking. Although she was the second daughter of Qian and Qian, she was only 23 years old, five years younger than he Qiong. There was a generation gap between them. Because he Qian loved his eldest daughter, she didn't like her sister at all.

He Qian doesn't speak, but warns him to leave quickly with his eyes. He Ling has no choice but to do it.

When they left, Zhong Wentao continued to treat them. The poison was not difficult. At first, he thought Ximen Yong had a trump card, but it turned out to be a simple poison.

He Qiong felt a little better. The three million yuan consultation fee was a little too expensive.