"Okay, if you don't want to help, then I will. You go, and I will find a way to deal with this Qinglonghui!"
Zhao Qingxue stamped her feet angrily and said while biting her silver teeth.
immediately.
She looked directly at Aunt Wang and asked: "Grandma, you should know where the Qinglong Club is, right? Come on, take me there, and I will help you rescue your son!"
Finished.
Zhao Qingxue pulled Aunt Wang and was about to leave.
See this scene.
Lin Feng was helpless to the extreme.
This silly woman.
I really can't bear to see any suffering in the world, otherwise I would really have to deal with it to the end.
well!
Who allowed himself to end up with such a kind and just wife!
no way.
Lin Feng could only say: "Wait a minute!"
"What? Are you willing to help?"
Zhao Qingxue stopped, raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and looked at Lin Feng with a proud look on her face and asked.
Those little eyes full of arrogance.
It seems to be saying: I can't control you, little one?
To this.
Lin Feng was helpless to the extreme, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "I don't want to help, but who made me your husband? If something goes wrong while watching you go to the Qinglong Club, go back to your grandfather, Your parents, why don’t you take my skin off!”
"Hehe, it's good that you know!"
Zhao Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled, then hurriedly walked forward, grabbed Lin Feng's arm with both hands, and said in an almost coquettish tone: "Lin Feng, I know that you are still angry with the old lady, but you don't care about her matters either. I understand, she really has a hard life, if you can help, please do it, just think of it for the sake of her filial son, or for my sake, okay?"
This was the first time that Lin Feng was spoken to in this tone by Zhao Qingxue.
In the past, Zhao Qingxue was cold and aloof.
Today, she looks like a little spoiled wife who is showing off to her husband!
Don't tell me yet.
This feeling... is really good!
Think of this.
Lin Feng also grinned, turned to look at Aunt Wang, and asked coldly: "It's okay if you want me to help you. I need to ask you a question. If you and your son can only live one, would you like to use your Would you like to exchange your son’s life for your son’s life?”
Hear this.
Aunt Wang was stunned at first, then knelt down to Lin Feng on the spot and swore:
"Brother, as long as you can rescue my son, even if you make me die immediately, I am willing!"
"In this life, my wife and I have burdened my son too much. He studied so hard when he was in school and worked so hard after graduation. However, because we, a pair of rural parents, were a burden, it has hurt him to this day. We haven’t started a family yet!”
"Our poor family really owes him too much. If I can really trade my life for his, I am willing!"
"very good!"
Lin Feng nodded, then looked at Aunt Wang and said, "Tell me the address of the Qinglong Club. I just want to know how powerful this largest gang in the next city is!"
…
Qinglong underground casino.
This is a casino lurking on the edge of the city.
On the surface it looks like a hotel.
But after walking into the basement.
Various gambling machines, mahjong, playing cards, dice, everything is available!
And the area is quite small!
There are ten or twenty gaming tables alone!
Plus it happens to be night time now.
The entire underground casino is almost full.
There were people sitting in front of every gambling machine and gaming table.
The sounds of pressing the numbers and shaking the dice can be heard everywhere.
The winners cheered and laughed wildly, while the losers covered their faces and cried bitterly.
Looking at the entire casino, the same scene is playing out on almost every table.
Just in line with that sentence, the joys and sorrows of people sometimes are not the same!
Lin Feng also followed the address given by Aunt Wang and came here directly.
According to Aunt Wang.
This underground casino should be the headquarters of the Qinglong Club.
Her son is also locked up here!
This saved Lin Feng a lot of trouble.
Just enough to wipe out this so-called Qinglong Club in one fell swoop!
Save them from going out to harm people again!
In order to avoid disturbing the public, he scared away the president of the Qinglong Society.
Lin Feng didn't rush to do anything when he first came up. Instead, he came to the counter for exchanging chips with a crumpled ten-dollar bill and said, "Give me a ten-dollar chip!"
After the waiter in charge of exchanging chips heard this, he glanced up at Lin Feng and said angrily: "Ten yuan? Do you think this is the old men and women in the village sitting together playing mahjong? Ten yuan can play for a day. ? What can you do with a ten-dollar chip? You’ll lose everything in one fell swoop!”
"Hey, you can't say that. Gambling is all about using small things to make big gains. I'm lucky today. Believe it or not, I just rely on these ten yuan. After ten minutes, I can give him one million! "
Lin Feng's mouth curled up slightly and he said with a smile.
"Tch, just brag. You've seen too many Hong Kong movies, haven't you? Ten yuan can become one million in ten minutes. You're so bragging that you don't even draft a draft. Take it and take it!"
The waiter casually took a ten-yuan chip, threw it to Lin Feng, and said impatiently.
"It seems that you don't believe it, so you have to prove it with actual actions. Watch your watch. See you in ten minutes!"
Lin Feng smiled playfully, then turned and walked directly into the casino.
Because the chips are relatively small.
At first.
Lin Feng couldn't go to the big gambling table, so he could only play at the guessing table.
so.
He found a nearby dice table and sat down.
"Big or small, you can place your bets!"
As the dealer placed the dice cup on the table, he looked up at the people in front of the table and said.
"I'll buy the big one!"
"I also want to buy a big one, this one must be a big one!"
"Yes, yes, big, big!"
…
For a while.
Almost 90% of people bet their chips on "big".
"Since you all bought the big one, let me buy the small one!"
Lin Feng curled his lips slightly and directly placed his ten-yuan chips in the "small" area.
At first, everyone was wondering where this great injustice came from.
Obviously the first few shots were "small", but this one has a higher chance of being "big".
But Lin Feng still insisted on betting on "small". Isn't this obviously giving money to the banker?
However.
When they saw the ten-yuan chips thrown by Lin Feng, the corners of their mouths suddenly twitched.
Is this special meow here just for fun?
How can anyone bet ten dollars?
In this underground casino, even the smallest table has bets of hundreds or hundreds.
This ten yuan is really not embarrassing enough!
Immediately, no one paid attention to Lin Feng anymore!
After all, in their opinion, Lin Feng was clearly here just for fun!
So shabby!
