She wanted to call him a pervert.
Big perversion.
Then he kicked him back to his hometown in the southeast.
"General Lou, this is Jingzhou, and we don't want to do anything that violates discipline and law."
Lou Baixiao curled up his index finger and tapped the table. The man next to him immediately took out a rectangular carved wooden box from the rosewood shelf behind him and held it in front of him with both hands.
His pale hand with veins picked up a cigar from the box, his eyes slightly lowered, and he held the cigar scissors in his right hand to cut off the cap bit by bit.
The slow but careful movements seemed like a flexible anatomy operation was being performed.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingwu couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
When he came to his senses, the man had already lit the cigar in his hand, and gray-blue mist was rising.
The brown cigar was held under his index finger and moved to his lips. Lou Baixiao's eyes returned to the face of the woman opposite him, he narrowed his eyes slightly and took a slow puff.
The smoke was lingering, and the figures gradually became blurry.
"The only reason you are having fun here is that you and I are willing to admit defeat." His voice became a little more magnetic.
"As Miss Shen said, the Lu family is a good choice, but I, Lou, don't pay much attention to profit when doing things."
"I'm not short of money."
He tugged at his skin and smiled a bit sinisterly, "Interesting things are more attractive than things that can make me money."
“It’s only a fun game if the stakes are high enough.”
"Miss Shen, do you think so?"
Before Shen Qingwu could speak, Luo Xin beside her could no longer hold back and whispered, "It's not worth exchanging a contract with your life. Miss Shen, don't agree. He will really kill you if you lose."
The room was silent.
Lou Baixiao was very patient, his playful eyes fell straight on Shen Qingwu, as if watching people's conflicts and struggles was also a kind of fun.
"How to bet?"
A soft voice sounded, but the tone was calm.
Luo Xin's pupils shrank, she couldn't believe what she heard.
Shen Qingwu is a pampered eldest lady, and she is about to get married, and her future husband's family is a big family with astonishing wealth.
What could be more important than life?
She looked at the delicate and beautiful side face. The woman's expression was very light, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corners of her pursed lips.
For a moment, she thought she saw a secret excitement on the woman's face.
Fleeting.
Luo Shen couldn't help but wonder if she was blinded.
"Texas Hold'em?" Shen Qingwu asked again.
Since she came with the intention of betting, she had naturally carefully considered the project with the highest winning rate for her before coming.
Texas Hold'em Poker is a good choice.
At this moment, she even thought for a moment about what Lou Baixiao was going to do to her if she really lost.
Lou Baixiao did not answer her question. He took a puff of his cigar, exhaled slowly, and nodded towards the short-haired woman beside him.
The woman took out a remote control and pressed it a few times, and a large display screen dropped from the wall to their left.
The image on the screen was split in half.
It seems to be images transmitted back from two surveillance cameras.
In the first surveillance, a fat middle-aged man was seen in a huge cage. He was sitting in a corner with his legs crossed. A gray-white sheep was walking back and forth in the middle of the cage, seeming very agitated. Soon, a small door opened at one end of the cage, and a tiger with beautiful stripes walked into the cage with its head held high. It kept wandering between the man and the sheep. Suddenly, it bit the man's neck, shook his head and started biting.
The bloody scene made Luo Xin retching instantly.
Shen Qingwu had a pale face and moved his eyes to the second video.
The location of the other video seems to be in a strange building. The space is very huge. The building is two floors high and has a hollow design. The second floor is a circular runway with four long terraces extending out. From the terrace down Look, the first floor is a large furnace about three meters in diameter.
At this time, four sports cars sped out from the four entrances and exits of the circular track, each running towards the four terraces.
In the blink of an eye, all four cars finally crashed into the melting pot on the first floor due to failure to brake.
The furnace instantly exploded with a huge spark.
"Which one does Miss Shen like?"
Shen Qingwu narrowed his eyes.
Lou Baixiao is really a complete madman.
She began to understand why Luo Shen was so afraid of him.
"Let's race," she said.
Compared to the passive choice of feeding the tiger, she prefers to take the initiative in her own hands.
"A reminder to Ms. Shen, don't brake too early. The last vehicle left must be closest to the edge of the terrace to be considered the winner."
"Also, don't think about speculation, the last vehicle to arrive also needs to pay the price."
"good."
Lou Baixiao stood up and walked out first. His two thugs followed immediately. Shen Qingwu and Luo Xin followed them silently.
After taking the elevator at the end of the corridor to the basement level, they came to one of the dark doors. There was a golden plaque hanging on the door with the word 111 written on it.
Shen Qingwu guessed that this was a room similar to a VIP private room.
Pushing the door open, she discovered that it was an indoor viewing platform. The wall facing the racing track was a whole glass curtain. Standing in this position, she could overlook the entire track.
The video just now did not capture the panoramic view of the racing track. In fact, this building has three floors, and the floor they are on is the VIP viewing area on the third floor.
From here, the entire racing venue resembles the Colosseum in ancient Rome. Next to the circular driveway are high stands, where many spectators are already sitting.
There is a large racing track hidden under the villa, which Shen Qingwu never expected.
She stood in front of the glass curtain, looking at the enthusiastic audience in the stands on the next floor, and couldn't help but murmured: "Who are they?"
Lou Baixiao stood beside her and looked down along her gaze.
"Some old friends, and some people who come here specifically to find something new."
"What about those involved in those life-threatening games?"
"Most of them are guys who aren't very well-behaved."
Shen Qingwu frowned slightly. The literal translation of this sentence was that this was the place where Lou Baixiao carried out lynchings to please his friends who had the same hobby as him.
This can no longer be described as abnormal.
Simply devilish.
At this time, a sexy woman came to her and made a "please" gesture.
"Miss Shen, the next game is about to start. Please go to the reserve area to select a vehicle."
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Lu Yanxing sat in the car and looked at the time repeatedly.
I felt vaguely uneasy.
"I think something is going to happen to her."
He could find little information about Lou Baixiao, but at the age of thirty he supported the new emperor of Thailand to seize the throne and became a general in the presidential palace. In just one year, the territory of his warlords had extended to more than half of the country. Southeast region.
Such a person's courage, mind and means are far more terrifying than imagined.
Ji Nanhuai glanced at the closed door of the villa, "Miss Shen is from the Lu family. In Jingzhou, no matter how arrogant Lou Baixiao is, he will not embarrass her."
As soon as he finished speaking, the car door banged, and the man in the driver's seat was gone.
He made a "tsk" sound, curled his index finger slightly, flicked the cigarette out of his hand, pushed the door open and chased out.
"Lu Er, it's impossible for Lou Baixiao's thugs to keep you in the villa to let you in privately."
The man took off his black suit as he walked, hanging it loosely on his arm, and said in an indifferent tone: "Then just break in."
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