016/Qiliu
The dealer did not send any new messages.
Yingzhou watched the screen of his mobile phone gradually dimming. He was silent for a long time, and then suddenly slammed his mobile phone against the wall.
A feeling of depression choked his throat, and a strong sense of anger made his whole body tremble. The essence of anger is fear.
The air is filled with a faint floral fragrance.
The black shadow stood up from the ground and hugged Yingzhou's heels, trying to convey some comfort.
But it makes no sound and has no weight.
Yingzhou couldn't see him.
Yingzhou covered his chest with his hands, bent down, and began to breathe heavily.
His world was dizzy, and a huge force tore at his heart, tearing his invisible wounds to pieces.
There was a knock on the bedroom door. Outside the door, Xun Yu's voice was slightly anxious: "Yingzhou, Yingzhou? What's wrong with you?"
Xun Yu lived next door, and he smelled the familiar fragrance of flowers at the moment of lightning.
Although the smell only appeared for a moment, it was very light. But Xun Yu knew what this meant.
He banged on the door, and the overwhelming anxiety was like a flood, drowning him.
"I'm fine."
Yingzhou's extremely calm and cold voice came from the door.
Xunyu's teeth are too long and pointed, and they mesh with each other.
"boom--"
There was a thud.
The locked door was knocked open by Xun Yu.
After a brief shock, Yingzhou's expression turned into anger: "What are you doing? Get out!"
When kittens are frightened, they will explode their soft fur to make themselves appear stronger and taller.
But no matter how fluffy it is, it can't cover up the appearance of being strong on the outside but strong on the inside.
Xun Yu stood at the door of the bedroom, looking at Yingzhou with red eyes, but did not go any further.
His eyes became extremely sad.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and even the sound of breathing seemed too heavy.
Xun Yu raised her hand and suddenly slapped herself hard.
He was already very strong, and he beat himself mercilessly. A red mark soon appeared on his wheat-colored face.
This was the first time for Ying Zhou to encounter such a battle at his age. He was stunned and didn't know how to react for a long time.
But Xun Yu continued to beat him, the slaps came one after another, and a trace of blood quickly flowed out from under his nose.
Thin black threads sprang up from the ground and grabbed Xun Yu's wrist.
Ying Zhou rarely lost his composure: "What the hell are you doing, you idiot?"
Xun Yu sniffed and replied: "I'm just an idiot, I feel uncomfortable."
Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. Xun Yu's arms were wrapped in threads and couldn't move, so he had to blink hard.
He stared into Yingzhou's eyes: "I know something happened to you, and you told me it was okay. Either you don't trust me enough, or you are worried about implicate me. The former will make me feel that I have not done well enough, and the latter will make me feel I am incompetent. No matter what the reason is, I can't accept it. So I can only attack myself."
Xun Yu was silent for a while, then added: "You can also think of this as revenge on you. It doesn't matter if you don't accept this trick, I just feel too uncomfortable."
He pointed to his heart: "It hurts here."
It hurts so much. It hurts so much that it needs to be vented in some way.
Xun Yu did it on purpose and deliberately called Yingzhou to see.
He was using this method to retaliate against Yingzhou's rejection.
This behavior is neither rational nor correct, but Xun Yu has no other choice.
He wanted to get closer to Yingzhou instead of being politely pushed away.
It doesn’t have to be a lover. It doesn't matter if it's a friend or a colleague. He will fulfill his original duties.
Yingzhou looked at Xun Yu's wet eyes and suddenly turned his head.
His breathing was rapid and his voice was slightly choked: "You go out first... I will tell you later."
This time, Xun Yu did not refuse.
He closed the door as he left.
Yingzhou pulled out his chair, sat down, lowered his head slightly, and covered his face with his hands.
After a long time, hot tears overflowed from his fingers.
But this time, his tears weren't all due to sadness.
Yingzhou waited until his emotions calmed down, then controlled the shadow and picked up the mobile phone on the ground.
The screen is broken and a little tactile, but luckily it still works.
Yingzhou took his mobile phone, opened the door, and walked to the living room, where Xun Yu was sitting on the sofa, waiting for him.
His face was slightly swollen and there were no obvious finger marks, but some subcutaneous bleeding spots could be seen on the edge of his cheek.
Yingzhou saw it, but after the words swirled in his mind several times, he swallowed them back.
He doesn't understand and doesn't understand.
Yingzhou unlocked his phone, put it on the coffee table, and pushed it over.
"You can read the chat history yourself."
Xun Yu picked up the phone and scrolled down to the bottom of the chat history.
His brows gradually frowned, then slowly relaxed.
Dealer, he has an impression. A B-level scourge, the highest level, has won the Texas/State Poker Championship championship for several consecutive years.
This is something you can gamble on.
Behind the scenes, the dealer is not only the king of gambling, but also the "king of thousands". You can get any card you want, and you can roll the dice with any number. His "Flying Immortal" skills are so superb that even the surveillance cameras can't find any faults.
But unfortunately, cheating can only fail once.
After Chuqian was discovered, the croupier was thrown into the sea and fed to the fish. When it came ashore again it was a scourge of the lowest order.
The croupier only loses once when he is a human being; he only loses once when he is a disaster.
But both times it cost him his life.
The person who won the croupier's life for the second time was Tai Sui.
In other words, it was Yingzhou at the age of 29.
And Yingzhou is only 19 years old now.
"I understand." Xun Yu handed the phone back. There was a slight coldness on his face, but it was quickly relieved by a smile. "Don't worry, this matter is not as scary as you think. Don't be afraid. Leave it to me. That’s good.”
Yingzhou was doubtful about this.
But he admitted that after telling the truth, the pressure in his heart suddenly eased a lot.
Yingzhou thought he would have a hard time falling asleep, but he slept well that night.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Yingzhou woke up on time. Xun Yu has already prepared breakfast.
Shrimp and vegetable salad with fried egg and milk.
Xun Yu drove Yingzhou to the entrance of the examination room.
He sat in the driver's seat and waved to Yingzhou: "I'll pick you up after you finish the exam. What do you want to eat for lunch?"
Yingzhou's body took a step ahead of his brain and reacted: "Sweet and sour fish."
Xu Wenling’s sweet and sour fish is delicious, and since City A is close to the river, the fish is not expensive.
Yingzhou likes it very much.
Xun Yu smiled: "Okay. Is there anything more?"
"...No more." Yingzhou looked away, "Thank you."
He is not very good at expressing his demands.
Xun Yu watched as Yingzhou merged into the crowd, finally entered the examination room and disappeared.
The corners of his gently raised mouth finally slowly fell.
Xun Yu raised her hand, tapped the Bluetooth headset hanging on her ear, and called back the call she just rejected: "Did you find it?"
Yuan Wenxin's lazy voice sounded: "I just found it. It's not under the chess and card room. The dealer opened a mobile underground casino. It was a waste of my time."
Fortunately, the relationship between Yuan Wenxin and his family was strong enough.
Just one word and countless people would break their legs for him.
"Where's the address?" Xun Yu held the steering wheel tightly, stepped on the accelerator, and slowly turned the car around.
Yuan Wenxin narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are not needed here, you should stay at home and cook for the college entrance examination students."
After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Xun Yu to answer.
He threw the phone back into his bag.
In front of Yuan Wenxin is the most famous resort village in City A, built on the mountainside.
From the outside, it looks like a miniature version of Buckingham Palace.
There is a helipad, hot spring and ski resort inside the club. In the refrigerator room of the kitchen, there are also fruits and seafood flown from abroad, as well as Kobe beef, which is said to not be exported.
The villa is a membership system and is not open to the public.
However, Yuan Wenxin was well prepared before arriving. He took his cousin's VIP card and notified the front desk in advance.
His cousin is currently studying abroad and comes here to play every year when he returns to China. Because I didn’t play too big, I was very measured, and I lost six figures at most, so I didn’t have my legs broken by my uncle or aunt.
The door of the Rolls-Royce opened. On the side, a receptionist wearing a black suit came forward and placed a soft stool under the door.
However, when he saw the visitor clearly, he was still stunned for a moment.
Yuan Wenxin looks too young.
He wore a simple POLO shirt and a pair of khaki embroidered cotton shorts. He even carried a small leather satchel.
It doesn't look like they are coming to the club to spend money, but more like they are preparing to take the college entrance examination.
However, the welcome boy reacted quickly. He suppressed his strangeness, knelt down on one knee, and said in standard Mandarin: "Hello, Mr. Yuan. Be careful of the steps."
The function of the stool is better than nothing, mainly to take care of the visitor's sense of superiority.
After all, the more you objectify your own kind, the more ridiculous your class becomes.
Yuan Wenxin held her schoolbag in her hands, put her hands on her trouser pockets, and walked forward: "Let's go directly to the chess and card room. I heard there aren't many people there early in the morning?"
The guest apologized with a smile: "It's not that much. But as you know, our threshold is very high, and there aren't many people there."
Yuan Wen thought to himself: "That's good. Let's inform your manager to clear the place. Well, it will only take about two hours."
The guy wearing white gloves looked stunned: "You mean...?"
"I want to play something big today, how much is the deposit?"
Yuan Wenxin opened her schoolbag and took out her bank card from the stationery bag containing her admission ticket.
He held the black bank card between his fingers and shook it up and down: "I remember it was 10 million? I've been on a plane for several hours and haven't slept all night. I'm in a bad mood now. I don't want to say it a second time, go. Find someone who can call the shots.”
Half an hour later, Yuan Wenxin got his wish and arrived at the casino open only to him.
You have to go through the small door of the card room and take the elevator upstairs to see this casino.
The floor of the casino is paved with marble inlaid with pure natural white jade. The floor height is very high, and the crystal lamp above the head is magnificent. The hall is divided into three parts. One part is the buffet bar area where you can eat and drink. The other part is the lounge, where you can take a nap when you are tired, and there is also a free sauna and spa.
But the largest area is the so-called "entertainment area".
There are all the popular gambling machines on the market, as well as many card tables.
Here, the smallest chips are red. What is written above is 10, and the unit is 100. The converted money is 1000.
The biggest bargaining chip is gold, with a unit price of 100,000.
The manager kindly arranged for the staff to serve as tour guides, but Yuan Wenxin refused.
Yuan Wenxin exchanged ten chips of each color.
He carried fifty chips, hummed softly, and walked slowly to the VIP room.
The lights are bright here, and one level above is the rooftop. Every year, people lose everything and jump from the rooftop.
But as Yuan Wenxin approached, the light gradually dimmed. It's like dark clouds covering the sun.
Yuan Wenxin stood at the door of the VIP room, his hand on the door handle.
But soon, he felt that this was too polite.
So he kicked the door open.
There was a clear dent in the steel plate sandwiched between the safety door.
The door was kicked open, and a slight corpse smell spilled into the air.
In front of him is a long rounded gambling table. The croupier is sitting on the dealer's seat. He has his legs crossed and a pair of arms resting on his legs. In his other hands, he holds a dice cup in his left hand and moves the dice in his palm gently with his right hand. Two dice. One white and one red.
There is also a pair of arms hanging casually. Occasionally, with a swipe of the finger, half of the playing cards can be spread out. It just comes back quickly.
The dealer smiled and said: "Yuan Wenxin. I've heard of you, the first CEO of the Superpower Bureau."
Yuan Wenxin walked to the edge of the gambling table.
He lowered his head and looked at the 24 points engraved on the green gambling table, with a smile on his face as well: "Since I have heard of it, I can still be so calm. As expected of a spinach player, with a big heart."
"We are here as guests," the dealer asked with interest, "What do you want to play? Blackjack? Guess the size? Poker?"
Yuan Wenxin did not answer.
The dealer tried to find a topic: "I just calculated your age. You should be taking the college entrance examination this year, right? Aren't you going to take the exam?"
Yuan Wen thought to himself, "I'm sorry, I'll give it a try."
Thanks to himself for his hard work in the past. Otherwise, he might not be able to get into college. It's not a big problem, it's just a bit embarrassing.
The dealer couldn't hear Yuan Wenxin's emotions.
It knows that the person coming is not good, but this is its treacherous territory.
Therefore, the dealer said calmly: "How about playing poker? Why don't you sit down?"
Yuan Wenxin threw the chips on the ground and put his palms on the edge of the gambling table: "You are bullying the children while I'm not around, right? How did you get this tricked into signing a life-and-death bet?"
His words made the smile on the croupier's face slowly stop. Just playing dice faster.
Yuan Wenxin observed his expression and couldn't help but sneer: "Since you recognize who I am, you should know that for rubbish like you, I didn't kill even a hundred people in my previous life, maybe fifty."
A sky full of blood-red butterflies fluttered from behind him and soon filled the entire room.
Beautiful and dangerous.
Yuan Wenxin sat down at the VIP table.
The gambling table in front of me made a crisp sound, and the next second, it was disconnected from the middle and fell to both sides.
Yuan Wenxin raised his chin slightly, his eyes full of arrogance: "Who do you think you are, worthy of sitting at the table with me?"