Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 406 54: Fat Sheep
The account manager who was leading the way did not know that the two customers behind him were going crazy, and they were beating each other.

The security guard also ran over with a stick in his hand, watching the two of them warily.

Matsui Ichiro didn't struggle, he looked at Qiu Heseng calmly, and said softly in Japanese: "Some things are useless to just talk about."

"Sakura Society has trained you for ten years. Everything in you is given to you by Sakura Society. Without us, you would have been sent to a mental hospital long ago, and you were called like a pig every day."

"The president appreciates you and rescued you. Don't let the president down."

Qiu Heseng's red eyes immediately returned to normal when he heard the word president. As soon as he let go of his hand, Matsui Ichiro stood on the ground again.

The tie was messed up from the act of enhancing the relationship just now, and he reached out to help tidy it up.

"They will definitely fight. This is a cultural attribute. No one can resist their own cultural attributes. This is the foundation of the soul."

"The fire I threw into it before was an open flame. Even a fool would know how to stamp out the open fire in his own yard."

"Now that the open fire is used up, it's time to use the dark fire."

Matsui Ichiro didn't understand what the dark fire in Qiu Heseng's mouth was, but this is not a company, this is Wing On Bank, so it's inconvenient to ask further.

"Two gentlemen?"

Seeing that the two of them had returned to normal, the Yongan account manager asked the security guard to leave first, and only asked after the two had finished chatting.

"We are done, please continue to lead the way..."

Matsui Ichiro smiled all over his face without any discomfort, as if the person who was lifted into the air just now was not him.

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Luo Feng stared at the sifter cup that the croupier was shaking, not daring to blink his eyes. His tuition plus this month's living expenses had all been put on the gambling table.

If the number of dice inside is not high, then he will be completely finished, and he will not even have to drink the Northwest Wind.

"Buy and leave!"

"Buy and leave!"

The croupier put the sieve cup on the gaming table, yelled twice, and opened the lid when no one continued to place bets.

"One, two, three, small."

"cut!"

The gamblers who lost money all cursed angrily. They have already opened five small hands before, and now they can continue to be upset. What a ghost.

Luo Feng sat decadently on the chair, watching the chips in front of him being scraped away by the croupier with a rake, and he was helpless.

This is the Lisboa Casino. Forgive me, no one has the guts to dare to prick here. In recent years, there have been quite a few people who have been thrown into the sea to feed the crap.

He weighed his little arms and legs, they were not enough for the bastard in the sea to eat twice.

The gamblers around who won money laughed heartily and celebrated their good luck.

"Brother, do you want to play or not? If you don't, I will give up this table and give you water money."

The new gambler saw that there was no place in front of the gaming table, so he put a 50 yuan chip in front of Luo Feng, wanting him to give up his place.

Luo Feng didn't want to give up his seat at first, but he lost all the money in his pocket, so it didn't make any sense to just sit down, he could only leave with the chips.

With the money gone and his stomach still growling, Luo Feng took the elevator down to the restaurant on the third floor to the casino.

The lobby manager of the restaurant is an old acquaintance. When he saw Luo Feng arrived, his face immediately had a smile on his face, and he shouted loudly: "Young Master Luo, are you still in the same place?"

Throwing the only chips he had on the lobby manager, Luo Feng nodded lazily and walked towards his usual seat.

The lobby manager put the chips into his arms with a smile, took the menu handed over by his subordinates, and hurriedly followed.

Seeing the two leave, the waiter immediately walked to the counter and picked up the phone to report the news.

"First have a bowl of shark's fin to rinse your mouth, roast goose, steamed Dongxingban, stir-fried fresh milk, and then a lobster."

"By the way, let's have a plate of green vegetables, and a bottle of French wine."

Luo Feng didn't bother to look at the menu, so he threw it aside and ordered a few of his favorite dishes.

"Okay, Young Master Luo, wait a moment, Cai will be here soon."

The lobby manager wrote down the dishes in his notebook, then turned around and went down to urge the dishes.

While waiting for the food, Luo Feng took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one, and began to puff.

Two men in leather jackets came to the door of the restaurant, exchanged glances with the waiter at the door, and then walked straight in.

"Young Master Luo, you made it easier for me to find you!"

Two men in leather clothes sat next to Luo Feng, blocking him into the innermost position.

Seeing the two of them, Luo Feng's eyes became flustered, but he quickly calmed down and said hello nonchalantly: "Brother Madman, why are you free today, don't need to accompany Mazi!"

"It's just in time. I ordered a table of dishes. If you have time, you can drink with me. No matter how you say it, everyone is old friends."

"Man, add two sets of bowls and chopsticks."

The main dish was not ready yet, so the restaurant sent a fruit plate and several refreshing side dishes.

Luo Feng's stomach growled from hunger, he heated up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of goose wing, stuffed it into his mouth, and started to eat it.

The lunatic looked at Luo Feng who was devouring wolf in front of him, and felt a headache. This guy is really big-hearted, even his own creditor has come to the door, and he is still in the mood to eat and drink.

"I am the life of the young master's body. If you big customers don't rest for a day, I will continue to work hard."

'By the way, Young Master Luo, your last count is up, should you count it with us? '
The madman poured himself a cup of tea and said leisurely.

Luo Feng didn't answer, but continued to eat roast meat by himself, and after a while, he said vaguely: "Of course the gambling debt must be paid at the gaming table."

"You crazy brother doesn't even know this truth, and you're still messing around in the rivers and lakes."

"Money is tight right now, let's talk about it in two days. By the way, do you have any cash in hand? Get some for me. I haven't got the money for this meal yet!".

The madman felt a little unbelievable, how stubborn would a debtor not only refuse to pay back the money, but also pay for the meal himself.

"Pujie, Mr. Ma, do you want to court death? The shovel, or find a quiet place to loosen your bones."

The madman's little brother couldn't stand it anymore, he squeezed his fist twice and made a clicking sound, ready to teach this bastard a lesson.

Luo Feng smiled, pointed at Ma Zai's fist with his chopsticks, and laughed loudly: "Brother Madman, you little bastard is so dumb!"

"Take care of me because you don't know who my boss is."

"My big brother is Changmao, Young Master Le's hard-core young man, if you touch me, aren't you afraid that Young Master Le will come to trouble you?"

"Let's not talk about you madman, do you even have the guts to do that old white-headed man?"

"Move me, stop joking!".

Luo Feng's arrogant attitude completely enraged the madman, he had a sullen face, wishing he could hack this bastard to death right now.

(End of this chapter)