After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

"You've already come, how can you leave?"

Mr. He had a greasy smile on his face and touched Lin Zhiyu's back.

The boy hung his hands on his sides and made no move to stop him, but after all, he didn't know Lin Zhiyu's background yet. If his background was tougher than that of Mr. He, it would be difficult to handle.

He rolled his eyes: "Oh, Mr. He, harmony brings wealth. Our casino doesn't say you can't leave after you sit down, right?"

The boy waved behind him, and someone came up with fresh fruits: "I've made Mr. He unhappy. We're here to give you a fruit plate. You can eat, drink and have fun."

Mr. He finally saw such a beautiful person, how could he let her go?

He stood up suddenly: "Hey, you're right, I'm really unhappy."

The boy was in a dilemma. He looked around at the exchange area and found that Zhou Zijin hadn't come back yet. He was about to open his mouth to say a few more words, but Master He's eyes glanced at him, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

"This young master has a handsome face. I wonder which nobleman he is serving?"

Mr. He took two steps in Lin Zhiyu's direction, looking unyielding.

Lin Zhiyu frowned and said, "Mr. He, you and I don't offend the river, so please respect yourself."

Mr. He is used to being domineering in this capital based on his status. Others are either respectful or trepidatious towards him. This is the first time I have seen such a cold attitude.

"Humph, she's just a male prostitute. Why are you pretending to be noble here?" Mr. He mocked the people around him, and then reached out to catch Lin Zhiyu.

"Snapped!"

Lin Zhiyu was not polite and left bright red fingerprints on Mr. He's face.

"You, how dare you hit me!"

Mr. He looked shocked, then pointed at the boy's nose and cursed: "You guys don't care! I will stop your casino from opening later!"

Lin Zhiyu took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then threw the handkerchief to the ground in disgust.

"This is the capital, not a place where you are a local emperor! Does your surname He mean you can disregard all the rules in the world?"

"Hey, you still have a hot temper." Master He wiped his face and said, "I have to treat you today!"

"Does the person who just brought him in have a stronger identity and background than that one? A male favorite is so courageous." Some people were surprised. They had long been looking forward to someone coming to punish Mr. He.

Mr. He shook his chubby body and was about to rush towards Lin Zhiyu. The people around him were afraid of being implicated, so they left the gambling table in unison and looked here from a distance.

Lin Zhiyu flexibly moved to the side, and Mr. He threw a dog on the ground. Everyone couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Let me hold him down!" Mr. He's face turned red, he glared at the people around him and pointed at the boy.

The boy didn't understand: "Master, this is your private matter, we have no right to interfere."

Mr. He shouted: "I give you this right now!"

Lin Zhiyu sneered: "What, you run this casino?"

"You're really right, I'm covering this casino!" Mr. He sneered and took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, "Who caught this guy and sent him to my house? Come on, I have many rewards!"

There was a thick stack of banknotes in his hand, estimated to be at least a thousand taels. Someone in the crowd immediately started to make a move. Although the bruised and swollen Ma Laisan was resting in the corner, his eyes were always paying attention to the movements around him. He had already lost all his ten taels of money, and he was still thinking about whether he could steal some chips.

Now seeing the banknote in Mr. He's hand, his eyes lit up. Seeing that no one was taking it, he quietly walked around behind Lin Zhiyu, quickly grabbed Lin Zhiyu's neck, and dragged her towards Mr. He: "Master, I caught it!"

Lin Zhiyu felt her breath suffocated. The sour smell from Ma Laisan's body penetrated her nose. She couldn't help but retched and struggled with her feet on the ground.

Mr. He smiled happily and touched Lin Zhiyu's face with his dark hands: "How about it? I have a lot of money. Do you want to follow me?"

Lin Zhiyu sighed in disgust: "Get out!"

Mr. He was stunned and cursed in a low voice.

In order to show off in front of Mr. He, Ma Laisan deliberately increased the strength of his hands. Ledelin's face flushed: "Who are you to be disrespectful to Mr. He...ah!"

Suddenly there was a strong force behind him, and Ma Laisan was not prepared at all and fell heavily to the side.

Lin Zhiyu also fell into a warm embrace.

"Hey, are you his?" Mr. He walked around Zhou Zijin and clicked his tongue twice.

Zhou Zijin ignored him, but patted Lin Zhiyu on the back and asked with concern: "Is there any injury?"

Lin Zhiyu whispered: "Mr. He made such a big fuss here and no one came out to stop it. There must be a backstage behind it."

"I already know what's going on here. Let's do this for today, so as not to alert others." Zhou Zijin glared at the boy.

The waiter said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Guests are gods to us, and Mr. He is a distinguished guest. Oh, of course, we all treat them equally. We have no right to interfere in minor disputes between guests."

He stared at Zhou Zijin without blinking, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

Mr. He glanced at the chips that Lin Zhiyu had just placed on the table, walked straight around Ma Laisan who was groaning on the ground, and said disdainfully: "I don't think you have much money, so why don't you sell him to me? What do you think?" ?”

Zhou Zijin's face darkened, and he was about to take action against Mr. He, but was interrupted by Ma Laisan's low cry.

"Hey, what is this?"

After regaining his composure, Ma Laisan picked up a flesh-colored object on the ground and said strangely.

As soon as Lin Zhiyu touched his neck, he broke into a cold sweat - what he was holding was his own fake Adam's apple!

"Okay, it's a woman!" Mr. He shouted loudly, "A woman will affect my gambling luck. Someone, please kick her out!"

He thought of the spit that Lin Zhiyu had just spit on his face, and he felt more and more unhappy. He raised his hand and was about to hit Lin Zhiyu.

Zhou Zijin's eyes darkened, he grabbed Mr. He's hand and twisted it. With a "click", Mr. He's right hand drooped down weakly.

Suddenly, everyone fell silent. Mr. He was stunned for a second, and then he let out a scream after realizing it.

But it was this action that made the boy see the flaw: "This method... is the person sent by the imperial court to investigate! Come on, get them two!"

"I just said why is it so weird? I've been staring at you for a long time, but I didn't expect that you are really here to cause trouble!"

While Master He was wailing, he did not forget to add: "Damn it, give me a hard beating. My brother is the minister of Dali Temple. If anything happens, I will be the one to take care of him!"