bad youth

I bring this up, and I look at the crowd, hoping to get some ideas.Everyone looks at me and I look at you, but there seems to be no good way.Ye Zhan yawned and said, "We have Wen protectors. Come on, Assistant Miao, let's talk about it."

Everyone looked at Miao Wenqing. He was the role of the white paper fan, so he was naturally responsible for making suggestions.

Miao Wenqing said: "The solution is not the light bulb, it will turn on when you pull the electricity, you need to think about it slowly. In this way, you should leave first, and Brother Hao and I will discuss it." As soon as everyone heard this, they all got up and dispersed. , there are only two of us left in the villa.

The two of us sat down, smoked a whole pack of cigarettes, discussed for an hour, exchanged ideas, and came to the following conclusion: To establish diplomatic relations with the dwarf mule, the first thing to do is to open the south of the city and let his drugs flow in.Only by establishing common economic interests can our friendship slowly ferment.Why consent to drug entry?There is only one thing: I am short of money.

Wang Hao, the overlord in the south of the city, receives countless money every day. He is so rich that he is so rich that he can rival a country. How can he be short of money?

In other words, is there any way that I can quickly become a pauper in the short term?Anxious to find money until the fire burns?

Then there is only one way: to gamble.

Eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling are the four favorites of men.

Enough eating, drinking, prostitution, men come to gamble.

From ancient times to the present, how many people and families have been destroyed by gambling?In terms of harm, it is no less than drug abuse.

How to lose without revealing traces, how to lose and lose everything, and how to lose is known to everyone, all of which need to be planned step by step.

When the whole North Garden knows that Wang Hao has lost to a pauper, I will go to the dwarf mule to discuss the matter of "poisoning" and let it take its course.

In order to make the plan perfect and seamless, Miao Wenqing and I discussed in detail for three days and three nights.In the end, we announced this plan to everyone, and everyone agreed that this method is feasible and feasible.

At the junction of the south and north of the city, there is an urban village called Wangjiabao. It was originally a key project of the government's transformation. It could have been a prosperous area with high-rise buildings and a developed economy.But the villagers saw that they were interested in money, and under the leadership of the village committee secretary, they opened their mouths to the government. The price they offered was even more expensive than the widest community in Beiyuan.Ultimately, the government abandoned the site, leaving it to fend for itself.Therefore, today, with the rapid economic development of Beiyuan, Wangjiabao is still dilapidated, full of low bungalows, messy wires intertwined in the air, and dirty sewage flows wantonly on the ground, which is incompatible with the entire Beiyuan City, like a piece of land. Ugly dog ​​skin plaster, the city leaders frowned when they mentioned this.

However, this place gave birth to the largest casino distribution center in Beiyuan City.At night, countless gamblers come from all over the place, some get rich overnight here, and some lose here and come out wearing only a pair of underpants the next morning.

The radius of Wangjiabao is only five miles, and there are dozens of houses criss-crossing. Every house is dilapidated, but every house is a gold-selling den that cannibalize people.How many people laugh here, how many people shed tears here, but no one dares to make trouble here.

This place is not under the control of any city lord.Because this is Mr. Rong's territory.

Although Mr. Rong has already washed his hands, he still has a group of disciples and grandchildren who still have to eat, so he continues to do some side jobs.

The four major city lords wanted to sell his face, because Mr. Rong never crossed the border, he just wanted to have a bite to eat.

The house in the middle of Wangjiabao is no different from other houses, it is also dilapidated and low, and there is even tall grass growing on the roof.This is the site of Mr. Rong, no one would dare to make trouble here, but there are secret sentries here.With a knife in his body, Anshao watched every passerby vigilantly, his eyes were as cold as the armed police escorting the cash truck.

Not for anything else, just because the money in this room is no less than that of any armored van.

Yes, the room in the middle, nicknamed the Golden House, is the casino with the highest specifications in Wangjiabao, and anyone with a net worth of less than 500 million is strictly prohibited from entering!In other words, the gamblers who can enter here are either rich or expensive!

Here, you can meet celebrities from all walks of life in Beiyuan, including local tyrants, businessmen, officials, and if you are lucky, you can also meet the overlords of the four major urban areas.This place is the same as Kaiyuan Restaurant, no matter what enmity you have, you have to be kind when you come in.

This morning, there was light rain in the sky, a Santana drove into Wangjiabao, did not stop in front of any house, but went straight to the Golden House.The secret whistle at the gate of the golden house was startled. It was the first time I saw someone driving a Santana here.There are many cars parked at the gate of Jinwu, all of which are luxury cars worth more than 50 yuan, but the front and rear license plates are covered with towels.After all, those who come to the Golden House to gamble are not ordinary people, and they don't want to expose their identities to the public.

Santana stopped at the door of the golden house, and two secret whistles came over immediately.

The car door opened and I stepped out.A man with fierce eyes said, "No parking here."

I smiled and said, "I'm here to play." Then I threw the car keys to him and said, "Park the car for me." No matter how ruthless he is, in my eyes, he is just a parking boy.

The man caught the key, was startled, looked at me suspiciously, and said, "Do you know where this is?"

"Golden House, a place to gamble. Otherwise, why am I here?"

"Those who are worth less than 500 million are not allowed to enter, please provide your income proof." The dark whistle looked at me up and down.

"I'm Wang Hao." I didn't provide proof of income because it wasn't necessary.

"Wang Hao?" The man looked at me again and said, "Wang Hao from the south of the city?"

"Correct."

"how to prove?"

I rolled up my sleeves, revealing the crown tiger head on my arm.

The man immediately stood up in awe, his eyes showed a different look, and he stood up slightly.

"Brother Hao, please."

I nodded, and said casually: "You don't need to cover my card, anyway, no one knows my broken car." Then I walked into the golden house.There is no difference between the golden house and the ordinary farm cottage.The entrance is a small courtyard, the opposite is the main house, and there are suites on both sides, usually storage rooms and the like.There is a toilet in the northwest corner, and there is a burst of smell, and the rich and the nobles go to the toilet there.

As long as a man can gamble, he can sit in the ditches for three days and three nights.

Before coming here, I had already inquired about everything about the Golden House.So I went straight into the first suite on the right.The outside of the suite is dusty and dilapidated, but when you enter it, it is unique. Everything is modern in design, similar to the lobby of a five-star hotel.

The decoration is quite luxurious, why just refuse to fix a toilet?

There is a bar in the suite, and behind the bar sits a stunning beauty.The beauty's face is cold, and her breasts are full of big breasts, which makes the man fantasize after seeing it.I approached the bar, the beauty didn't even look at me, I thought I'd seen everyone before, and didn't care that I was such a rich man.

"Name." The beauty asked coldly, and was about to register it in the notebook.To gamble in the Golden House, registration is required.

"Wang Hao."

The beauty was stunned for a moment. I thought she didn't hear clearly, so I said it again: "Wang Hao. The king of the world, the mighty and upright Hao."

The beauty raised her head and looked at me in disbelief, first from the head to the feet, then from the feet to the head.

"You, you, you are the underworld overlord in the south of the city?" The beauty's eyes lit up a little: "Wang Hao?"

"Yes, it's me." In any case, it's good to be recognized by the beauty.

"Haha, as young as I imagined." The beauty's face was no longer cold, but a little playful and cute, and wrote down my name and the time I came here in the notebook. "Brother Hao, how many chips do you want?"

"One million." I took out my bank card.

The beauty took the card, operated it on the card reader, and asked while doing it: "Brother Hao, this is your first time visiting the Golden House?"

"Yes." I entered the password and went out just like that when I saw 100 million. It would be a lie to say that I don't feel sorry...

But in the Golden House, it is very common to lose millions in one night.It is said that there are still people who are not satisfied, and those who go to Macau, it is common to lose tens of millions in Macau.There used to be an official in Beiyuan City who embezzled public funds, lost 6000 million in a week, and committed suicide in a hotel in Macau.

The beauty was obviously very interested in me, she chatted non-stop, and then introduced herself: "My name is Su Beibei, you can just call me Xiaobei."

"Hello, Xiaobei." I smiled.

The beauty took out a plastic box from under the bar, which contained ninety chips.A chip of [-], this is the price of Jinwu!One hundred thousand has been drawn by the casino.The chips are colorful and made of plastic, but they are a bit heavy, and they should contain iron pieces.This kind of thing is not difficult to make, but no one here dares to fake it.

While counting the chips, I asked, "Is everyone here today?"

Su Beibei said: "The weather is bad today, and it's a working day. There are not many people, only a dozen or so. Director Ma of the Taxation Bureau, Director Zhao of the Statistics Bureau, and some nouveau riche and second-generation rich. By the way By the way, Ma Weishan, the overlord in the west of the city, is also here~" Su Beibei blinked, his eyelashes twitching, quite cute.

I wasn't interested in these people, so I asked casually, "Does the dwarf mule usually come?"

"Well, come on, maybe two or three times a week. Brother Hao, do you have something to do with him?" While talking, Su Beibei seemed to remember something, covered his mouth and said, "Oh, I forgot Forget it. Brother Hao, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Don't worry, the short mule is not here today." There was a hint of coquettish begging for mercy in his tone.

Such a girl has always enjoyed herself in society.

"It's best not here." I snorted and made a vicious look.

Then, he went out with his chip box and walked towards the main room.