my old life

Chapter 2582
As the saying goes, three tricks and two cheat one's heart, cheaters are also divided into different grades.

Third-rate thugs make money by tricking people, most of them wandering the rivers and lakes single-handedly, changing places with one shot.

Second-rate thugs rely on partnerships to cheat people. Most of them are gangs who cheat people.

A top-notch old qian can win people's hearts. Generally, they don't just make money at the gambling table, but they control the weaknesses of human nature and deceive them in a targeted manner.

There is always a risk of being caught if a person makes money with both hands. The opponent may be strong or weak, and the harvest is always just a bargaining chip on the table...

If you use your mind to play a thousand games, set up a network agent, no matter who the opponent is, and control the winning or losing through the network game, the gains will be immeasurable...

Maybe the second uncle is right, maybe he is walking in front of the times again, and walking in front of me again...

In this era of information and communication explosion, no matter which industry or profession, one must either follow the trend and change oneself, or stand still and wait for elimination...

I know very well in my heart that gambling is harmful to people, even if it is my profession, I will definitely go ashore for nothing if given the chance...

I took my shadow to find a 24-hour noodle restaurant, ordered two bowls of beef noodles and a bottle of drink, and quietly killed the time.

Time flew by, and when the whole city woke up and resumed its busyness and prosperity, we left the noodle shop and took a taxi back to the hotel.

Go back to the room and fall asleep, the daytime is like a protective layer, protecting people like us who can only wander in the dark...

Every time night falls, I can't help but think of the people and things in the past, and some thoughts will brew in my heart, brewing a bitter taste...

I don't know how long I've been asleep. Someone pushed me. When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was a shadow. He shook his phone.

The phone buzzed and vibrated, I nodded my thanks, sat up and rubbed my eyes before answering the phone.

"Who is it?" I asked in a daze, took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a deep breath to refresh myself.

"What time is it? Brother hasn't woken up yet?" Boss Ma's voice came from the other end of the phone. How did he have my number?
After I collected myself, I realized that I had left a phone number for Mr. Hou. Boss Ma must have gone to ask for the number.

"What's the matter?" I asked straight to the point, taking a deep breath on a cigarette to refresh myself.

"Brother, Lord Yun asked me to bring a message. He wants to treat you to dinner..."

"Oh? What does this mean?" Why did I get confused when I heard that?Old ghost Yun entrusted him to be the middleman?
"He wants to reconcile with you and set up a few tables for everyone to sit together." Boss Ma said with a smile, and I remembered the relationship that my second uncle said.

Old Ghost Yun and Mr. Hou had a good relationship, so he would naturally find someone from them to act as a middleman, but he didn't expect to find him so soon.

"There was no conflict in the first place, so how can we talk about reconciliation?" I asked in a long voice, there is no guarantee that this is not a routine.

There were so many more patrolmen on the road after the scene was smashed last night, it must be Old Ghost Yun who called the police, and it seems superfluous to come to reconcile now.

"Master Yun is here, do you want me to send someone over to pick you up?" Boss Ma asked tentatively, and I instantly understood.

Old ghost Yun was able to be in Boss Ma's place, there is a high probability that Hou Sanye asked him to be an intermediary, which added a layer of relationship.

"It's interesting, I'll go there later." I agreed with a smile, it would be much easier to deal with Mr. Hou.

After all, I have a good relationship with Mr. Hou on the surface, and he has to weigh it carefully if he wants to move me, but I'm afraid that Old Ghost Yun will cause trouble.

"Okay! I'm waiting for you!"

I hung up the phone and rubbed my temples. I don't know what kind of medicine Old Ghost Yun sells in his gourd. He just called the police last night and now he's reconciling?
Could this be a trick?If I go and get caught in the urn, I will definitely suffer as a stranger...

etc!Ye Lingyun is still there, just let him go!
As the saying goes, a soldier can be raised for a thousand days, but that guy Ye Lingyun is soft-headed, he can deal with ordinary things, even if there is a risk, let him carry it.

I got out of bed and washed my face, called Ye Lingyun, and soon he came to the room.

"Sanming, what's the matter?" Ye Lingyun greeted with a smile. He was wearing a gray vest today, and he looked really good.

"Last night, Master Yun set up a table to reconcile today. If you have nothing to do, go there for me. I don't worry about other people going."

I looked at him meaningfully. This is not an ordinary task. If other people are caught, I can rest assured?
"Do I have to go? I'm not good at dealing with people." Ye Lingyun evaded, but it was like a joke.

What scene hasn't Ye Lingyun seen in these years of travelling?He has strength and qualifications, but he lacks a chance to 'fly to the top'.

"Mr. Ye, don't shirk it. You bring a few people over there, and nothing will happen if Master Yun sets the table."

I didn't give him a chance to say no, which was a good thing on the surface, but it was also potentially dangerous.

"Didn't he call the police last night? We settled today?" Ye Lingyun reminded me, do I still need him to remind me about this?
"Is there? It's just a coincidence. Master Yun is also a senior with a name and surname. Today, Master Hou is the middleman. They won't play tricks."

I just made it clear that there is a relationship between Mr. Hou and Mr. Hou, which can be regarded as a reassurance for him.

"Okay, where is the address?"

"Boss Ma's place, you guys meet there, I'll wait for your news."

"Okay." Ye Lingyun readily agreed, but he knew that even if he didn't agree, there was nothing he could do.

"Hey, be careful!" I said with a smile, and the situation today was clear in one sentence.

"Sanming, you're different from others!" Ye Lingyun shrugged, as if making friends carelessly.

"It's all the same, let's go."

Ye Lingyun left the room. He had to say that he was a smart person, and he could hear the voice of a sentence.

I don't know what kind of tricks old ghost Yun is playing, but he wants to reconcile on the road, so it's not appropriate for me not to go here...

It's the best choice for Ye Lingyun to run for me, but I don't intend to let him go alone. I'll find someone to check the situation later...

I took out the phone and called the blind man, he was an absolute stranger, at least Ye Lingyun had never seen him before.

"Hello, Boss Ming?" The blind man's voice came through the phone call, and the roar of some engine exhaust was vaguely heard.

"It's me. I did a good job last time. Where are you?"

"I'm playing at my friend's modification shop. What's Boss Ming's order?" Just as the blind man finished speaking, there was a huge roar, and he couldn't hear what was being said on the phone.

"There is something I need your help with now." I said aloud, thinking that he wouldn't find a quiet place to answer the phone?
"As long as you give me a Ferrari, everything will be fine!" The blind man still remembers this, and I haven't forgotten it either.

"I just like your happiness! I need you to help me keep an eye on Ye Lingyun. You have seen him, but he has not seen you."

Now the blind man is like my outside eye. He is not a member of the Thirteenth Taibao, and no one knows him, let alone knows that he works for me.

"Where is the address?"

"Add me to Weichat to send you your address, and I'll get you some money by the way." I said something with a smile, and quietly hooked it.

"Thank you, Boss Ming."

"You're welcome, my WeChat account is the pinyin of black shackles, it's dead."

I hung up the phone and received a request message. I sent Boss Ma's bar address and transferred 10 yuan by the way.

To get people to do things, there must be transportation expenses, gas money and water money. I have always believed that making others feel at ease will make me feel at ease.

The blind man is not blind, it's just a nickname, which always makes people feel weird...

After packing everything up, I put down the phone and stretched, then took out a cigarette and lit it. The shadow was always sitting on the opposite sofa.

"Smoking." I threw a cigarette over, and I didn't mean to shy away from anything just now.

Whether he can hear it or not, these things don't need to be avoided, it would be even better if he could hear them!
If you want to win someone over, you must first convince him. You must be better than others, otherwise how can you convince the crowd?

Even if the shadow can't hear the voice, it's not difficult to see from the actions of the other people I assigned, who is the core of this team!

(End of this chapter)