Hot-Blooded: The villain is actually me

The Ninth Dragon God looked at Ding Qing, whose eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth raised, and said leisurely: "If you can become the boss of your group before the merger of the North Gate Alliance and Golden Gate, I will give you half of the management of the first casino derivative industry." "

"What did you say?!"

The excitement on Ding Qing's face instantly froze when he heard this, and he glared at his small eyes hard.

Does this little fellow know what else he says?!

The Ninth Dragon God was naturally not surprised by Ding Qing's surprise, he chuckled and explained: "My family's Kowloon has cooperated with the Park family that has successfully bid this time, and we have half of the operating rights of the first casino in the peninsula. So what I just said is not to tease you, but at that time, I can only divide half of your management rights, and the other half has already been divided by me. "

Hoo-hoo~hoo~

As soon as the words of the Ninth Dragon God fell, a gasp like a bellows suddenly sounded in the car.

If this wasn't in the car, Ding Qing might have been unable to hold back and jump three feet tall.

Ding Qing's eyes widened more and more, and he was almost about to come out of his body.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

As for whether the Ninth Dragon God was lying to him?

It's always profitable to deceive people, right?

He is just a small leader of a poor organization, and the family possessions he has saved in the past few years have not long ago spent a meal in the Silla Hotel.

It can't be that he is too handsome, and the Ninth Dragon God intends to keep him?!

Thinking of this, Ding Qing was suddenly stunned, blinked his eyes and looked at the Ninth Dragon God suspiciously.

Can't it???

"What's wrong?"

The Ninth Dragon God was confused by Ding Qing's reaction.

Knowing my decision, shouldn't you be excited and hurried to show your loyalty to me?

Now what is this reaction?

Ding Qing's brows furrowed, his hands with resentment in his eyes were close to the car door, and his tone was mournful: "That, I, I don't sell my art!"

？！

As soon as these words came out, the Ninth Dragon God suddenly raised his eyebrows, and he had the urge to kill Ding Qing.

Just by virtue of your looks, you can get into Lao Tzu's bed?!

Ahhh!

Lao Tzu likes women!!

After rolling his eyes fiercely at Ding Qing, the Ninth Dragon God stopped taking care of this product.

Ding Qing smiled, although he knew that it was impossible, he still fell his heart back into his stomach.

After he moved his body and sat closer to the Ninth Dragon God, he said with a smile: "I'm joking, don't be angry~ But if what you say is true, even if I let me wash my white, I am willing!"

"Fuck off!"

The Ninth Dragon God couldn't wait to blow Ding Qing's dog's head with a punch, and scolded angrily.

People like Ding Qing who mix from the bottom never care about their own faces, and they are better at looking at people's faces than most people.

Although the Ninth Dragon God was scolding him in his mouth, Ding Qing knew in his heart that the Ninth Dragon God was not only not angry, but it was a sign of closeness.

The convoy quickly drove away from the city, and along the way, Ding Qing made various gags, doing everything he could to quickly close the relationship with the Ninth Dragon God.

Ding Qing knew that if he wanted to fly, it depended on whether he could lick the Ninth Dragon God comfortably this time!

"Didi~"

The convoy soon arrived at a riverside warehouse, and the lead car honked its horn a few times at the closed gate.

Tap-da-da...

Hearing the honking, a young man ran out of the warehouse, he stood behind the gate and looked at the convoy with a frown.

The driver's window of the lead car was lowered, and the driver poked his head out and shouted: "Don't hurry up and open the door yet!?"

When the young man saw that he was a member of the group, he hurriedly unlocked the door and pushed it open, and then stepped aside.

This warehouse is a secret stronghold of the Duxi Group, and its main function is to torture or imprison hostile forces.

The convoy drove in as soon as the gate opened, docking side by side on the land in front of the warehouse.

When the car stopped and the sound of the door opening continued, the members of the Kurosaki Society quickly got out of the car and lined up, and Wu Dashou was also carried out of the car by two Kurosaki Club members left and right.

After getting out of the car, Cheng Tao hurriedly trotted to the car carrying the Ninth Dragon God, respectfully pulled the car door with his right hand, and put his left hand on the roof of the car to prevent the Ninth Dragon God from touching his head when he got out of the car.

After getting out of the car, the Ninth Dragon God glanced at the surroundings of the warehouse and found that it was inaccessible and a very good place for torture.

When the Ninth Dragon God and his party entered the warehouse, they found that the members of the Duxi group guarding the warehouse did not gather to drink and brag like extreme elements, but instead used white chalk to draw various lines and shapes on the ground, playing games that the Ninth Dragon God could not understand.

When they saw dozens of strong men wearing black suits and sunglasses pouring in from outside the warehouse, these Duxi group members who were playing games were stunned at first, and when they were just about to be on guard, they saw Cheng Tao, so they hurriedly bent down to salute.

"What is this playing?"

The Ninth Dragon God asked curiously.

After hearing the words of the Ninth Dragon God, Cheng Tao quickly smiled and simply replied: "This is a kind of confrontational game that we often played when we were children, the rules are very simple, divided into attacking and defensive sides, and neither side limits the means. Because the pattern drawn is more like a squid, it is called "Squid Game". "

When Cheng Tao finished speaking, the Ninth Dragon God's face showed a thoughtful look, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.

"What the hell do you want?! Do you want money? How much do you want!Hurry up and let me go!!"

The gloomy and empty warehouse made Wu Dashou feel very uncomfortable, especially the dull black marks on the ground, which made Wu Dashou feel a sense of unease from the depths of his heart.

Wu Dashou's shout interrupted the thinking of the Ninth Dragon God, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, turned around and came to Wu Dashou, looked at Wu Dashou and chuckled and said: "Do you think that I brought you here for money?

Wu Dashou was stunned for a moment, and after thinking that the Ninth Dragon God was probably Sakurajima Jido, he sighed and said, "Well, this time I planted it, and I confessed my mistake." I am willing to apologize to you with money, and I will give you as much as you want!"

The Ninth Dragon God laughed when he heard this, raised his hand and gently patted Wu Dashou's somewhat relaxed cheek: "I said, I don't want money." "

I am the president of the Fanen Group! You kidnapped me unscrupulously, and now the sky outside has definitely turned over! It won't be long before this place will be found by my subordinates! If you don't let me go, believe it or not, you will never be able to leave the peninsula!!"

Wu Dashouqi's chest rose and fell violently, and he roared loudly with his eyes wide open.

"I believe. "

The corners of the Ninth Dragon God's mouth raised, and he said playfully: "But believe it or not, you will die before your subordinates find here?"

"What the hell do you want?!!?"

"Let's play a game~" The Ninth Dragon God smiled at the corner of his mouth and said softly: "If you win, I will let you live!"