My Gorgeous Boss

Standing at the door and his iron hand to discuss life, talk about ideals, but finally did not go to buy cigarettes, thinking about qingluan almost exhausted before going back.

Today is the third day of the gambling exchange meeting. The tide of fighting against landlords has not abated. It has even infected other areas. People who have come to challenge Lin Xiaotian are also in an endless stream. However, after the screening of yesterday's day, those who want to bang their luck on Lin Xiaotian's top position also know that Lin Xiaotian is not the kind of person who gets the title of gambling king by luck, and no longer chooses to challenge without brain Lin Xiaotian, so today's challenge is obviously better than the previous people's gambling skills.

However, Lin xiaotiansi is not afraid. In other words, Laozi is spiritual cultivation. Who do I fear? What Laozi wants to deal with is not that you are bad, but the waiter who deals with the card. If you want to defeat him, you can only start from the waiter. But Lin Xiaotian knows this, but those who challenge are not clear about it. It is obviously impossible to cheat on the card.

However, these people found a rule. It seems that the most important thing in playing cards with Lin Xiaotian is who is the first to touch the cards, so they make extra efforts in the competition of dice. Obviously, all they do is useless. Do you want to be the first to take the card? Yes, no problem. I can just ask the waiter to wash the cards again. Anyway, your cards will never be connected. Lin Xiaotian has at least two bombs on the bottom. How can I play this game? The best thousand skills are just like this.

Therefore, at the end of the day, Lin Xiaotian's chips did not decrease at all. On the contrary, Lin Xiaotian's chips increased by 10 million, a total of 45 million chips. He was firmly ranked first among all challengers, and the title of king of fighting landlords was not shaken!

"Oh, the feeling of invincibility is so lonely."

At the end of the competition on the third day, Lin Xiaotian walked out of the 45 degree angle of the club and looked up at the sky. He looked like a loser.

Qingluan and Tieshou seem to have been used to Lin Xiaotian's sense of superiority. They don't care at all.

Back in the hotel, the three people gathered together. Lin Xiaotian sat on the sofa very leisurely.

"Cough, brother Lin, I think that since the chips have been secured, should we consider the next plan?" Iron hand asks suddenly.

"Well, I think it's necessary to think about it. For example, when we enter the first ten years, we will challenge the host. At that time, it must be a big match. When and how can we do it?" Qing Luan also nodded and said.

"I'm thinking about it, too." Lin Xiaotian sighed, "but now, we don't know what the chief looks like, whether he is a warrior, how strong his strength is, and how strong his bodyguards are. At present, we only know that the chief is probably Mr. Lang

"Is this Mr. Lang too mysterious? It's reasonable to say that with such a large industry, people should be very high-profile. Does this person have no desire? " "Qing Luan doubt said," even if not high-profile, there is no need to keep their own hidden tucked in it? "

"How can I know, but since all the words are said, there are not many days left for gambling. We should really prepare carefully. In this way, we can sneak over to explore the wind, since there is nothing wrong at night?" "We've probably figured out the basic terrain of the club these days. I think the temperature should be about the same."

"It's OK, but you should be careful at that time. Baimian didn't say that the other side was a dignified warrior. Don't let it leak out until you have to. Otherwise, it will be troublesome." Said the iron hand.

"It depends on the situation. I don't expect to kill each other directly in the past today. At least let's get to know each other's looks. It's really uncomfortable for us to turn around like headless flies." Lin Xiaotian said, "that's settled. Let's have a sleep first. I'll call everyone up in the evening."

The plan is so decided, three people go to make up a sleep, plan to go out in the evening to explore the club.

After sleeping until 12 o'clock in the evening, Lin Xiaotian calls the iron hand and the confused qingluan up, and the three men leave the hotel in their night clothes.

Although it's 12 o'clock, for some people, the night life is just beginning. For example, Lin Xiaotian didn't consider this factor before coming to the club. After all, those who lost in a hurry during the day were anxious to return to their original position, and it was justifiable to fight hard until night. If there were no such people, how could such a large Las Vegas rely on to support these people?

Looking at the brightly lit clubhouse and taking a look at his night clothes, Lin Xiaotian said that he was in pain.

"How can we get in? Wall climbing? Or go straight in? " Iron hand lenglengleng asked.

"Do you think this is a cross dressing party? It's obvious that we dress up to find fault. It's strange that people let us in. OK, go around the back. I remember there's a vent in the back where we can climb in Lin Xiaotian said helplessly.

"Vent, can it stink?" Qingluan slightly disliked.

"Probably not. The vent is not a sewer. How can it stink?" Did Lin Xiaotian cough and climb the vent? He tried it a few times. Although it didn't smell too bad, it certainly didn't smell so good.

Around the back of the clubhouse and looking at the height, Lin Xiaotian lifted a breath and gently floated to take off the seal of the vent.Fortunately, there are blocked walls at the back of the building, so there is no monitoring.

The vent is very spacious, three people can barely move forward, of course, the iron hand is relatively large, it will be another matter.

After trying, qingluan really can't stand the taste of this place, "I'd better give you a breeze to meet you, this taste I really have no language."

"It's OK, and brother iron hand. You can wait for me to come out here." Looked at the iron hand choked red face, Lin Xiaotian said, let a close to two meters of big man climb the ventilation duct is really a bit difficult for each other.

Iron hand slightly embarrassed, can only listen to Lin Xiaotian's words waiting here.

Lin Xiaotian took a deep breath and began to explore the past like before. Why choose the ventilation duct? Lin Xiaotian's impression is that he has been to the club. Every room, including the bathroom, has air vents connected to the pipes. If you want to inquire about information, this ventilation duct is definitely the most convenient existence.

The pipeline extends in all directions. Relying on his own memory, Lin Xiaotian moves forward slowly. Not far from the front comes the noisy sound. Lin Xiaotian looks down the vent below. This place is a place for playing mahjong. A group of gamblers are happy to play mahjong, and the voice of swearing is endless.

There's nothing wrong with this place. Move on.

The club is divided into three floors. Lin Xiaotian here is only the first floor. It is estimated that the master will not appear on the first floor. He has been climbing up all the time. He has searched for more than a dozen rooms on the second floor. There is nothing worth noticing except for a few rooms that make people blush.

On the third floor, Lin Xiaotian cocked up his ears and moved forward cautiously.

What disappointed him happened. When he turned every room with air vents, he didn't find anything valuable. Most of the rooms were closed and the room was dark. It was obvious that no one was there.

Reluctantly leaning on the wall of the vent, Lin Xiaotian sighs. Is it that there is no harvest at all when you come out this evening? It's really frustrating, or is the so-called Lord not living in this club?

All of a sudden, in the room under him, there was a sound of opening the door. Lin Xiaotian quickly got up and looked like he was below.

When the light turned on and looked down the vent, two people came into the room. Lin Xiaotian was stunned. They both knew each other. They were the smelly man who helped him and the person in charge of the meeting.

"Sit down, please." The person in charge said respectfully, "the master will be here soon."

"Well." The middle-aged man is still that pair of calm corpse face, sitting on the sofa, lighting a cigar and smoking.

"Ha ha, Mr. Lang's handwriting is getting bigger and bigger." Middle aged people seem to be joking a word, directly let that person in charge of a change in face.

"Well, you have misunderstood me. It's just that my master left home a few days ago and came back tonight. I heard that you were here, so I arranged to meet you." The person in charge said cautiously.

"Are you out?" The middle-aged man seemed to think, "he's smart."

Although this sentence makes the person in charge a little confused, but the discerning person will not always ask why to others, he still wants to be a little longer.

Then there was a long silence and waiting, but Lin Xiaotian at the top was ecstatic. After waiting for such a long time, he didn't wait in vain, Mr. Lang? Sure enough, he is the Lord, but what is the relationship between this man and Mr. Lang? To be treated so politely by the owner of Las Vegas? Las Vegas's hard line can be seen from the first day when ghost hands find fault. At this time, it's so nervous because of a person?

What's the situation when the king of gamblers from all over the world has been invited to come here, but the Lord himself has slipped away and has only come back now? This Las Vegas, Lin Xiaotian is more and more can not see through ah, I really do not know what drugs these people sell in the gourd.

After about ten minutes or so, the door of the room was opened again, and a thin man with a hat on his head rushed in.

"Oh, my Lord, what brings you here?"

After seeing the middle-aged man, Mr. Lang was as excited as seeing his father. Looking at his dusty appearance, he obviously didn't seem to be faking.

"Don't play games with me. You should know that my eyes can see people's heart clearly." The middle-aged man said quietly.

"Well, what you said, can I still pretend to be so excited?" Mr. Lang coughed to cover up his embarrassment and looked at the person in charge next to him. "You go out first and guard outside. Don't let anyone approach you, OK?"

"Yes, my Lord." The person in charge nodded quickly and then walked out.

"You are a good dog. If the owner is not at home, you will regard yourself as the boss?" The middle-aged man glanced at Mr. Lang and said.

"Oh? What has my dog done? How can you be so angry? Don't worry. I'll have him chopped up. " Mr. Lang said.

"It's nothing. It's just that it almost broke my good thing." The middle-aged man shook his head. "Well, these are not what you should care about. You should know the purpose of my coming. Bring it."

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