C16 Thousand

This was probably what had happened.

That day, the game at the table was Deceitful Golden Flower. The dealer was only responsible for dealing the cards and did not participate in the gambling house. There were 11 other gamblers.

From last night until this morning, the amount of players that had lost had at least dropped 20,000 yuan.

The winner was said to have won more than 90,000 yuan.

Everything was originally according to the rules. Everything was calm and peaceful.

However, just when the gambling house was about to break up, a certain hoodlum suddenly grabbed the dealer's hand, pointed at the ground and said, "Fuck!" You cheated! "

Lao Ya was the first to respond to the call of the crowd. He quickly walked over and then looked at the ground.

Whoa, three Aces, who are you going to send them to?!

The only person who had yet to receive a card was the gambler who had won more than 90,000 credits.

Hearing Lao Ya's words, everyone instantly felt that the three Aces were meant to be given to the gambler. Otherwise, how could he win so much in one night?

"The Zhuang family colluded with others to deliver the cards?!" You f * cking tricked us! "

"I was wondering why we lost so much tonight. So it was you, a trash, making a ruckus." Without thinking, Lao Ya directly put the gambler who won the money on the table and took the machete from his subordinate, chopping off his thumb with one slash.

Actually, that person didn't have any background. He was just here to gamble for money. What he suffered was nothing more than an unexpected calamity.

However, this was not the end. When second brother came out, that person had already been dragged out and beaten half to death by the lackey brought by Lao Ya. That person was probably still kissing the ground face down in the alley outside the gambling den.

"This matter..." After Second Brother heard the Zhuang family's explanation, his gaze fell on the inconspicuous bloodstain, and said with a frown, "Turn over the cards that you sent out, and then take a look at the pile of cards in your hand. If these three A's were more, then …"

"That's nothing. He had to shuffle the cards at the beginning of every match. If he had three more, it would be him cheating." Old Teeth fiercely said, "We'll just send three A's at the beginning. Who the hell would know that? Unless we have two A's in total. "

Second brother was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Who saw those three cards first?" asked Second Brother.

"He saw it," said Fang, pointing to his younger brother.

"I saw those three cards falling from the dealer's body!" That lackey said loudly, looking at second brother provocatively, as if saying 'what the fuck can you do now'. The evidence was conclusive.

Second Brother called out to the two hooligans that had brought him here, telling them to take the injured gambler to the hospital so that he wouldn't die in the alley.

"I think it's a misunderstanding." Second brother said politely.

Old Teeth's reply was even more polite.

"Misunderstanding your mother."

His second brother had gritted his teeth and made a noise, but he still felt that he had to maintain his demeanor. He could not speak up and scold people in such a situation, or it would be unreasonable.

"Look, there are so many people here." As the Second Brother spoke, he pulled the Zhuang family over to his side, pointing at the crowd around him, "It's impossible that no one is standing at the place where his little brother is standing, then someone will always see you find a customer who was also standing there just now. I want to hear what the others have to say."

"That customer is also standing there, and that …"

The dealer pointed out four guests in a row and said that three of them seemed to have left, or else he could get them to come out and prove it.

However, when second brother asked them one by one, they all nodded and said that they saw the card fall from the dealer's body.

F * ck, so many people said this at the same time …

Second Brother thought that if he was an outsider, he would have to persuade the Zhuang family's mother to quickly plead guilty.

"It's a little troublesome." Second Brother's expression was ugly.

"What's wrong? Do you think this is a problem or something? " Old Fangs spat on the gambling table and scolded Second Brother, "I'll tell you, settle this quickly, or I'll cut off your leg! "Fuck you!"

You have to make peace in order to do business, and this isn't your own gambling house. You can't just cause trouble for others.

Second Brother thought about this, then squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

"I have to ask you whose question this is, but I think it would be better if you kept your mouth clean." Second brother's smile was very dangerous, "Why don't I teach you how to be a person?"

It was probably many years since Old Teeth had dared to talk to him like that. Back then, he just slammed his sword on the table, pointed at Second Brother's nose and said, "I will chop you into pieces today …"

Without waiting for him to finish, second brother raised his hand and punched the table with a loud sound.

"Try one more time." The smile on second brother's face almost twisted. He thought to himself that in so many years, this was the first time he had seen such a smelly grandson with his mouth. How could he be so shameless after giving him face?!

If it was in the countryside, if you dare to cause trouble with me, I'll tear your bones off!

Lao Ya was also startled by the loud noise. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. The scene became silent.

"I guess you could say that."

Suddenly, Master Wu walked in from the side. He was panting heavily, as if he was running.

Even so, his smile was still gentle and calm, without any signs of anxiety.

"Yo, the Master Wu is here." Old Teeth's words were directed towards Master Wu, but his gaze was focused on second brother, his fingers lightly tapping on the handle of his blade.

"Hello, Brother Fang." Master Wu greeted with a laugh.

In truth, Master Wu had already arrived at the scene five minutes ago, but he was standing outside the crowd and no one noticed him.

"Who is this bastard?" Old Teeth asked Master Wu.

Master Wu said, "Baobao's new disciple, Little Northeast."

"Why haven't I heard of it..." Lao Ya said with a faint smile.

"Who the f * ck are you?" When Second Brother saw that Master Wu had arrived, he knew that he did not need to waste his time thinking about troublesome matters anymore. Naturally, his temper surged: "You think I need to greet you? "Fuck you!"

Master Wu immediately laughed when he heard it, but he did not blame Second Brother for it.

Lao Ya, however, could not laugh. He stood up holding his machete and pointed it at his second brother's nose: "I have to help Bai Baoguo teach you a lesson today."

After saying this, he felt a heavy blow on the back of his head. He fell uncontrollably onto the gambling table, his face touching the spit he had just spat out.

"Who are you scaring? So what if you have a saber? " Stupid Brother released his bandaged fist, and muttered with a heavy voice: "Damn, it hurts."

He wasn't talking about toothache, he was talking about his own hand.

After all, he had only lost two fingers a few hours ago, and now he was using his freshly bandaged hand to hit someone.

Seeing that their big brother was beaten down, the surrounding group of subordinates immediately shouted out, each and every one of them took out that fellow to surround Stupid Brother, and from the looks of it, they were planning on causing Stupid Brother to die without a complete corpse.

"Brother Fang, the few of us are of the same generation as you, so I don't think you can talk to us like this." His tone was very polite, but his words did not leave any face for Lao Ya. "The reason why I called you Brother Fang was because I respect you for entering the Dao earlier than us. Don't throw the face we gave you on the ground, otherwise, that would be your shame."

"Hack them to death!" Lao Ya's eyes reddened. He pushed the table with both hands, wanting to stand up. However, someone placed the machete against his neck and silently pressed it down, telling him to lie down and not stand up.

"Mute said, don't move." Master Wu very naturally translated for the mute, then added: "If you move again, I'll have him bleed you. If you don't believe me, we'll try."

Old Teeth did not dare move, staring at Master Wu as he laid on the ground, not daring to move.

A mute was a lunatic. Almost everyone in the underworld thought the same. He did not care about whether or not he could kill, nor did he care who the other person was.

As long as Bai Baoguo gave the order to the Master Wu, he would immediately use his blade. Furthermore, looking at Master Wu's slightly angry tone, it was unknown if he really would dare to give the order for Lao Ya to die here.

Seeing that their boss had been stopped by the blade, the group of lackeys that had surrounded Stupid Brother could only stand there foolishly, thinking that it was impossible for them to not fight.

"Put the things down first, I feel dizzy looking at so many knives." Master Wu rubbed his brow: "Everyone, let's settle this matter first."

Everyone present was quiet, no one dared to make a sound at this juncture, and they quietly listened to Master Wu.

"You guys were standing in that position, right?" Master Wu asked the people around the Zhuang family from a distance.

Two of them nodded and said, We're here.

When second brother saw the two of them, he was puzzled. Why didn't the manor point them out when they pointed at the people …

"Northeast Brother, these two are the guests that I told you they left earlier. They will definitely give me an explanation if they come out as witnesses!" The Zhuang family said excitedly, as if they were grasping at straws.

"I'm just asking you, did the three cards on the floor fall from the Zhuang family?" Master Wu smiled amiably and said: "Tell the truth, yes, no matter what, no matter what you say, you can leave after that. No one will make things difficult for you."

The two hesitated for a moment, as if they had made up their minds.

"No."

After hearing the answer, everyone started to clamor and all sorts of things were said.

"Everyone, quiet down." Master Wu raised his hand and pressed it down, and laughed: "Then you guys should have clearly seen how this card fell to the ground."

The two men nodded.

"Who did it come from?" Master Wu asked.

"Yes …" The two of them did not dare to continue talking, and their eyes kept glancing at the person next to them.

"Speak, I'll protect you." Master Wu's elegant face revealed a rarely seen cold expression, and she slowly said: "As long as you are speaking the truth, then I will guarantee that you are fine. Whoever dares to make things difficult for you, Baobao will chop them all to death."

The three words Baobao seemed to give them endless courage. In the next second, they pointed at a bastard with a machete in hand.

"It fell from his body …"

"F * ck you, fart!" The bastard raised his machete, his face full of rage, "Don't fucking speak nonsense! "F * ck!"

"Why didn't you mention it earlier?" The Master Wu asked with a smile.

"When he threw his card onto the ground, quite a few people pointed daggers at us …"

"It doesn't look like a dagger …" Something like a knife anyway... I didn't see it clearly either... "Anyway, it's that big and small guy..."

Master Wu clapped his hands happily and said.

"Alright, now is the time to take out the evidence. You guys point out the daggers and we'll search them. If there are daggers or the like, we'll be innocent. In other words, Old Teeth, you're causing trouble." Master Wu looked at Second Brother: "Northeast Brother, sorry to trouble you."