The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

All kinds of yelling and cursing came from behind the warehouse. Countless people were holding cards, their eyes were fixed on the card, their eye sockets were sunken, and they looked extremely excited and exhausted.

There were even quite a few people who were beaten by the strong man and begged for mercy. The ground was covered with filth and blood, which was unsightly.

Mu Sheng also frowned.

This kind of place is really the favorite corner of those bad gamblers in the south of the Yangtze River. The environment is chaotic, and even Master Long is unwilling to do this kind of business, but those who have a little spare money but can't go to high-end clubs, love to come here.

"Good luck, both of you!"

The yellow-haired gangster said with a smile, and without waiting for the two to answer, he trotted back to the front desk and continued to turn on the machine.

Mu Sheng and Chu Yiyi ignored the gangster, their eyes stayed on the two tattooed strong men guarding the gate, Chu Yiyi mustered up the courage to speak, and said, "I'm looking for the Chuxu ghost."

"Old Ghost Chu?"

The burly man with the tattoo was stunned for a moment, staring at Chu Yiyi with dirty eyes, and said with a lewd smile: "You are his daughter, right? I didn't expect her to be so beautiful. Come on, don't be afraid, let my brother take you to find him. "

"Snapped!"

As soon as the tattooed man stretched out his hand, Mu Sheng slapped him away. He stared at him coldly, "If you still want this hand, stay away from my sister."

The hand that had just been stretched out was slapped away, and the entire back of the palm felt like it had been hit by a hammer. It was burning hot and painful. The strong tattooed man couldn't help but gritted his teeth and glanced at Mu Sheng, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart.

This guy is definitely a trainer, otherwise, it would be impossible to have such great strength with a single slap.

It's better not to provoke such a person.

He gave Mu Sheng a cold look, and said with a sneer, "Your sister? It's really unlucky to have such an unlucky father. It's alright, come with me."

After finishing speaking, he didn't do any other tricks. He took Mu Sheng and Chu Yi and walked past the messy gambling tables on both sides. The first room was dirty, and the air was filthy. Unpleasant smells were mixed together, and Chu Yi walked over holding her nose and came to another room. This depressing atmosphere finally disappeared.

The environment of the second room is much better than the first room, and the space layout is also much more spacious.

A bright red carpet was laid on the ground, there were various ventilation systems, and eight spacious gaming tables were set up. Some well-dressed men played various games here. Obviously, this place is for more advanced gamblers. Note the place.

It seems that the scale of this gambling market is not small.

Looking around, Mu Sheng continued to follow behind the tattooed burly man.

The three of them walked through the second room again.

The third room is the resting place for all kinds of gangsters and thugs. After seeing Mu Sheng and others come in, they all showed strange expressions, and looked at the two of them with malicious smiles on their faces, as if they had seen a wolf. A group of little whites and rabbits.

Chu Yiyi was a little scared, and subconsciously shrank towards Mu Sheng.

The burly tattooed man didn't stop in his footsteps, he continued to walk forward, stopped in front of a door that said "General Manager" office, and knocked on the door twice.

"Come in--"

Said the rough voice from inside the door.

The tattooed burly man pushed open the door, his head with a strange pattern stuck in the door, and said with a sneer, "Brother Xiong, I brought him here."

After finishing speaking, the burly tattooed man stood obediently at the door, respectfully like a bodyguard.

Mu Sheng and Chu Yi stepped in from the door step by step.

In the general manager's office, many shirtless men were holding poker and playing cards. The group of people were all squatting. There was only one bald man sitting on a chair. He looked like he was in his thirties and was wearing an awkward suit. , with a cigar dangling from a mouth full of gold teeth.

The most striking thing is that he still wears a black eyepatch over his left eye. The eyepatch covers one-third of his face, exposing the scar on the edge, which looks a bit nondescript with a suit .

"Miss Chu, is this the first time we've met?"

Brother Xiong put down the cards in his hand and said with a grin. When he stood up, the younger brothers around him also lit the cigar he was holding in a very sensible way.

He glanced at Mu Sheng, as if he was a little surprised that Chu Yiyi brought someone here, then ignored Mu Sheng, and unscrupulously glanced at Chu Yiyi.

"Tell me, how much money does he owe this time?"

Chu Yiyi said impatiently, "And today is the last time. From now on, no matter what happens to him, I will not help him again. Don't look for me."

Chu Yiyi was really tired of her father and this group of people.

People who are deeply involved in gambling and gambling, once they lose, they will think about making money. Such people will only get deeper and deeper, and it is difficult to turn back. Her father searched again and again for money. Before, he was even directly afraid. Running away, if it wasn't for Mu Sheng's appearance, I'm afraid Chu Yiyi would be over as soon as he did it the first time.

So, she really didn't want to have anything to do with this group of people anymore.

"Hey, we can't help it. As a shop owner, we can't refuse customers, right?"

Brother Xiong spread his hands, pretending to be helpless, and said: "Your father wants to gamble, so we have to let him gamble. Later, he lost money and wanted to make money, so we had to lend him money. Do you think you can blame me for this kind of thing?"

A burly man with an intentionally innocent face was so disgusting that one couldn't help but twitch his stomach.

Chu Yiyi knew that Brother Xiong couldn't explain these fallacies, so he said coldly, "How much money is owed? If you talk about these things, I will take my brother away now!"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Yi grabbed Mu Sheng's hand, and the two of them were about to turn around and leave.

"Don't be in a hurry, Miss Chu, don't be in such a hurry to leave!"

Brother Xiong shouted from behind, "I can't explain this kind of thing, just ask your father to come over and talk to you personally."

Two burly men immediately blocked the door, blocking Chu Yiyi's way.

"Besides, if you leave now, don't you take my land too seriously?"

"Although I, Brother Xiong, don't have much ability in Jiangnan, not even a fraction of Master Long's, but at least I am well-known here. By the way, I know you are still studying in Jiangnan Middle School, preparing for the college entrance examination, right? Next to you I also know that elder brother, his name is Mu Sheng, it is said that he is something, by the way, the abandoned son that the Mu family does not want."

Brother Xiong pointed his fingers and said, looking at Mu Sheng fiercely, with sarcasm, "Hey, what a pity, if yesterday, yesterday you brought your brother, I would definitely let you go, after all, who dares to provoke Long Ye's people Huh? But now, no more."

"Hahaha!"

The strong men around couldn't help laughing.

Of course they knew that the current Mu Sheng was nothing but a waste.

"You are not allowed to speak of my brother!"

Chu Yi said in a cold voice.

Although she is usually timid, this time, she stood firmly in front of Mu Sheng!
"Oh, I'm so scared, but what's the use of your threats? This time you are in danger, and you still want to take care of your brother? Hahaha, you brought him here, you didn't mean to teach me how to eat Soft rice, right?"

Brother Xiong sat on a roller skating chair and slid backwards, and rough laughter suddenly sounded in the room.