While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 239 Being Targeted
Liu Yaozong glared at Liu Jingzong and said, "What? You think it's simple?"

Liu Jingzong shrank his head and stopped talking.

"Go back and explain, no one should have any wrong thoughts!" Liu Yaozong thought for a while and said: "Also, didn't Xiao Fei say that he knew the kid who played cards with Master Wei, let him take that kid around more often?" Go around the casino."

"I saw Master Wei was very happy when he left at the end. He might have made eye contact with this rookie who has never seen the world."

Liu Yaozong didn't know that his erroneous arrangement fell into the hands of the mixed-race man, but he also pushed Song He into an inexplicable and unpredictable situation.

At this time, Song He had already thought about how to deal with Ma Fei and was counting the chips in the chip box, and this count shocked him.

I saw that the chips with the largest number were stacked in a pile by Song He alone, and the denominations on them were all the largest, and each chip represented [-] Le coins!
The rest of the chips come in various denominations, but the smaller the denomination, the fewer the number. There are only three chips with the number five written on them, and Song He casually throws them aside and ignores them.

"God! It's almost 200 million in Qin Xia currency!" Song He was speechless, but his eyes were firmly attracted by the pile of chips that was the most: "Sure enough, there is a reason why gambling is attractive, and it's really a giveaway." , a bicycle becomes a motorcycle.”

"Speaking of winning so much money, I won't be on the blacklist, right?"

As soon as the words came out, Song He laughed at himself.

Not to mention that the money did not belong to the casino, even with the identity and personality of a mixed-race man, the casino did not dare to have an opinion on him.

Besides, even if he is on the blacklist, Song He's identity information is all fake, so it's useless to be on the blacklist!

Thinking of this, Song He chuckled and said, "Would you like to try how much money I can win at most?"

But Song He also knew that this was just thinking about it, and it was too difficult to implement it.

After putting away the chips, Song He went to see Qiao Xin and others, and learned that domestic surveillance had achieved initial results, and one person showed a fox tail.

Calculating the time in his mind, Song He knew that returning to China would be within ten days, so he chatted with Qiao Xin and others before returning to the room.

After Meimei took a nap, he adjusted his mentality, took a whole box of chips, went to the billiard room and found a corner to sit down.

Although it was already past nine in the morning, there were not many people in the billiard room.

I saw Song He pretending not to notice those casino attendants who were secretly paying attention to him, but staring at the door of the billiard room with mixed expressions of excitement and anxiety.

Soon, Ma Fei, who got the news, rushed to the billiard hall, but before he saw Song He in the corner, he heard a hurried and excited shout!
"Big brother!"

As soon as the voice fell, Song He ran in front of Ma Fei in three steps at a time, holding the chip box as if holding his wealth and life.

Seeing this, Ma Fei was thinking about how to complete Liu Yaozong's confession, and said with a smile: "Looking at you like this, it's as if you've never seen money. Promise!"

"Brother! You don't know!" Song He said excitedly: "Yesterday there was a very rich handsome guy who brought his butler to gamble. His eyes were so bright that he seemed to be able to see through my thoughts at a glance. It was scary. "

"At that time, I was about to slaughter two fat sheep as you said, but they played three games in a row and wiped out half of my chips."

"If I hadn't run fast, I would have lost all the money I earned after a few days of hard work!"

Ma Fei had already learned everything from the surveillance, and pretended to be ignorant and asked curiously: "Then where did you get the money in your arms? I saw a lot of it, at least a luxury car is enough."

Song He looked around, as if he was afraid that someone would steal his money, and told Ma Fei what happened yesterday.

"...I also find it strange, and now my heart is still pounding. Brother, do you think someone is setting me up?"

Ma Fei compared Song He's words with yesterday's monitoring, and immediately understood the ins and outs of the matter. He patted Song He on the shoulder and smiled, "Get off? Someone who pulls out a hair can crush you to death. Dude!"

After Ma Fei finished speaking, Song He naturally raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, his eyes quickly swept over Ma Fei's hand on his shoulder, and his heart skipped a beat: Why is there a bloody smell?

As the thought flashed, Song He suddenly thought of the croupier from yesterday. He was horrified, but his face showed a surprised expression: "Brother, do you know that handsome guy?"

"I don't have that qualification." Ma Fei smiled wryly and shook his head, "To be honest, I've heard about this person before, but I haven't seen him at all. It's because you're lucky, and you can get some money through his fingers. "

Song He's eyes widened: "Is it so powerful? God! How come I feel like I can't lift my head up in front of others."

Ma Fei, who knew the whole story, thought about how to tell Liu Yaozong, relaxed a little, and said to Song He with a smile: "Let's go, brother will take you to calm down, relax and lose some money."

As soon as Ma Fei finished speaking, he saw Song He's expression of reluctance, and said with a smile: "You are really a stingy person! I am doing it for your own good! In our business, the money won by the casino is a windfall. If you don't resolve it, you can't do it." Flowers, otherwise it will be bad for your luck!"

"Now that you have this windfall, you have to spread it out so that you can spend it comfortably, understand?"

Song He Wenyan suddenly had an expression of enlightenment on his face, but he still felt a little distressed and said, "Brother, how much do you want?"

Ma Fei looked at Song He's look of giving up his life and money, and said with a smile: "There is no fixed number, it depends on your luck. If you are lucky, you will loose one piece, and if you are not lucky, keep one piece."

Song He suddenly had a bitter face, and Ma Fei laughed when he saw this, and pulled him straight to the casino, where he chose a Texas Hold'em table and sat down.

More than ten minutes later, after Song He lost a dozen or ten thousand chips in a blind bet, the cards finally improved and he started to win money, and Ma Fei also indicated that he did not need to continue to lose money.

But before he could think of a way to get some information from Ma Fei, he discovered that bodyguards disguised as gamblers appeared in the casino again.

Song He lamented in his heart: Brother, are you here again?
Song He, who noticed the abnormality, immediately began to think about whether to escape from shit or to escape from urine, but this time the mixed-race man appeared extremely fast!

When he was about to talk to Ma Fei, the other party had already appeared in the casino and saw Song He at a glance, walking towards him with a smile.

The excuse to escape was stuck in his throat three times, but Song He swallowed it helplessly. He could only pretend to be ignorant and wait for the mixed-race man to sit next to him.

Soon, the mixed-race man brought Uncle Zhong to the gambling table and looked at Song He with a smile and a familiar expression: "What a coincidence, we meet again."

Song He looked shocked, as if he didn't know how to respond, and thought: Do I know you very well?Besides, you call it a coincidence?Your bodyguard tipped you off and you don't think I don't know!

Seemingly satisfied with Song He's expression, the mixed-race man said enthusiastically, "Let's gamble a few more rounds today. If you lose, I'll pay you double. If you win, I'll charge you half."

"Really?"

Song He's face showed surprise, but his heart was horrified: the remedy failed, and the truth was revealed!

The mixed-race man's probing eyes can't be hidden from anyone and Song He, and this proposal is aimed at the weakness of Song He's personality!
As long as Song He makes choices based on personality, he must agree!
(End of this chapter)