While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 673 The Casino Pig
"no!"

Fang Ming was stunned by Song He's decisive answer, and then he said with some relief: "Then I'd better call the police, it's better than him getting deeper and deeper."

"Wait a minute." Seeing this, Song He asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid that I'm going to bother you on purpose?"

"Then will you lie to me?" Fang Ming asked back.

"No." Song He answered decisively, and then said with a broken smile: "You are a guy with a brain full of muscles, and you trust me so much, which makes me feel a heavy psychological burden."

"You're still very reliable." Fang Ming waved his hands indifferently, and said helplessly, "Actually, I'm asking for your opinion to see if there is any other good way, after all, his family was quite happy in the past. "

"It's a pity that because of gambling, the family almost broke up, and his wife and daughter avoided him all day long. The shares in the supermarket and the house were gone. Anyway, it's pretty miserable."

Seeing this, Song He thought for a moment, and finally shook his head and said: "It is impossible to save him, but we can find a way to lock him up for a few years. I will communicate with the prison guards to take care of him. When he comes out of prison, he will be more or less able to It's changed a little bit."

"Of course, the premise of improvement is that he has not become a pig raised by that casino."

"Pig?" Fang Ming was a little puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"Although you are unlikely to get involved in gambling, it's better for me to give you a vaccination." Song He saw that he had already reached the door of Fang Ming's house, so he stopped and patiently explained:

"Gambling is harmful to everyone, but why is it banned again and again? In fact, excluding the reasons of human nature, the rest is because it can maximize short-term benefits."

"Whether it is a casino as an absolute banker or a gambler at a gaming table, they are all pursuing this kind of maximizing short-term profit. However, this kind of short-term profit is poisonous."

Fang Ming listened very seriously: "Poisonous?"

Song He nodded and said: "Imagine that a person can earn 20 yuan a year. This 20 yuan requires him to work for twelve months, during which he may encounter all kinds of extremely difficult difficulties before he can get it."

"But once he sits at the gambling table, it will probably take less than an hour to earn 20 yuan. Then guess what he will think at this time?"

"He would think..." Fang Ming understood as soon as he thought about it: "...I can get the 20 yuan easily, why do I have to work hard for a year to earn it?"

"That's right, this is actually a very meaningless human nature." Song He sighed, and continued: "Earning a year's hard money in one hour, this kind of stimulation will make a person's three views change in a short time. Shaky internally, and even directly distort this person's values."

"From then on, the temptation to get a huge return from gambling will make him obsessed with this feeling of getting something for nothing, so he wants to keep trying to make a profit from it. At the same time, the huge bet will also stimulate his spirit and make him more and more trapped. deeper."

"Even if he temporarily escaped from gambling because he lost everything, after living a normal life for a period of time, once he has spare money in his hands, he can't help but want to use the money to win more from the gambling table."

"By this time, a gambler is qualified to be a casino pig."

Fang Ming guessed, "What does the non-stop bloodletting mean?"

"Almost." Song He nodded: "In our opinion, different casinos have different methods of raising pigs. It can be roughly divided into the kind of casinos with legal qualifications in Aocheng, and the kind of pig raising that your relatives are trapped in." To the unscrupulous black casino."

"Legal casinos don't seem to care about the wins or losses of gamblers, but in fact, their interests are protected by law, and various shopping malls, banks, and entertainment institutions around the casino can help them recapture the money that slipped out of the casino. go back."

"But black casinos are different. Their income is only the money lost to them by gamblers, so they will select suitable targets from gamblers as pigs, trick them into killing their families, and then use huge debts to force them to bring new people. Gamblers enter the casino, and the process of raising pigs and killing pigs continues.”

Fang Ming understood Song He's meaning: "So this distant relative of my family is probably a casino pig?"

"The possibility is not small." Song He shrugged and pointed to Fang Ming's house: "Let's go, uncle must be getting impatient."

Fang Ming nodded with a heavy expression, and opened the door.

Song He walked in with Fang Ming nonchalantly, and heard a conversation coming from the room.When they came to the living room, they saw Fang Shengjie and Hao Xiuqing sitting on the sofa, chatting with a middle-aged man, who seemed to be the Hao Jinlai that Fang Ming was talking about.

"Hello, Uncle Fang." Song He stepped forward, looked at Hao Jinlai briefly, and sighed in his heart.

Hao Jinlai was of medium build with a beer belly, dark skin and obscure facial features, his eyes looked very dull, the whites of his eyes were a little yellow, his hands were clasped, and there were obvious signs of wear and tear under the cuffs.

"Xiao Sun is here." Fang Shengjie pointed to the sofa beside him and said with a smile: "Sit down quickly! I haven't seen you here for a long time. How is the business recently?"

Song He was as cunning as a ghost. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Fortunately, I just got rid of some things. I have some spare money. I'm going to rest."

"Relax when you should relax. You should take care of your body when you are young." Fang Shengjie nodded and asked, "I heard that you went to Aocheng some time ago. How did you feel?"

"It's quite lively." Song He shrugged and smiled, then shook his head and said, "But it's not that big of a deal, it's better to be more comfortable with your own people."

Fang Shengjie nodded meaningfully, glanced at his wife, pointed to Hao Jinlai who was beside him with a smile, and introduced, "Xiao Sun, this is Fang Ming's brother. He played well with Fang Ming when he was young."

After that, Fang Shengjie introduced Song He to Hao Jinlai, and then after chatting for a few words, he stood up and took his wife to the study on the pretext of dealing with things.

And as soon as the couple left, only Song He Fangming and Hao Jinlai were left, and the living room fell silent for an instant.

But Song He couldn't cool down the scene, so he took the initiative to chat with Hao Jinlai.

In the blink of an eye, the topic controlled by Song He turned to his gambling experience in the Aocheng casino, and Hao Jinlai also regained his energy and began to talk about gambling, looking like a gambling expert.

At the same time, Fang Shengjie who was in the study comforted his wife and said, "Xiao Song said that Jin Lai is hopeless, so let him handle the matter."

Hao Xiuqing nodded helplessly, and sighed, "Jin Lai's family was fine before, but why did it become like this now?"

"That's why they say gambling harms people." Fang Shengjie sighed and thought: "After Xiao Song takes over the casino, let's give Jin Lai's wife and daughter a place to settle down. The shares and house will be returned to the original owners. No matter what, we can't let them There is no guarantee.”

Hao Xiuqing nodded, thinking of what Hao Jinlai had done made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Downstairs, Song He and Hao Jinlai, who were having a great time talking, had already found a deck of poker, Fang Ming dealt the cards, and played fried golden flowers.

Because Hao Jinlai is basically penniless, Song He suggested using peanuts as a bet on the grounds of playing casually.

However, it didn't take long for Hao Jinlai to realize that, not counting Song He's fold, he had never won a game!

(End of this chapter)