Doomsday Endless Shop

Chapter 433 Eggs and Stones

In the noisy space, you can see smoky and crowded scenes, coupled with transparent lights, and some crowded seats, it looks so chaotic.

The men sat around each other, yelling, shouting, and even pushing and shoving. On the card table in front of them, various amounts of gold and playing cards were randomly placed.

It can be seen that this is a place similar to a casino, mahjong, bullfighting, golden flower, Pai Gow, as long as it is about gambling before the end of the world, you can see some of it here.

In the small space, there are people everywhere, with excited and excited faces, revealing the desire for gambling, it is a kind of greed, and a desire to vent.

Inside and outside the casino, there are many armed men guarding the order, but the internal flow of people is too chaotic, and their intervention will not have much effect, for these men who have already gambled above!They shouldn't be too rough, after all, a small gang like them doesn't want to cause trouble!
It's just that in the space, some people who lost the bet shouted loudly, made noise, and even started to fight, which made the guards nervously maintain order.

A man ran into the casino located on the first floor of the Wanda stronghold, without any pause, bypassing the chaotic space and crowds, and ran into the back of the two shops, which was transformed from a warehouse into an inner office. .

The man didn't knock, he directly opened the door of the office and rushed in. A middle-aged man inside was flirting with a woman in his arms. He was obviously caught off guard by the sudden interruption.

The middle-aged man, who seems to be the person in charge of this casino and the boss of the gang who manages this casino, saw the young man's reckless behavior at this time, his face was clearly unhappy, and he shouted: "You f*ck reckless What are you doing? Won’t TM’s knock on the door?”

The man's roar startled the young man who rushed into the room, but the young man stared at the woman in his boss's arms with her chest exposed, and swallowed unconsciously.

The woman rolled her eyes at the young man. With thick makeup, she pulled the clothes on her chest, and then stood up obediently.

"You're fucking talking! What's going on, you're in such a panic!"

The middle-aged man also sat up straight, patted the table and said.

The young man panted heavily, and adjusted his breathing: "Boss...Boss, the trading site just broadcast, and no two-level gangs are allowed to start casinos in the future! I also went to the trading hall to inquire about the recent casinos in the stronghold. The staff at the trading point are very dissatisfied, they don’t want the ethos in the stronghold to be spoiled by the casino! Opening a casino requires their approval and review! Boss! Then we can’t open the casino? What should we do!?”

After listening to the young man's words, the middle-aged man obviously didn't react. After a while, he understood the meaning, and the first sentence he opened his mouth was a classic national curse!
"I'm CTMD! There's no way to survive at the trading point!"

The middle-aged man's face was red with blood, and he was obviously very angry. The veins on his forehead burst out.

"I finally found a way to make a fortune, and I don't need to go to this hellish day every day to risk my death, so I'll cut off this fucking trading point! This is killing me!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, making the woman next to him and the young man in front of him feel the power of this man who is his boss, which made them panic.

The words of men are actually very selfish. The trading point protects their safety and freedom in the last days, but they live around the stronghold. Although the survivors live outside the stronghold, the rented shops in the stronghold must of course follow the trading point Provisions.

The middle-aged man, also because he finally found a way to earn money without taking risks, is now being taken over by others, which makes him unable to be reconciled!
Not to mention, under the operation of the casino during this period of time, the profits of the casino are indeed very large and very attractive.

The young man looked at his boss's ferocious expression, and said hesitantly, "Boss...boss, then what are you going to do?"

"My family is not the only one who runs casinos in the stronghold. Now some small gangs are aware of the interests of casinos, and they have already opened or are opening casinos! Does the trading point dare to compete with so many people? This There are so many gangs, big and small, with hundreds of people, wouldn’t the trading point be cautious? I want to contact them and unite with these gangs, so that we can fight for our interests with the trading point!”

The middle-aged man shouted, and slowly changed from shouting to roaring. He was obviously very excited.

"bang"

He punched the desktop in front of him, but even he was taken aback, because the sound was not made by him hitting the table, but the sound of the office door being kicked open from the outside.

The young man in front of him was obviously also trembling with fright. When he looked back, a group of people were blocking the door, and at a glance, the originally chaotic and bustling casino was suddenly empty, quiet and weird .

The middle-aged man looked at a young man inside the door frame, looking at his face, he obviously remembered who this person was.

Without any pause, he grabbed the cigarette from the table, trotted around the long table, walked to the young man inside the door frame, and said flatteringly: "Brother Qingyang, why do you have time to visit my place today! Haha! You didn’t notify me when you saw it, you weren’t prepared at all!?”

As he spoke, he took out a cigarette in his hand, and handed it to Zhang Qingyang in front of him. The extraordinary words he said just now, compared with his flattering posture, made the women behind him and his subordinates a little speechless.

But looking at Zhang Qingyang in front of him, he didn't even think about him. Even the cigarettes that the middle-aged man handed over carefully didn't seem to have any intention of taking them. The women and young people were also silently panicked. After all, the strength of the trading point, even if they Ordinary people in the stronghold also felt deeply. Looking at this somewhat arrogant young man and the large group of trading point fighters behind him, they seemed even more panicked.

"I came here today to talk to you! Your casino will not be allowed to open and operate in the future! The trading point issued new regulations. In the future, only second-level gangs can apply for casinos, and the rented shops must exceed 200 square meters. You need to go to the trading floor for review, learn the application fee, and pass the evaluation of the trading point before you can pass it! Do you understand?"

Zhang Qingyang ignored the man in front of him and the cigarette handed to him, and glanced at the woman and young man behind the middle-aged man, lacking interest.

The middle-aged man had already begun to sweat on his forehead. In his sight, the trading point soldiers behind Zhang Qingyang were all fully armed, carrying guns, long knives, and light mechanical exoskeletons, which made his confident words just now seem so absurd.

He was a little trembling, and said in a panic: "Brother Qingyang! Brother Qingyang! Of course, my little gang will obey the instructions and orders of the trading point, haha! No problem, I will clean up this place today! Don't worry!"

Listening to what he said, Zhang Qingyang finally stared at him, nodded in satisfaction, and walked out slowly as the soldiers at the trading point at the door made way for a passage.

The middle-aged man lowered his head, with various expressions of resentment and unwillingness on his face. He actually understood that his words just now were just an excuse to comfort himself, and the strength of the trading point would not compromise with anyone.

"By the way! This time, the mid-year competition at the trading point will be held in the arena outside the stronghold! If you have any opinions, welcome to challenge the fighters at our trading point! Even, challenge me!"

Zhang Qingyang stopped in his tracks, with a trace of sarcasm and mockery on his face, looked back at the middle-aged man, said something, then shook his head, and walked out of the open shop door slowly, the trading point soldiers behind him followed quietly one by one superior.

　In this intercontinental competition, LPL must win.Defending!come on!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)