The years when I was an old man

I ignored Mr. Ha, but looked at Mr. Wu and Yin Dong, pointed at the security captain who was bleeding from his nose and mouth, and asked:

"Ask Li Jianlu, what does this mean?"

Wu Laohuai stepped forward, fisted with both hands, and said:

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Chu. I forgot to say hello to the security guard, please come inside Grandpa Chu!"

A group of us walked towards the yard.

This is an antique courtyard, with old trees and vines, rockery and flowing water, scattered in the courtyard.

Although the landscape is good, you can still clearly see that there are monitoring equipment in every corner.

No wonder Li Jianlu deliberately chose this location for the game. His monitoring equipment should be useful.

When passing by Wu Laobai, I glanced at him.

Wu Laobai didn't look at me either, but he still nodded slightly.

At the door of the main room, several professional bodyguards were standing upright at the door.

Wu Laohuai stepped forward first, pushed open the door, and made a gesture of invitation to me.

I glanced into the room, at this time Li Jianlu was sitting on the grand master's chair.

And on both sides of him, there were many people sitting.

Among them are many people I am familiar with, Sui Jiangwan from Orchid Gate, and Zhang Fan who is the referee this time.

Sitting next to Zhang Fan was Gu Ziliu with a bald head.

Zou Xiaoxian from Huang Ji also came, but Abo Huang was not there, A Lang was standing behind her.

Sitting next to her was Manager Liu, the skinny Yundian man whom I had seen in Nanyue last time.

What surprised me the most was that an old man in his 60s was sitting on a small stool in the corner.

I've met this person before, when he was in Nanyue, he once ate half a bowl of Chezai noodles from me.

We have also seen it in the leader's place.

That day, he took a taxi back to the city and paid 10 yuan.

Compared with last time, he was dressed much cleaner and his hair was specially cut.

It's just that the three severed fingers on his hand are still obvious.

Who is he?

How could it be here?

I walked into the room slowly, and there was a card table in the middle of the room.

I glanced around casually, and the layout of the room was really unusual.

Potted plants, ancient paintings, screens, and antique racks of unknown authenticity are all covered with various cameras.

It's hard to reach the sky if you want to make a fortune here.

"The Thousand Kings of Kanto are indeed on time!"

Holding a teacup, Li Jianlu said slowly.

He was about to speak again when he suddenly heard Kanye's voice behind me:

"you shut up!"

Kanye's words made everyone focus on him.

And he didn't speak, and with his disheveled hair, he walked towards the old man in front of Che Zai.

As soon as he came to him, he pointed to the finger of the old man in front of Che Zai and asked:

"Why do your fingers look like mine?"

The old man Che Zai looked at his fingers and said slowly:

"Losing!"

"Who did you lose to?"

"forget!"

Kanye pouted, showing disbelief.

"You lied to me, right? Let me tell you, I'm most annoyed that people are like my fingers. Come on, take a gamble, one finger!"

The mentally ill words made everyone look at each other in dismay.

But never expected that the old man Che Zimian got up and said:

"it is good!"

The two walked directly to the poker table without any unnecessary nonsense.

The old man at Chezimian picked up a pack of poker and slowly opened the package with his disabled hand.

While driving, he said:

"Simple, draw cards at the same time, one card determines the winner!"

Kanye rubbed his messy hair with his remaining fingers, stared at the other party, and retorted:

"Why do you make rules?"

"Then you come!"

Kanye stared at the old man Che Zai, and said:

"One card determines the winner, draw the cards at the same time!"

Master Hong muttered to the side:

"Did I hear it wrong, or did I get it wrong. It doesn't seem to make any difference, does it?"

In the tense and depressing atmosphere, everyone was dumbfounded by Kanye's words.

"Okay, who will be the referee!"

Che Zai asked the old man in front of him.

"I have been in Qianmen for decades, and I have never defaulted on my debts. I don't need referees!"

As soon as Kanye finished speaking, the other person said:

"I'm not a member of a thousand families!"

But anyone who possesses a thousand skills and walks in the rivers and lakes of Lan Dao is considered a member of a thousand families.

But the other party actually said that he was not a member of a thousand families, which made Kanye stunned.Turning to look at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan got up, nodded slightly, and said:

"He is indeed not a member of Qianmen. At least for now, there is no name of this senior in Qianmen!"

Kanye scratched his head, he looked confused, and asked again:

"Then how did you get here?"

"Come in!"

"Fart! If you don't come in, can you crawl in? Don't gamble, I don't gamble with people who are thousands of doors away!"

"If you don't gamble, you don't gamble!"

As he said that, the other party returned to his seat directly.

I listened to the conversation between the two, and tried my best to recall the scene when I met the old man Che Zaimian in the casino.

Although he won that day, he did not lose money, but relied entirely on luck.

Could it be that he is really not from Qianmen?

But who is he?Why is it here?

As I was thinking about it, Kanye walked towards Li Jianlu and asked again:

"Li chicken thief, who is he?"

All the guests, except ours, were all invited by Li Jianlu.

And as No. 15 on the star list, he is also the king of gambling in Qilu, and he was called a chicken thief to his face.

No matter how well he cultivated himself, he couldn't help but frowned, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Kanye, you're going too far!"

"Don't answer, right? Take a gamble. If you lose, I'll give you a finger. If you win, tell me who he is? Why does his finger look like mine? Did he imitate me on purpose?"

Li Jianlu got a little overwhelmed by Kanye's nonsense.

Looking at Kanye, he said slowly:

"I said I don't know who he is, do you believe me?"

"Fart, he's at your house, you don't know who he is?"

Li Jianlu pointed behind me and said dissatisfied:

"These people are all in my house, many of whom I don't know. Do you think it's abnormal?"

Kanye frowned, tilted his head, and muttered:

"It seems to make sense!"

But he still refused to let go, and asked the old man Che Zaimian again.

"Tell me, who did you come with?"

The old man in front of Che Zai touched his broken finger, and said slowly:

"I came by myself!"

At this moment, Kanye felt like he was going crazy.

He rubbed his hair frantically, and shouted at the people around him:

"Who, who did he come with? Can you tell him not to be like me!"

Everyone looked at each other and did not answer him.