Record of northern Myanmar

I slowly walked to the roulette wheel and looked at the people surrounding me shouting.

"Eighteen! Eighteen! Eighteen!"

"Nine! Nine! Nine!"

"Twenty-five! Twenty-five!"

The ball rotated rapidly on the roulette wheel, and finally landed in the thirty-two space, causing a sigh.

Hua Shirt was in his mid-twenties, so I quickly scanned his body.

Gold necklaces, rings, watches, belts, clothes, shoes!

These things are worth no less than hundreds of thousands, he is a rich young man!

I make money and he spends money!

Not bad!

I heard Flower Shirt sputter.

"Damn it, why is my luck getting worse and worse!"

"It must be the woman who was unlucky yesterday!"

"Damn! Come again, one million, sixteen! I don't believe it!"

The dealer glanced at me and I nodded slightly.

The croupier smiled and said: "It's time to buy it and let's go!"

The roulette wheel started, and the balls shot out quickly, spinning rapidly on the roulette wheel.

As expected, the floral shirt lost again!

He was so angry that he kicked the base of the roulette wheel, which seemed to hurt him. He said "haha" in his mouth, turned around and limped out.

This kind of people basically live in casinos.

He walked outside and took the elevator upstairs.

I followed him calmly and entered the same elevator as him.

He glanced at me but said nothing, and I didn't say anything either.

The elevator reached the hotel floor on the fourth floor silently, and he went out.

I followed and walked out.

He gave me a strange look, "You live here too? How come I haven't seen you before? You just came today?"

I smiled and said, "Yes! I just came today. The room is over there!"

I pointed to the depths of the corridor. He turned his head and took a look, relaxing. "Don't bet too much at first. Nine out of ten bets in the casino will result in losses! It's all tricks!"

It's really not easy for him to be able to say such persuasive words.

"Ah, I don't have much money either! Let's just have some fun first!"

"Me too at first!" He nodded with deep understanding, "But this thing is addictive! The more you bet, the bigger you get!"

"Ah? What if we lose everything?"

"Huh! Lost everything?" He snorted coldly, "My father is rich! It's a pity that I only know how to spend money on that vixen. I don't believe in this evil! He is willing to spend money on that vixen, and I will spend it hard. Let's see who spends it. Who can win!"

He smiled, and I smiled too, making him feel like he had found a soulmate.

When he arrived at his room, he opened the door with his room card and did not go in. Instead, he held the door handle and opened the door. He turned to me and whispered to me: "I'll tell you a trick!"

I asked, feigning interest, "What's the trick?"

He looked back and forth and lowered his voice a little, "Just don't borrow money after losing all your money every time. The interest rate in the casino is too high. Just borrow a little each time. Pay back the interest in the first two months. Pay it off once a month! One is to see if your luck is good, you will make money, and if your luck is not good, you can still take a break! The other is to repay the money before borrowing it! Even if you have not paid it back yet , the service will not be bad! Don’t make yourself unable to pay back!”

"Thank you! I'll treat you to dinner later!"

"Easy to say, see you later!"

He went in, and I walked forward and knocked twice on the door of a room.

As soon as the door opened, a guard appeared, "Brother Meng!"

"Do it!"

"it is good!"

The chip exchanger downstairs had already informed them and was waiting for this fat sheep to return to his room.

After saying that, I turned around and walked back, took the elevator and went to the office upstairs.

Ajuan is already waiting for me inside.

"Ah Meng!" She came up, hugged me, and kissed me, "You're here!"

She was too familiar and warm to me.

I smiled lightly, hugged her tightly, hugged her, and let her go.

"Go get some food, I have to go out at night!"

"Okay, I'll ask them to send it here!" Ajuan smiled and looked at me for a while, then turned and left.

Downstairs, several guards opened the door of the flower shirt's room, put a hood on the flower shirt that was still in the shower, took it to the small building opposite the glass corridor, and threw it into the room.

The guard closed the door and turned on the dim light bulb in the middle.

Hua Shi Shi was caught off guard by this incident. After falling to the ground, he tried to pull off his hood while cursing.

"Which grandson would make such a joke with me? I..."

However, before the hood was pulled off, he was pulled to sit on a chair, his hands were twisted behind his back and tied up.

"Hey? Hey? Why don't you make such a fuss!"

Finally, the hood was taken off, and the flower shirt squinted his eyes to see the surrounding environment clearly, and suddenly panicked.

"How many of you, how many of you! Is there any misunderstanding? I am a VIP customer here!"

Several guards looked at him playfully, one of them tinkering with a handheld video camera.

Hua Shirt seemed to realize something, and his face changed slightly.

"If you have something to say, you have something to say! It's not like I won't pay back the money, don't I still have time? There's no delay in interest or anything else, I understand the rules! Did you make a mistake?"

A guard came over and looked at him with a smile, and he smiled back, waiting to untie him.

There was a sound of "Pa!" and a slap hit him, causing the face of the floral shirt to tilt to the other side.

"Ouch!" he cried, "you are really fighting!"

"Pah! Pah!" Two more slaps were given.

"Ah! Stop hitting! Ahhhh..." Hua Shirt screamed after being beaten.

The guards behind him laughed loudly and spoke Burmese to each other, which made Hua Shirt feel even more unsure.

However, in this kind of scene, no matter how hard your brain is, you still know what is going on.

"How much do you want!" he cried, "Call my dad, he will definitely give it to you!"

The phone was handed over and it was from a floral shirt.

The guard opened the address book, "Which one?"

"This, this is it, the old man! How much do you want? One million? Five million? Hit him quickly! Stop hitting me!"

The guard dialed the number with the name Lao Immortal.

The phone rang for a while and was connected.

A coquettish female voice came, "Xiao Wen, your dad is taking a shower. Tell me if you have anything to do!"

"You bitch, let my dad answer the phone!"

"Hmph! I told you, he is taking a shower..."

"Can't you fucking understand people? Let my dad answer the phone!"

"Beep beep..."

The call was hung up.

"You..." Hua Shirt was so angry that he cursed and cursed for free.

The guard slapped him casually.

"Brother, big brother!" He cried sadly, "Stop hitting me, it hurts! This is my little friend, don't fight me! If you hit another one, you will definitely not die this time!"

The guard pointed at him and pretended to beat him, "Seeing that you are still cooperative, as long as I pay you to ransom you, we promise not to move you and send you back properly!"

"Okay, okay! I will definitely cooperate! I understand the rules!" The flowery shirt may have made the woman who answered the phone hate her.

The call was dialed again, and this time the woman answered.

"I told you not to go too far..."

"Shut up! Tell my dad that I've been kidnapped! If you still want my son, come and answer the phone!" Hua Shirt almost shouted.

"You..." The woman opposite wanted to say something, but suddenly paused. After a while, she asked cautiously: "You said you were kidnapped?"

"Yes! Don't you understand? I, Shao Ziwen, have been kidnapped! Hurry up and let that old man answer the phone! If you keep nagging, wait until I get back and see if I don't kill you!"