War garbage collection system

"What are you talking about, you bastard? I'm only 12 years old, how can I like a woman?

He didn't understand my intention, so do you understand my intention? It's really nonsense.

I tell you, women only affect the speed at which I make money. No, women only affect the speed at which I rule the dark world. "

"Hehehe! Commander-in-Chief, don't say it too early. When the time comes and you meet a woman you like, I'm afraid you won't say that anymore.

I used to think that women would affect my speed in drawing my gun, but now, the feeling of having a wife and children and a warm bed is really intoxicating!"

"You little bastard! You just bully me because I haven't grown up yet.

Hurry up and drive the car over to me. I want to go out and play."

"Yes, Commander-in-Chief, I'll go right away."

After having a great day, Han Xing took the car back home.

On the way home, he inevitably encountered another incident.

"Boy, you still don't pay me back?"

"I have no money. Besides, I have never borrowed money from you."

“You don’t owe us money, but your father does.

Now, your father is missing, and neither is your mother. It is only natural for us to come to you to ask for money, as the son should pay the father's debt."

"Ever since that man started gambling, that beast is no longer my father. If you want money, go ask him. I don't have any anyway."

The ugly boy looked at the hooligans in front of him with a determined look:

“My mother was beaten away by my father, and I was not even an adult yet, so I couldn’t make any money by picking up scraps.

I have trouble even eating, so how can I have money to pay off my gambling debts to the animals? I won’t give you a penny.

Besides, I can’t even pay back your loan sharking money. With the interest compounded, no one in my family can afford to pay it back. If you want me to pay you back, you can just dream on.”

[Wow! I met a colleague here! But why is he doing so badly? ]

At this moment, one of them said angrily with his eyes wide open:

"Boy, you talk too much nonsense.

I understand what you mean, you just don't want to pay back the money, right? Then don't blame us for being rude!

Brothers, let's go! Beat him until he admits that he will pay back the debt."

As they spoke, they pounced on the ugly young man.

The ugly boy cleverly dodged to the side and avoided their first attack.

Afterwards, those people surrounded him again, and quickly attacked and kicked him, knocking the ugly young man to the ground in a few strokes.

Ordinary people are no match for four hands with two fists, and this ugly boy is no exception. Even if he fought back and hit the other party a few times, it was still of no avail.

"You dare to fight back? You dare to hit me?

Brothers, beat him hard! Just don't beat him to death."

After the leader uttered these harsh words, the others fought even more fiercely.

The ugly boy held his head in his hands and lay on the ground, allowing them to punch and kick him without begging for mercy.

But his eyes, filled with hatred, kept shining stubbornly.

Until the ugly young man vomited blood from his mouth, closed his eyes and fainted.

"Boss, he won't die, will he?"

"Yeah! Boss, he's silent."

"Please move aside and let me see...

It's still alive! It's not dead!

Boy, don't play dead. Remember, you still owe us a lot of money! If you don't pay me back next time, I'll beat you to death.

Brothers, let’s go and have some drinks.”

After these polite words, the boss ran away. Killing someone means paying with your life.

The remaining gangsters looked at each other and ran away. They all knew that they were in trouble this time.

In less than a few minutes, the scene was cleared.

Only the ugly boy was left lying there, breathing in more than out.

"Oh my! I'm afraid my colleague is going to die soon?

Forget it, since we met by chance, I will save you! Who says I am a soft-hearted person? "

After taking a dose of primary healing potion, the ugly boy stopped vomiting blood, his breathing became smoother, and he then opened his eyes.

"Kid, who are you? What did you just give me to eat? You saved me, didn't you?"

"Hello! My name is Han Xing, and everyone calls me: Commander-in-Chief!"

"Commander-in-Chief? What kind of a weird name is this? Why can't I understand it?

Forget it. Hello, Commander-in-Chief, my name is Jack, ****, you can just call me Jack. "

"Okay! Jack, who were those rubbish just now?"

"Who else could it be? A thug from the casino."

"A thug in a casino? Is that casino big? Let's go play in that casino, okay?"

"No, it's a place where people are eaten without leaving any bones. It's also a place where people lose everything and their families are destroyed.

Kid, I advise you not to go there. Besides, you don’t have any money, do you?

"I have money, look, I have ten dollars here!

Five dollars, one dollar, two dollars, three dollars, four dollars, one cent, two cents, ... ten cents.

That's ten dollars, isn't it, Jack?

"Why go to the casino with such little money?"

"Of course I'm going to gamble!

Come on, come on, come with me! When I make a lot of money, I'll treat you to a meal."

Han Xing dragged Jack towards the casino without saying anything. Jack tried to break free, but Han Xing was so strong that he could only be dragged forward.

It didn't take long for the two of them to reach the entrance of the casino. At this time, Jack stopped and gave a final dissuasion:

"Um, Commander-in-Chief! I really don't want to go in. It's not a fun place. I advise you not to waste these ten dollars. Save them for food..."

However, at this moment, Han Xing rushed in excitedly, shouting as he entered the door:

"Come on, come on, Jack! We are going to get rich! This is such a great place!

It's a great way to make a fortune and it's fun. Jack, I'll go in first."

Jack rolled his eyes, shook his head helplessly, and followed Han Xing into the casino.

The casino was bustling with people and filled with smoke. It was extremely lively.

At this time, inside the casino, there was a tense and exciting atmosphere everywhere.

The lights are dim here, and flashing neon lights illuminate dozens of gaming tables and slot machines.

Those who love gambling gather around the gambling table, staring intently at the cards in their hands or the spinning of the roulette wheel.

There were some serious-looking players sitting at each gambling table, studying the cards intently and thinking about their next bet.

The dealers were dressed in formal attire, dealing cards and operating various gambling tools skillfully, maintaining a professional and calm attitude.

Noises were intertwined in the air, the sound of chips clinking, dice rolling, and people shouting.

The electronic sound effects of the slot machines also continued to sound, attracting the attention of gamblers.

The casino was filled with smoke at night, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco and alcohol.

There are huge wooden screens hanging on the walls, with handwritten text showing real-time gambling results and odds.

In this large and tempting space, time seems to have lost its meaning.

People who love gambling are immersed in the frenzy of gambling, chasing after that momentary victory and wealth.

Some people here had flushed faces and cheered excitedly; while others stared at the wooden screen, anxiously waiting for a slight turn for the better.

This is the intersection of desire and risk, and also the battlefield between greed and reason.

Since it is a battlefield, there will be Korean stars.

Han Xing and Jack quickly exchanged ten-dollar chips and went to the battlefield.

At this moment, the dealers are still busy dealing cards!

They had no idea that their nemesis, Han Xing, had arrived quietly.

Han Xing walked straight to a dice table and put all his ten-dollar chips on it, placing them on the area with the word "Big" written on it.

This time, the Korean star has placed great pressure.

Jack, on the other hand, was watching nervously, praying in his heart that he would not lose too quickly.

As a result, Han Xing won ten dollars at once. He bet correctly, and the number was four, five or six.

Next, Han Xing calmly placed the $20 chip on the small characters again.

This time he bet on the small one.

The result was that he won again, and he bet right again, which was one, two, three, small.

The third hand: Han Xing bet all his chips, $40, on the leopard with three characters.

What this means is: all three dice will show a leopard with three points. If this bet is successful, Han Xing’s chips will reach 400 US dollars.