Gu Ziche could see that Shen Lang was not interested in the management of the casino, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Zhao Yun and Mr. Gu's thoughts were not on the same channel, the two started from scratch and walked the white road, and later Zhao Yun just wanted to go all the way to the black. ”

At this point, Shen Lang also had a general understanding of the current situation in the casino.

The white road business is stable, and the black road is highly profitable, but the risk is high.

"Since it is Mr. Gu's wishes, I will definitely help to achieve it, but ......"

The hope that had just been ignited was extinguished a lot by Shen Lang's deliberately turned words.

Gu Ziche narrowed his eyes and asked, "It's just what?"

Shen Lang sighed, "I don't know much about these, and I really don't have a lot of henchmen around me, so I don't have the heart to take care of them." ”

Seeing that Gu Ziche still had no reaction, Shen Lang couldn't help but say with some hatred: "Presumably Mr. Gu must not be blind, after all, he was killed by his own brother, and now the property he has worked so hard to maintain will also be obtained by others." ”

Hearing this, Gu Ziche frowned, and answered urgently: "What did you say, being killed by your brother?"

Zhao Yun killed Gu Longfeng with his own hands. ”

Gu Ziche looked at Shen Lang in disbelief, trying to find a panicked expression on his face, and was finally disappointed.

"He lied to me. ”

It was like the low roar of a beast after it had been injured, and it came from his mouth, very hoarse.

Shen Lang looked at the man in front of him and clenched his fists, knowing that the matter was halfway through, he added fuel to the fire, "I heard that Zhao Yun bought a scapegoat and took the charge of intentional homicide for him." ”

Gu Ziche's pupils suddenly constricted, this was not the same as the truth Zhao Yun told him!

He really lied to him!

Recalling that Gu Longfeng picked up his abandoned child from the side of the road and raised him to such an age, tears instantly filled his eyes.

His eyes instantly became resentful, and he looked at the man in front of him, and said, "What should I do? ”

Shen Lang nodded, his wrinkled brows gradually relaxed, and he said indifferently: "Lasso, I am bound to win, but not today, this matter still needs to be considered in the long run." ”

"You mean you want me to stay with this murderer as an undercover agent?"

"Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated. ”

Gu Ziche looked at the man in front of him in a daze, obviously he was almost the same age as him, but he had a convincing ability.

Is this an innate momentum?

Shen Lang patted him on the shoulder, his voice heavy but firm, "Trust me, I will avenge him." ”

Then he put the bugging device in Gu Ziche's hand and added, "Old-fashioned, don't care too much, it shouldn't have been put by Zhao Yun's people." ”

Today, he and Zhao Yun are tough and unreasonable, but they are afraid of face-to-face confrontation, and they will lose their wife and lose their soldiers.

After all, Shen Lang was alone, and he really couldn't talk about the group of flood beasts outside.

As far as the transfer is concerned, the world would never have thought that Gu Longfeng would transfer the property of the casino to a stranger instead of his self-made brother.

Appearing rashly will only make Shen Lang the target of public criticism.

"How long will it take?"

Seeing Gu Ziche's eyes wrapped in the flames of hatred, Shen Lang sighed.

"It won't be too long, believe me, I'll leave first today, you're very smart, you don't need me to teach you what to do next, right?"

Gu Ziche nodded.

Shen Lang patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, followed the way he came, and quietly left the casino.

After leaving the casino, Shen Lang was busy talking to the old man on the phone.

Hearing the commotion over there, Shen Lang couldn't help but change his face, and said in a deep voice, "Master, where are you?"

The old man happily responded, "What? I'm ...... It's interesting, fight, fight!"

Shen Lang suddenly had a black question mark face, and was about to ask, only to hear that he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Before hanging up, he still echoed others and shouted fighting?

Shen Lang, who had a gloomy face, dialed the phone of the old man's bodyguard, and when he heard that it was Shen Lang, he responded respectfully: "The master is now in Wanju." ”

"Somewhere. ”

"A place to fight crickets. ”

Shen Lang hung up the phone with a bad face and drove to the location shared by the bodyguards.

When he arrived at Wanju, Shen Lang could still hear the voices of people inside.

Wanju, as the name suggests, is a courtyard house, which looks very quiet, and the walls are covered with green plants.

As soon as Shen Lang's long legs entered the courtyard, he saw two little Shiba Inu crawling on the ground and barking at him twice, looking very fierce.

But the tail wagged at him honestly.

Followed by a soft female voice, following the voice, I saw a plump woman in a red cheongsam, walking towards him with small steps.

The cut of the cheongsam is not reasonable, and the twin peaks and the unbearable waist are sealed in the slim cheongsam, which makes people feel anxious when they look at it.

I don't know what I'm anxious about.

The woman stared at the champagne-colored wedges, and her long hair was made into a hand-pushed wave, which was quite like the smell of women in the Republic of China.

A mole at the corner of the mouth looks really charming.

"What kind of wind is blowing a lad like you? ”

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, but she did not look pretentious.

Shen Lang responded unofficially, "Demon wind." ”

Incomprehensible!

I really want to buckle four big words on the door of his head.

The woman wriggled her plump figure and blinked her eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Find someone. ”

Shen Lang responded politely.

"Come to me, you're looking for someone, which one are you looking for?"

Seeing her aunt laughing, Shen Lang felt a chill, as shy as a scholar who had entered the kiln in ancient times.

"Hey, I lost again, Wanjun, you judge the theory. ”

A familiar voice interrupted Shen Lang's words.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Lang saw an old man in a gray tunics staggering out of the back room, with a long pipe in his hand.

The most eye-catching thing is the goatee that he stuck to his lips at some point, and with his greasy wig, Shen Lang almost laughed.

The old man glared at him, forcing him to hold back his smile, then walked over to the woman, stretched out his hand to rub the oil, and pinched the two handfuls.

The woman patted his chest in accommodation, and said coquettishly: "Bad luck, don't come." ”

Push the old man away without dragging the mud and water at all.

"By the way, the young man said he was looking for someone. ”

"yes, look for me. ”

The woman glanced at Shen Lang meaningfully, and then smiled kindly: "Accord is cleaned up, you can follow this bad old man." ”

Hearing this, the old man pretended to be angry and said, "What a bad old man, you dead old woman!"

The woman smiled and ignored it, and turned to go about herself.

Shen Lang followed behind the old man and asked, "Master, ...... she?"

"Don't be fooled by her, she's almost seventy or eighty, and you shouldn't be restrained. ”