The shouting of this table attracted more gamblers to come and watch the excitement.

The dealer's expression has also become a little unnatural, this kid seems to be a little abnormal, how can he win three points in a row?

Can this kid hear the points?

He didn't think about it and suspected that Ye Fan would do some tricks and feet, because the dice here were all specially treated, and it was difficult to do anything without people knowing.

But looking at Ye Fan so young, why doesn't he look like a gambling master?

Now, the table in the center of the casino is full of gamblers, and everyone is staring at Ye Fan with fiery eyes.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The three electronic sounds that suddenly came from his mind seemed to sound the alarm bell to Ye Fan, which instantly made Ye Fan sober up a lot.

After looking at the surrounding situation, Ye Fan couldn't help but regret a little, he may have been carried away by money before, he won money so blatantly, it would attract the attention of the casino people, so there would be a lot of trouble.

Ye Fan took a deep breath and calmed down.

In the next gambling game, Yefan deliberately made a mistake and lost more than 500,000.

"I'll just say, this kid is definitely lucky, how about it, no luck now, it's over!"

"Let's go, let's go, it's boring, this product is just lucky. ”

The gamblers saw that Yefan made a mistake every time, so they sighed, left the table, and played their own.

Seeing that everyone had left, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself: Fortunately, Lao Tzu has a treasure system, or he really becomes the focus, and whether he can leave here safely is a question.

However, Ye Fan's previous performance was still seen by someone.

In a luxurious private room in the casino.

A tall, flat-headed man in a black suit sits on a high-end leather sofa and sipps a glass of wine while staring at the surveillance.

The flat-headed man's name is Chen Lang, he is the owner of this casino, in the underworld of Bingzhou City, basically no one does not know him, but he is straightforward, righteous, and has never been poisonous in his own entertainment venues, so he can be said to be the only good person in the underworld.

At this time, Chen Lang was staring at the surveillance, and Ye Fan's expression was fully visible to him.

"It's an interesting little guy. Chen Lang took a sip of red wine and said with a faint smile.

"Brother Lang, do you need to keep an eye on him?" asked a horse boy behind him.

"No, this kid, it's interesting. Chen Lang said lightly: "Tell me next time I see him." ”

"Knowing Longo, you can rest assured. ”

Ye Fan bet a few more at random, and when he saw that the chips in his hand were exactly 500,000, Ye Fan got up and left the table.

After that, Ye Fan didn't stay long, and hurriedly went to the front desk to exchange chips for money.

According to the regulations, the casino will take one percent of the winnings from the winners, and after deducting these, Yefan still makes a net profit of nearly 500,000.

The casino has a transfer mechanism, and Yefan quickly received the information that the bank card had arrived.

500 yuan to win back 500,000, which is absolutely inconceivable for ordinary people,

Of course, even if you win money in the casino, you have to have your life to spend it, and the consequences of being caught are basically the rhythm of your own death.

Ye Fan looked at the time, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Fan was going to buy himself decent clothes, so he drove away from the casino.

At this time, inside the Shijia villa.

Shi Mingyu was sitting on the ground sweating profusely, gasping constantly.

"How is it, have I practiced this Heavenly Sword Roundhouse Kick well?" Shi Mingyu panted and looked at a middle-aged man next to him.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a white taekwondo suit, and a black belt was tied around his waist.

This person turned out to be a taekwondo black belt!

He looked at Shi Mingyu and said: "Childe has some skills before, and it is not very difficult to learn this trick, but now it is best not to use it in actual combat, the Heavenly Sword Roundabout Kick seems gorgeous, but it has no effect in actual combat." ”

"Okay, that's okay, all I want is gorgeous. Shi Mingyu said with a smile.

He wants to use this trick to stage a heroic show of saving beauty in front of Su Yurou, and by the way, he can also repair Yefan.

Shi Mingyu secretly thought that this time he must get the field back!

After Yefan left the casino, he quickly drove to the door of the International Trade Building.

Ye Fan's eyes swept around, ready to find a parking space, but at this moment, he suddenly found a familiar figure, who seemed to be in trouble, and couldn't help frowning.

Yefan immediately drove the car over.

On the lawn next to the International Trade Building, a middle-aged man with a pockmarked face was counting money with a stack of banknotes in his hand, and Mu Qingyu, who was petite, was kneeling aggrieved.

"Why is this money?" The middle-aged man was full of ferocity, holding a stack of red tickets that looked like thousands of yuan in his hand, and yelled at Mu Qingyu.

"That's all I have, and that's just the salary. Mu Qingyu's teeth buckled lightly, and she responded weakly, her eyes red.

"Damn, what are you doing with this money, go get 50,000 yuan for Lao Tzu. The middle-aged man stuffed the money into his pocket and said unceremoniously to Mu Qingyu.

"Where am I going to get so much money?" Mu Qingyu exclaimed.

"Hmph, I don't care what method you use, anyway, the money must be taken out for me, or you go out and sell it, you should be worth some money like this." Hey. The middle-aged man let out a lewd laugh.

"You.... How can you say such a thing? You are still not human? My mother is still in the hospital, have you ever paid a penny?" A line of tears welled up in the corners of Mu Qingyu's eyes.

"Get out! Don't mention that slut in front of Lao Tzu!" the man yelled angrily.

"You...... You don't deserve to be a human being at all!" Mu Qingyu cried loudly.

"What did you say?" The middle-aged man raised his hand and was about to give Mu Qingyu a slap.

Ye Fan had just driven here and saw that this thing wanted to hit someone, so he immediately unbuckled his seat belt and ran out of the car.

"Stop!"

Yefan shouted.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Fan, but he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and still slapped Mu Qingyu.

"Bastard!" Ye Fan burst out and instantly sped up his body.

When the middle-aged man's palm was about to land on Mu Qingyu's face, Ye Fan grabbed the man's wrist and flew up and kicked directly on the middle-aged man's lower abdomen.

"Ahh

Then there was a scream, and the middle-aged man's body immediately flew out, hit the big tree on the side, and collapsed to the ground softly, with a humming moan from his mouth.

"Scum! Phew!" Ye Fan glanced at the middle-aged man in his eyes and snorted. He regarded this goods as a social bastard, could it be the person sent by Ma Tao's garbage?

"Are you okay?" Ye Fan hurriedly walked over and asked Mu Qingyu with tears on his face.

Mu Qingyu didn't expect Ye Fan to suddenly appear, so she paused for a moment, then panicked, hurriedly ran over, and helped the middle-aged man under the tree up: "Dad, are you okay?"

"Dad?" Ye Fan was also stunned, his face became a little weird, he looked at Mu Qingyu and asked, "He... He's your dad?"

"Hmm. Mu Qingyu bit her lip and nodded.

"But why is he..."Ye Fan didn't understand very much.

Mu Qingyu closed her eyes and shook her head, but did not speak.

"Hey, forget it, let's take your dad to the hospital first. ”

Ye Fan said, and directly carried the middle-aged man on his back, and Mu Qingyu followed closely behind.

After getting into the car, Yefan immediately started the Maserati and drove towards the nearby hospital.

About an hour later.

Outside the surgical ward of the Second People's Hospital of Bingzhou City.

"That.... I'm sorry, I didn't know it was your dad. Ye Fan scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Mu Qingyu shook her head, still didn't speak, and there was still a trace of tears on her eyelashes.

Ye Fan looked at the poor Mu Qingyu, a little helpless, he wanted to come to a hero to save the beauty, but he didn't expect to make such an oolong, he felt that Mu Qingyu should be angry with himself.

At this moment, the door to the ward opened, and a doctor came out and asked, "Which of you is the patient's family?"

"I am, may I ask the doctor, how is the patient's condition?" Mu Qingyu hurriedly asked.

"It's all skin trauma, it's okay now, you go down and pay the hospitalization fee." The doctor said.

Mu Qingyu's face was a little ugly: "Doctor, that.... Can I pay it later, I'm in a hurry to go out, and I don't have any money. ”

"Okay, but I'll have to hand it in today. The doctor didn't embarrass Mu Qingyu.

"Thank you. Mu Qingyu said gratefully.

The doctor nodded, did not speak, and turned to leave.

"Wait, doctor, I'm her friend, I'll pay for it. Ye Fan suddenly stopped the doctor who was about to leave.

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