, Song Bin didn't have much money left, and he gave Brother Liu 10,000 and Huang Mao 15,000, and there were only a few thousand yuan left on him, and most of them were still in Xiang Wanying's hands.

He frowned slightly and asked, "What can you do?"

"This ......"

Huang Mao was speechless, unable to speak for a long time.

Song Bin's face sank instantly: "You want to gamble, don't you?"

"Did you gamble on the 15,000?"

Huang Mao hurriedly defended that he did not gamble, saying that the money was taken by the debtor, and said that if Song Bin didn't believe it, he could ask someone from the casino.

He didn't expect Song Bin to be more serious and really want to go to the casino.

Huang Mao panicked at this time, and hurriedly promised that if he only gave him 2,000 yuan, he would definitely be able to win back 15,000 yuan, even if the 2,000 was borrowed from Song Bin.

How can the words of a gambler be believed?

Song Bin in the past is the same as he is now.

Song Bin had a cold face and said that he was going to go to the casino to ask for money.

That money was returned to Dazhu, it was his money, and as for the money that Huang Mao owed, he would settle it himself.

Huang Mao suddenly panicked and begged Song Bin not to be so ruthless and give him a chance.

But there was not the slightest determination to repent in his eyes.

Song Bin didn't believe him, so he took a taxi and went to the casino.

The casino is not in the city, but on a hill outside the city.

When you get to the place, you still need to walk for a while.

Place is secluded and not easy to find.

There were still people looking at the wind at the bottom of the mountain, and when they saw that it was Song Bin and Huang Mao, they hurriedly led the way to the mountain to lead it.

"Binzi, I haven't seen you for a long time, why do you suddenly have time to try your hand today?" said the passer-by with a smile.

Song Bin looked at him a little strangely, this person knew him, and it was estimated that he had come here to gamble before.

He smiled and said, "I haven't been here for more than a month, so I'm here to have fun today." ”

After a while I saw a simple house built like a pigsty, and all kinds of noisy shouts came from it, and people were watching the wind all around.

When he entered the door, Song Bin saw the three tattooed men, which were full of smoke and the light was gray.

The people here are glued to the table, and everyone seems to be fascinated.

Seeing Song Bin, they first showed a surprised gaze, but soon a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

"Yes! People have to have fun in time. ”

Song Bin looked around and said with a smile: "I'm not here to gamble, I'm here to ask you for money." ”

"Borrow money?" Several people laughed: "It's okay to borrow money, but we have to talk about the interest, don't kneel in front of us like your grandson when you don't have money." ”

Song Bin shook his head and said, "I'm not here to borrow money, I'm here to ask you for money." ”

Huang Mao stood beside Song Bin, pulled the tattooed man as the leader, nodded and said, "Brother Tou, come and smoke a cigarette!"

The tattooed man ignored Huang Mao, but squinted his eyes and looked Song Bin up and down, and asked with a smile: "What money do you want?"

Song Bin's eyes did not have a trace of timidity, this money was also given to Dazhu and used to treat Dazhu's father, and he had to come back for everything.

"Huang Mao said that you took 15,000 yuan from him, and the money was returned to my brother and father for treatment, you have to give me the money. And the last two thousand, which was my father's money. The money I owe you has already been paid off, and you have to pay me back the two thousand!"

Brother Tou let out a chuckle: "What money? Why don't you remember? Also, that fifteen thousand is the money that Huang Mao repaid us for the debt, and this money is mine when it comes to me, what does it have to do with you?"

Song Bin asked, "Are you sure you're not going to give me this money?"

"What kind of money? If you don't play on a horse, if you don't play, you'll get rid of Lao Tzu. ”

Song Bin sneered and said, "Okay! I can get out, but I'm afraid that if I get out, when the police find here, it's none of my business." ”

The tattooed man's eyes widened, and he grabbed Song Bin's collar: "You threaten me?"

"Are you scared when you are Lao Tzu?"

Song Bin said indifferently: "I know you're not scared, but I have nothing left, I only have my wife and children and that brother, if I can't even support my wife and children, and even this last brother will be lost, then I won't have much fun in living......"

"Boss, are you right? I don't mean to threaten you, I'm just telling a fact. ”

The head brother punched Song Bin in the face: "Fuck! Damn, where do you think this is? Lao Tzu killed you and threw you on this mountain, no one knows, your dog is really a little big!"

Song Bin was hammered to the ground, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He laughed and looked at the head brother.

Another kick was on Song Bin's stomach, and Song Bin fell to the ground holding his stomach, still staring at his brother.

The head brother was a little hairy by his gaze......

"Either you kill me today, or give me the money!" Song Bin wiped the blood from his mouth and said with a smile.

"Lao Tzu to your mother!" The head brother had red eyes, and was about to fall again.

At this time, Huang Mao grabbed him, nodded and handed over a cigarette: "Brother Tou, don't be like him, this person probably has a bad brain at work." ”

"Lao Tzu has seen a hair with him!" Brother Tou slapped Huang Mao's head, and Huang Mao was shaken off by this slap, and he turned dizzy.

The head brother became angry, and kicked Song Bin one after another.

Song Bin fell to the ground, without the slightest resistance, he could only hold his head.

"Bad luck, throw him out. Don't come here if you want to die!"

Song Bin raised his head, hugged his feet, a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and squeezed out two words from his mouth: "Pay back!"

The head brother wanted to kick him in the head, but a man grabbed him.

The man was wearing a loose shirt, with a string of Buddhist beads around his neck and two walnuts in his hand, he squinted, looked down at Song Bin, and asked, "How much does he owe you?"

Song Bin replied, "Seventeen thousand!"

The man threw 20,000 yuan to Song Bin and said, "The other 3,000 is your medical expenses, don't come in the future! If I see you on this mountain again, my wife and children will probably have to be raised by others." ”

Song Bin held the money and replied, "Don't worry, I won't come back in the future." ”

With the money, Song Bin staggered out of the casino.

He had just protected an important part of his body, but fortunately, the injury was not very serious.

20,000, Song Bin grinned, it can be regarded as earned!

He limped down the mountain, and before he could reach the road, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Song Bin was stunned for a moment, his heart sank, and a chill rose on his back.

"Brother-in-law!"

That person was Xiang Wanying's brother, the corners of his mouth were hooked with disdain, there was a faint disappointment in his eyes, and there was an expression that he had already expected.

Song Bin recalled the expression of holding Qian Qian and smirking just now, and combined with his current appearance, he thought about it.

It's really yellow mud wiping the crotch of his pants, it's not and it's.

Brother Xiang Wanying shook his head and asked with a sneer, "How much did you win?"