In an underground casino in Inner Mongolia City B, countless gamblers keep betting in front of various gambling tables, constantly losing or winning.

One of the eight prince's hardcore brothers, Lao Bozi, is also here, but Lao Bozi is not playing here, but this is one of his fundamental transactions.

The brothers under the Eighth Prince all have their own businesses, and before they separated from the Ninth Lord, basically all the side businesses in Inner Mongolia belonged to the Eighth Prince, and there was absolutely no semicolon.

Jiuye's specialized business is entertainment venues, all kinds of small dance halls, KTV, nightclubs, bars, and slow shake bars.

The Golden Rat is specialized in the credit industry, whether it is a formal credit company, a loan shark or a bureau, the Golden Rat is all responsible.

There are also various sitting ranch businesses, feed processing businesses, dairy businesses, or beef jerky businesses.

In the years when the Eighth Prince's gang was strong, basically as long as you and the Eighth Prince's brother, what you want to do, then Inner Mongolia will definitely make your family dominant!

And the old stuffy man is specialized in gambling.

The old stuffy man loves to play, and it can even be said that in addition to gambling money, the old stuffy man is absolutely unwilling to do the second thing.

After the Eighth Prince and the Ninth Master separated, all the subordinate brothers also belonged to two different camps with their respective industries and careers.

After the separation, the eighth prince and the ninth master did not actually tear their faces, because the people of the benevolent people came and went fast, and the yellow dog came and went fast!

The people on the road are also rumored that the eighth prince is old, and the ninth master is still the year of fighting, so after the two people separate, it is basically the replacement of the old and the new, so there is nothing to do, the ninth master is now a big man, and the eighth prince is old!

But this delicate little balance is completely broken today, and the reason is the old stuffyman.

The old stuffy man came to the gambling stall early in the morning, and chatted with many familiar gamblers here, because the gambling stall is operated 24 hours a day, and the children and dealers who serve the bureau are rotated, but the gamblers on the top can not be changed, some of them are playing in this for several days, and even a game is a month.

There is a room for eating, drinking, and smoking, and there is a room for resting when you are tired, so if gamblers devote themselves to playing, as long as there is no major event, they basically don't leave.

After chatting with these gamblers for a while, the old stuffy man went into his small office, checked the accounts, and then drank tea with satisfaction and watched the God of Gamblers movie of Hong Kong movie star Chow Yun-fat, which he had loved to watch for decades.

Just when the old stuffy man was watching the movie, a middle-aged man walked in outside the gambling stall, wearing a neat black cotton half-sleeve, black Fendi slacks, a pair of LV old flower beanie shoes, a string of large beeswax chains around his neck, and a bottle of mineral water in his hand, full of social big brother dress!

There are more than a dozen brothers behind him, all of them with cannon heads, tall and strong, and the hems of the short half-cut sleeves are all slightly upturned, and they are obviously carrying guys in their waists.

The middle-aged is the brother of the ninth master, Mi Long!

Mi Long knew by looking at the name that he was a professional person who bought and resold dry grain, and this time Mi Long came to the old stuffy man's side not to find trouble with the old stuffyman, but to find someone who had a little bit with himself.

As soon as Mi Long entered the house, the gamblers in the casino hurriedly greeted Mi Long with a smile, including the children who were waiting for the bureau, and they all nodded and came over to say hello to Mi Long, after all, the people below did not dare to pretend to be calves with these big brothers no matter what, and the big brothers had different positions, but they definitely did not mean to do it when they met.

"Where's the old stuffy?" asked Miron, touching the young man's head.

"Brother Stuffy is in the office, Brother Long, I'll call you!" the guy said with a smile.

"No need, he's stuffy, let him stay in the house, don't bleed!" said Mi Long with a pout, but his eyes kept on the middle-aged man sitting on a table not far away.

After Mi Long finished speaking, he took a sip of water with a smile, and walked over with his brothers to middle age!

"What's the matter, Mr. Mo, look at your luck like this, aren't you?" Mi Long smiled and reached out and touched the middle-aged head of Mr. Mo.

Mi Long is like this, no matter where he goes, he is neither big nor small, he habitually moves his hands and feet when he talks to anyone and is willing to touch people's heads, as if he is a very energetic big brother who is pampering his little brother.

"Don't do anything with me, you have something to say!" Mr. Mo said after opening Mi Long's hand.

"Do you owe me money or do I owe you money, old Mo?" Mi Long didn't care about Mr. Mo's unreasonableness, and asked again with a frown behind his back.

Mr. Mo listened to Mi Long's words, and directly turned to look at Mi Long and asked: "The rice you gave me is all old rice, and the millet is full of worms? You still ask me for money? I won't let you compensate me for my losses, it's good! If you have to be useless with me, I'm not afraid of you! Let's go to the Eighth Prince's place to reason!"

After Mi Long looked at Mr. Mo with a smile, he reached out and touched Mr. Mo's head again and said, "Looking for the Eighth Prince, what are you trying to scare me?" Come, you call him now, and I'll see how he calls the shots for you!" After Mi Long finished speaking, he threw his hand directly on the gambling table.

After the mobile phone fell on the table, it was directly knocked over by the poker in front of the dealer, and the dealer frowned and reached out to move the mobile phone to the side, but this one, Mi Long didn't do it!

"Oh, Nima, you can move my phone again!" Mi Long scolded as he glared at the dealer.

The dealer was a little girl who was not very old, and when she saw Mi Long scolding herself in this state, she was suddenly unhappy, and opened her mouth and shouted, "We are playing here, Brother Mi, you can't be so unreasonable and scold me as a little girl, right?"

"I'm a muddy horse, I'm going to scold you, I'm still a!" shouted Mi Long, who had no quality at all.

"Oops...... What are you doing?" the old stuffy man came over at this time, as early as when Mi Long came over, someone came into the house and told him, the old stuffy man didn't care about Mi Long, but when he heard that Mi Long was making a fuss outside, he walked out with two little brothers who had followed him for many years and were watching the scene in the casino.

After the old stuffy man shouted, he stretched out his hand and took Mi Long's raised hand and said, "You come to me, don't you drink some tea with me, eat some snacks or something, you will my dealer when you come up?"

Mi Long turned his head to look at the old stuffyman, anyway, the old stuffy man was also the first batch of old brothers accepted by the eighth prince and the ninth master in the early years, so he was higher than himself in terms of seniority, so Mi Long suddenly smiled and said, "Brother stuffy, I'll come to find someone, Lao Mo owes me money to hide from you, and now that the person has found it, I'm ready to leave, this little dealer of your family is chattering with me......"

"Don't nag useless! Lao Mo is here to play with me, if he doesn't want to go, no one can take him away! This is my rule, my dealers are all my younger brothers and sisters, what are you doing? want to move my younger brothers and sisters?" The old stuffy man's big eyelids that had been shrugged all the year round rolled and looked at Mi Long and asked directly.

As his name suggests, when he never talks much, his personality is silent, even when the eighth prince and the ninth master talked to the old stuffy man at the beginning, the old stuffy man didn't say whether he was the stupidest or stupid in his heart, anyway, he couldn't kick out a fart character.

But today, the old stuffy man opened his mouth directly at Mi Long is like a serial cannon to ask, and the whole Mi Long was a little overwhelmed and a little confused!

"Speak, don't you socialize Brother Mi Long, what are you doing here with me?" the old stuffy man stretched out his hand and pestle Mi Long's chest and asked again, not caring at all about the dozen or so young men and brothers that Mi Long brought.

"Old stuffyman, you must have saved him today, right?" Mi Long snorted as if he was an old stuffyman, and finally came up with something like this.

"Grass and mud horses, my old stuffy man can have nothing else to follow, the whole Inner Mongolia knows that I let go of the game, the people who come to play here are my old stuffy friends, no one owes me money all these years, I can't send them to do things! Let's see what your achievements are in total!" the old stuffy man shouted to a little brother behind him.

The young man lowered his head and flipped through the account sheet in his hand, and then said, "Mr. Mo lost 270,000 yuan, not a single point!

After listening to his brother's words, the old stuffy man turned his head and shouted to Mr. Mo: "The small inn outside is thirty yuan a night! I count you fifty yuan a night, after all, my conditions are good! Five thousand yuan and one hundred days! You will stay with me! I will see who dares to touch you!" After the old stuffy man finished speaking, he glanced at Mi Long, and then shouted to the gamblers in the room: "It's time to play, a few sheep will be roasted in a while!" After saying that, the old stuffy man turned around and walked towards his office.

Mi Long was so stuffy that he couldn't get off the stage at once, but there was no way!

The old stuffy man has a boring personality, but at the critical moment, people can be famous for so many years and are still the brothers valued by the eighth prince, which means that people are definitely not bored in the matter of pulling the society, so Mi Long didn't dare to stiffen up with the old stuffy man for a while, nodded continuously and then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Brother stuffy, I don't see it!"

After Mi Long finished speaking, he waved his hand and walked out with his brothers.

An old stuffy brother behind him reached out for Mi Long's mobile phone and picked it up and shouted, "Brother Long, don't want your mobile phone?"

Mi Long was about to explode, turned around angrily, snatched his mobile phone and said, "Awesome!

After Mi Long finished speaking, he went straight away!

The old stuffy man was watching a movie in his office at this time, not caring at all whether Mi Long was thinking, or leaving, watching the movie and eating fruit with a smile.

The gamblers in the entire casino all shouted loudly after seeing the toughness of the old stuffyman!

"Stuffy!"

"Brother Stuffy is mighty!"

Even Mr. Mo was happy and threw 10,000 yuan in tips to reward the children and dealers present!

There have been a lot of things in the past two days, and then the bottleneck period of fitness and weight loss has arrived, and I have to repair the car and run the four S shop, so I may send it a little later today, but I will definitely not break my promise!

I'll take a bite of food in a while, and I'll throw you two more chapters!

Little ** to give you a wave of outbreaks!

Some brothers asked me again if this book was going to end, impossible, completely impossible, where is this, it is going to end, I agreed, and the book friends did not agree!

Thank you for adding my WeChat to urge me to change every day, and even threaten to urge the brothers violently, you give me too much motivation, I don't dare to ask for leave now!