Chapter Eighty-Seven, Night Supreme 16

Wang Batian was made angry by the mysterious man, and this anger couldn't be extinguished, but how many people were sent out still couldn't find it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He locked himself in his study for a whole day, just to study the mysterious man.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the study, "Come in!" Wang Batian replied coldly and crisply.

"Young master, the master is calling and asking you to go back to my home in mid-August. Steward Wang entered the study and said respectfully to Wang Batian behind the desk.

Sandwiched between the master and the young master as a microphone, Wang Xi felt so aggrieved, the old man Wang is a beloved son, and he has to be nervous about every big thing, shouting for warmth, and entanglement, probably because of this reason, the young master no longer answers the master's calls, and he has become a veritable microphone.

If the reply this time is that the young master does not agree to go back, then he will be miserable, and the master will definitely downgrade his microphone into a punching bag!

After waiting for a while, seeing that Wang Batian still didn't reply, Wang Xi became more and more worried, and gently raised his head to observe the young master's face, the light was not turned on in the study, and the bright light of the computer screen looked obscure and mysterious on the young master's face.

Darkness is the best protective color, and anger and violence are reduced to nothingness in this darkness, as if they do not exist, but in the end they only wait for the moment when they erupt.

The people around him couldn't breathe, I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a century, and it seemed like just a second, Wang Batian slowly said with an expressionless face, "I asked you to check, how is it now?"

"It's been found out. Wang Xi walked out of the study, and when he came in, he had an extra cowhide bag in his hand, respectfully put it on the table, and then retreated and continued, "Young master, this is Bao Xinyi's information. ”

Wang Batian agreed, took out the information in the cowhide bag, and read it slowly, sometimes laughing out loud when he saw happiness, sometimes frowning at some point, and sometimes rubbing the information with an angry face and throwing it to the ground.

Wang Xi was silent, and took a few steps back to hide into the darkness.

"Bao Qingying is her brother?" Wang Batian calmed down and asked casually.

"Yes, young master, and I learned from the investigators that Bao Xinyi loves her brother very much. ”

Stains, needless to say than Wang Xi said, it can be known from the information that she has been sticking to Bao Qingying since she was a child, and since Bao Qingying didn't learn well, she has been even more tired. Wang Batian raised his eyebrows unhappily.

Wang Batian instructed Wang Xi to continue to check the things that were not found in the information, and Wang Xi took out the electronic book and recorded the things that should be done one by one.

A string of phones rang, Wang Xi held the hand of the electronic pen paused, stopped writing, and asked Wang Batian for instructions, "Young master, let me answer the phone?"

"Well, go ahead. Wang Batian looked at the information in his hand intently and replied casually.

Wang Xi took out the vibrating mobile phone from his pocket, pressed the answer button, and quietly listened to the person on the other end of the phone to report, occasionally making a "hmm, hmm?" sound to indicate that he was listening, and sometimes asked a few questions that he didn't understand.

"Young master, just now someone from the Liuli Detective Agency called and said that Bao Xinyi went to our underground casino in Shangcheng half an hour ago. Wang Xi took back his phone and gave Wang Batian what he knew.

"Hmm, because of Bao Qingying's matter?" Wang Batian pursed his lips unhappily, and then continued, "Prepare the car and go to Shangcheng Casino!"

Speaking of this Shangcheng casino, it is the largest underground casino in Shangcheng - Sana Carlo, which is a gift from Wang Yitian, the head of the Wang family and Wang Batian's father, Wang Yitian, on his eighteenth birthday.

Wang Yitian is the boss of the underworld, and he built the largest gangster in the underworld from scratch - the Purple Flame Gang, and what Wang Yitian is most proud of in his life is not the underworld empire created from scratch, but his son Wang Batian!

Just because the crystal clear baby son said that he wanted to see what the casino was like, he sent it away, before he sent out a small casino of two hundred square meters, there was nothing to worry about, and he was ready to lose money, but who knew that in just three years, his son brought him a surprise, and turned the original small casino into an international shipping company with thousands of employees, engaged in overseas cargo transportation.

And Sana Na Carlo Casino has become an underground casino, and it is still the largest underground casino in Shangcheng, where people can get rich overnight, or they can make people have nothing overnight.

It's a place where it's drunk and golden, and it's a place where people are desperately indulgent and degenerate, even if a person with a firm heart passes through here, but this doesn't include Lambes.

She is a lover of money, but does not sink.

Without squinting, Lamb Patrick walked through the hall full of people shouting "Big, Small!" to the golden gate, where the waiters in suits and ties on both sides of the door bowed respectfully and opened the door to let Lamb Guie in.

Since escaping from Wang Batian's hands in the morning, he was told by 003 that night that Bao Qingying secretly went to the gambling table again, this time he couldn't help but run by himself, so that no one dared to take it.

This time, Bao Qingying was so bold that he went to the largest underground casino in Shangcheng to gamble, and he lost several million dollars in half an hour! Moreover, he borrowed a loan shark on the spot, and the interest was even more terrifying, and now the money cannot be paid, and he is detained in the casino.

As a last resort, someone called Lan Baoyi. On the phone, Lan Baoyi could still clearly hear Bao Qingying shouting, "My sister is rich, my sister will definitely be able to pay you back! Don't cut off my hands, don't look at what I say" and the like.

Although Lan Baoyi has earned tens of millions of dollars one after another after gambling during this period of time, when she saw Bao Qingying lose millions in half an hour, she would be so frightened that her hairs stood on end, and when she heard his useless shouting, she hung up the phone angrily.

But the people still rushed over as soon as possible.

Lan Baoyi entered the single room, there were three or three twos, five or six people, sitting, standing, lying in various forms, but I just didn't see Bao Qingying, found a place, and asked calmly, "I'm Bao Xinyi, where is my brother?"

"Yo, little sister, you'd better be respectful, your brother is in our hands. The middle-aged man with ordinary facial features spoke.

"Don't you want money, and what kind of respect do you say to me, what kind of pretending to be high!" Lan Baoyi said with a raised eyebrow and disdain.

Gamblers like them, before they ask for money, people will not tear up the ticket, even if she says something unpleasant to hear, so that they will no longer be happy.

"Of course, we don't have to deal with money. But the money, did you bring it?" a tall and thin man named Qi'an, who was sitting in the middle with a seventy-three haircut, and should be in his early thirties, spoke, smoking a cigar and asking, his posture extremely elegant.

It seems that this is the leader of these people, but unlike ordinary gangsters, he should have some status in the underworld, but Lan Baoyi still goes her own way.

"Money?"

"Hmph, it looks like you're not bold, you're stupid!" said Chi'an, pulling a cigar out of his mouth and twisting it into the ashtray.

"This is a casino, don't you think it's vulgar to talk about things with money? Let's use gambling to talk about things, how dare you?" asked Lan Baoyi with a chuckle.