Chapter 33: The Storm

Gan Jing swears that he is really just a security guard!

Well, I've been a security guard for almost a year.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?" Tan Shan didn't know how many times he unconsciously asked Gan Jing beside him.

He didn't dare to let this junior brother play by himself this time.

Just now, he only gave his junior brother a thousand yuan in chips, and he won more than three million.

Now that he has more than three million in his hand, is that going to win this casino!?

"Senior brother...... I'm a security guard......" Gan Jing said weakly.

"Oh. ”

The two of them carried a full plate of chips, followed by two waiters, and they didn't gamble or play anymore, so they wandered aimlessly.

In less than a minute, Tan Shan turned around again and stared at Gan Jing's face: "Gan Jing, what the hell are you doing!"

Whew, do you think you can scare me into telling the truth by suddenly speaking out like this......

But even if I tell the truth, you don't believe it......

Gan Jing was weak, and this time he said: "Senior brother, what you say I do, I just do it." ”

Tan Shan's face was full of doubts, and his right hand pinched his thigh hard - ah, it really hurts, it's not a dream.

The two continued to walk silently in the casino.

Silence, silence, silence is Cambridge tonight. Silence, it's 3.6 million tonight.

Until Zhou Xuewen reappeared, the two of them were in a little spirit at the same time.

"Tan Shan, and this little brother, come and play in the VIP room. "Zhou Xuewen is in his thirties, he looks very gentle and elegant, and his appearance and temperament can't be seen as the owner of an underground casino.

To be able to open an underground casino in a city like Yangcheng must have extraordinary energy.

Gan Jing knew this very clearly, so he only made a move after getting the permission of his senior brother, and similarly, even if he made a move, he had some scruples.

Otherwise, if the senior brother can't cover it all of a sudden, it will be a tragedy.

He honestly followed the two of them, and waited until he was about to go upstairs before turning back to the waiter and saying, "Come, give it to me, I'll take it." He reached out and took the chip tray from the waiter's hand.

Tan Shan heard the voice and glared at Gan Jing fiercely.

Zhou Xuewen didn't change much, just smiled slightly.

The three of them took the elevator and went up to the third floor.

Compared to the hustle and bustle in the lobby on the second floor, the third floor is much quieter, and the layout of this floor is completely different from the one below.

The hallways are covered with thick carpets, and the soundproofing of each other's rooms is also great, and the walls are hung with calligraphy and paintings of the East and West that I don't know if they are real or fake.

"This little brother, hello, I'm Zhou Xuewen, haven't asked for advice yet?" Zhou Xuewen led the two of them to the direction of a box, walked a few steps and turned back to Gan Jingzhengse.

Tan Shan had introduced the two to each other before, and Zhou Xuewen also knew the name of this young man, but now he was cross-cutting when he asked like this.

He didn't believe what Tan Shan said, this was just a small security guard, just a beginner Peking Opera apprentice.

Whose security guard can still have this hand?

Such a security guard, please give me a bunch!

Gan Jing obviously didn't understand that Zhou Xuewen was cross-talking, but he was slightly stunned and stretched out his right hand and shook hands politely: "Hello Brother Zhou, I'm Gan Jing, and I'm here with Senior Brother." "This will not forget to mention their own backers.

I have a backer! My backer is your good friend! Everyone is my own person! Don't shoot!

Gan Jing's meaning was perfectly grasped by Zhou Xuewen, he smiled helplessly, let go of his hand, shook his head, and said: "Come to the box to play, the fun here is bigger, and the atmosphere is better." ”

The three of them entered the box, where music was playing softly, and a few brightly dressed people were chatting.

"Mr. Zhou is here, bring someone to play or end up in person?" said a middle-aged man with a big belly.

Zhou Xuewen smiled: "It depends on whether you have enough manpower." If enough, I'll play with my friends. ”

The box is large, divided into three areas, with three small tables and plenty of options to choose from.

"I'm waiting for Lao Xu. What about the beauty, don't pour tea for your boss!" the middle-aged man shouted.

These people are obviously frequent visitors, and they are very familiar with Zhou Xuewen.

Gan Jing and Tan Shan didn't belong to the people in this circle, they just listened quietly.

They were dressed relatively ordinarily, and the others didn't pay much attention to it, they just thought that they were brought in by ordinary friends to open their eyes.

"Senior brother, don't mess around here. Tan Shan whispered, "People here are not ordinary, offending people, senior brother, may not be able to protect you." ”

Gan Jing didn't have any plans to make a move at all, so he would only play with dice, and now looking at the people here, it seems that they want to play card poker.

"Trust me, brother. Gan Jing's eyes were pure, "I'm not a troublemaker!"

Tan Shan felt a little relieved and nodded, he was really a good junior brother.

The two sat on the sofa, and poured two cups of fragrant tea on the coffee table.

Zhou Xuewen greeted the people in the box with long sleeves and good dancing, and just wanted to walk to Tan Shan's side, when he suddenly heard the report of his subordinates in the headphones, he was stunned, waved at Tan Shan, and walked out of the box in a little hurry.

"I guess there's something to deal with. Tan Shan said, and then saw another person who looked like a boss talking to the middle-aged man with a big belly at the beginning, and it was estimated that this was the old Xu mentioned just now.

"Come on, come on, blackjack. No one is allowed to leave this time, the evening time is booked!"

The people over there were laughing and laughing, and began to sit down at the small table to play cards.

Gan Jing glanced at the card game, looked at the chip board on the coffee table and was quite satisfied, he picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and exclaimed decently: "Good tea!"

Tan Shan glanced at his junior brother with disdain, he didn't believe that he understood tea at all, he used to drink tea at his own place with a grunt, but now this will be pretended.

……

In another box not far away, Zhou Xuewen looked at the few people sitting in front of him with an ugly face.

"Brother Zhang, what does this mean?" he asked, staring at a man with a non-yin and non-yang face.

"Isn't that interesting? Can't you come to your yard?" the man asked rhetorically.

Zhou Xuewen looked at the calm middle-aged man in another position, and said slowly: "If Brother Zhang comes to play by himself, then I am very welcome, whether it is with others or with me." But, you're here with a master...... But it's not authentic. ”

Generally speaking, if you come to play with a master who doesn't know what to say in advance, it is a smashing of the field with bad intentions.

This Brother Zhang first brought people into the box, and won several rounds before attracting the attention of the waiter, and some dealers recognized one of them as a well-known gambling master, and hurriedly reported it to Zhou Xuewen.

"What is a master is not a master, it is just to play two. What's the matter?, can't afford to play?" Brother Zhang licked his lips and smiled at the neatly combed man next to him.

Zhou Xuewen looked at him and didn't speak, and only said after a long time: "Brother Zhang, is this going to smash the field?"

"Hahaha, what are you smashing? We're just here to have fun. Brother Zhang grinned, "Don't you let you play? ”

They have already won a lot of money by taking advantage of the casino's lack of reaction before, and they will not suffer a loss if they leave now.

Zhou Xuewen had a cold face, heard the voice in the headphones, waved his hand to let the subordinates blocking the door retreat, and said to Brother Zhang: "Brother Zhang is willing to play, then I will find someone to play with you." ”

"Okay! Boss Zhou is arrogant! I'm waiting for your words!"

Brother Zhang stood up, rubbed his fingers and smiled at the man beside him, "Brother Ma, it's up to you." ”

"Hmm. ”

The hair was neatly combed, Brother Ma stood up, his hands around his waist were very slender and white, and he smiled calmly at Zhou Xuewen, who had a serious face, a bit like a poisonous snake that spit out a letter.