Chapter 1270: The Mysterious Cuban Man
"You're hurting me!" Jing Huatian frantically grabbed his clothes, "You brought me to the casino and ruined my family." ”
The man wore a pair of large sunglasses that completely covered most of his face.
The corners of his mouth lifted a sneer and said, "Mr. Jing, you came voluntarily." ”
"You're trying to hurt me!?"
With the future, Huatian never gambles.
Just three days ago, he was playing in a golf cart, Yujian, the mysterious Cuban man.
He said that he was born to see the luck of a person, and he predicted that Jinghuatian would start to transfer from that day, and everything would go smoothly, and his career would flourish......
Jing Huatian is not a three-year-old child, so he naturally doesn't believe it.
The man insisted on a few rounds of gambling with him, and if he lost, he invited him to treat, and if he won, he would be hes.
Jinghuatian couldn't resist the temptation, first tried his hand with a small bet, but he didn't expect that his luck was really smooth, and he won what he bought.
As everyone knows, this is just the sweetness of a small favor.
"Mr. Jing, if I have a way to win back all the property you lost in your bet?" the man took a puff of his cigarette and spit in his face.
Jing Huatian's frantic movements stopped: "Win, how can you win?
"No, you still have something of value on you. ”
"What's that?"
"A suicide note written by your eldest daughter. ”
Jing Meilin's suicide note, what is the value of this? If Jing Huatian hadn't been upset and condemned by his daughter's death, he wouldn't have borrowed wine to kill his sorrows and come to gamble.
If he hadn't insisted on kicking his daughter out, none of this would have happened.
"As long as you do what I say, I will not only win back everything that belongs to you...... You can also get more generous pay. ”
Jing Huatian stared at him with blood-red eyes: "Why should I believe you again?"
"You can believe it or not, you have nothing now...... I will harm you, and you will have no inheritance to be framed by me again. ”
Jing Huatian hesitated, and at this moment, this casino was surrounded by an inexplicable shili.
At the gate, a god-like man descended.
Simon Longting wore sunglasses, followed by Wilson and a few personal bodyguards, and walked in in an awe-inspiring manner.
The other bodyguards were already surrounding the entire hall in an instant.
Seeing Simon Longting, the Cuban man's body stiffened: "I still have something to do, you should consider my proposal carefully." If you want to accept my help, I will come to you again. ”
“……”
"Remember, you want your property back - only you and I know today's conversation. ”
Ximen Longting's bodyguards pulled up the faces of the guests one by one, looking for Jing Huatian. Before entering the casino, Wilson pulled up a photo of Sedum from his phone for everyone to see.
The casino was forced to pause, and the Cuban man took advantage of the chaos and quietly left the waiter's elevator......
Jing Huatian was restrained by the bodyguards and thrown at the feet of Ximen Longting.
He slumped on the ground, looking at Ximen Longting looking at him condescendingly, that aura, figure-
"It's Young Master Ximen......" he blurted out and immediately changed his words, "It's Young Master Xi?"
In any public setting, his real surname cannot be called.
Ximen Longting squatted down his noble figure and stretched out his hand-
Jing Huatian thought that he was going to hit himself, and suddenly covered his head with his hand: "I know that I am wrong, Young Master Xi spares his life!"
But he never thought that Ximen Longting reached out and personally straightened his crooked collar.