Chapter 1201: Gambling Debts

Chapter 121 Gambling Debts

"Damn, stop playing! Luck is really *** back!"

Finally, after losing two million in a row, Song Qing's face was full of cold sweat, he couldn't hold back any longer, and directly threw the poker in his hand onto the table and stood up in an uproar. %&*";

"It's really *** back today! Don't play, don't play! ”

"It's okay not to play, but please settle the lost money first!" The middle-aged man on the other side said coldly with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Sir, you have lost a total of five million six hundred and fifty thousand!" A staff member on the side said politely.

"How much?" Song Qing was stunned for a moment, and then asked loudly.

"It's five million six hundred and fifty thousand!" The staff spoke again.

"Fart! How could Lao Tzu lose so much money! Song Qing shouted angrily.

As soon as he heard that Song Qing was going to repay the debt, several staff members standing on the side immediately whispered a few words to the walkie-talkie in their ears, and then within a minute, four or five big men quickly poured in.

"What's the matter, brother? Do you want to repay your debts? Don't look at what this place is! I think you're tired of being alive! A man of five years and three thick men walked in with a cigarette in his mouth and shouted.

"You...... Is this blackmail? I've only been playing for less than two hours, and I've only had a few hands, so how could I lose that much money? Song Qing pretended to be calm and shouted loudly. The panicked look on the deacon's face had betrayed him.

The middle-aged man turned to look at the dealer on the side, "What's the matter?" ”

"Brother Hou, he did lose 5.65 million!"

"Doesn't it mean that you can't gamble again if you don't have money? Do you take Lao Tzu's words as a deaf ear? Brother Hou shouted a reprimand to the staff behind him. %&*";

At this time, a staff member on the side stepped forward to the middle-aged man and explained softly, "Brother Hou, this is Mr. Song, the younger brother of Mr. Song Chuxiong of the Song Group in our city, and he is a frequent visitor here, so we allowed him to continue playing without money, and Mr. Song's reputation has always been very good before......

Brother Hou frowned, then looked at Song Qing, "You are the younger brother of Chairman Song of the Song Group?" ”

Song Qing's face was overjoyed, thinking that he was saved, so he hurriedly pretended to cough calmly, "That's right, Song Chuxiong is my third brother!" ”

originally thought that the other party would give himself a face after knowing his identity, but who would have thought that a middle-aged man would not eat him at all.

"Since your third brother is so rich, why are you still losing money here, hurry up and call your family to ask for money?"

"Mr. Song, we respect your identity to give you face, but you can't break our rules here, right, in that case, everyone's face will be ugly!"

"You ...... You guys are blackmailing at all, I didn't lose that much money at all......" Song Qing shouted with some annoyance.

"It's okay, we have a camera here, we have recorded the whole process of your gambling just now, and we have three customers to testify to! I can give you the proof now! ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and then said in a deep voice, "Go ahead and pick out the video to show Mr. Song!" ”

As soon as he heard the other party say this, Song Qing's whole person suddenly wilted, and he sat down on the chair all of a sudden, and the whole person no longer had the same composure as before.

He hadn't calculated how much money he had lost before, but now it seems that the number of more than six million is very likely to be true! With so much money, he couldn't take it out at all.

"I ...... I can't come up with that much money for a while! Song Qing said with some panic.

"Oh? Admit it? Now that you admit it, it's easy to say! The middle-aged man waved his hand, "We pay attention to honesty when we open the door to do business, and any industry has its own rules, so since Mr. Song can't take out so much money, let's leave two hands, three million for one hand, and I don't want the remaining hundreds of thousands!" ”

Song Qing was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he stood up nervously and shouted loudly, "No...... You can't ......"

Two men in black stepped forward to grab Song Qing, Song Qing wanted to resist, but he was kicked in the stomach, and the whole person knelt down with his hands on his stomach.

The two stepped forward, and then lifted Song Qing up, Song Qing struggled desperately, but how could his small body be the opponent of two professional thugs, and soon his whole person was directly fixed on the table, and his two hands were pressed to the table and stretched out.

"Don't ...... No...... I pay back, I can pay back! Song Qing was completely frightened, and shouted loudly with all his might.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, so the two of them let go of each other, and Song Qing sat on the ground with a weak ass all over his body, and he was already so frightened that he had no strength in his body.

"Good! Mr. Song, look at whether it is a cash payment or a bank transfer! ”

Song Qing's face was defeated, his face was covered with cold sweat, he took a deep breath, and then looked up at the other party.

"I ...... I really don't have that much money on me......"

Seeing that the middle-aged man's face was about to turn cold again, Song Qing hurriedly explained, "But my eldest brother is rich...... I...... I can go back and get the money and pay you back! ”

The middle-aged man seemed very embarrassed, standing there frowning and thinking. Song Qingsheng was afraid that the other party would not agree, so he hurriedly explained, "I will definitely pay it back to you, I can write an IOU first......

The middle-aged man nodded, "Okay, since Mr. Song is a frequent visitor to us here, and I also believe in your credibility, then I will make an exception and give you a day, and you must exchange your gambling debts today, otherwise your two hands will really be separated!" ”

Song Qing shuddered fiercely, and hurriedly nodded without falling, "Definitely!" I'll pay it back, I'll go back and borrow money now! ”

So the middle-aged man called someone to bring the pen, Song Qing made a note on the spot, signed his name after the most reluctance, pressed his fingerprint, and temporarily relaxed this time.

The middle-aged man picked up the IOU and glanced at it, and then said in a deep voice, "I need something as collateral, so let's leave the car at the door here for the time being!" I'll pay you back when you get the money! ”

"That car ......"

Song Qing originally wanted to say that the car was worth more than five million, but after seeing the middle-aged man's unkind look, he had to nod and agree.

"Then that's it, Mr. Song's time for a day, your time is limited, I won't delay you to go back to raise money!"

Song Qing's face was pale, but he dared not speak in anger, and staggered out of the room directly, and then hurriedly left here.

After walking to the street, Song Qing took out his mobile phone and hurriedly called his eldest brother, but no one answered after calling several times, Song Qing was helpless, so he had to stop a taxi and rush directly to Song Chu'an's villa.