Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Waves After the Waves

"Who is this little doll?" Luo Sanpao couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that the person his daughter brought back actually knew Zhuo Yitian.

Luo Shasha rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Dad, this is a classmate from Jingcheng, surnamed Chen." I brought him to Haizhou to open his eyes. People are honest children, you be quiet, don't scare him. ”

Luo Sanpao snorted, stroked the Hanyu wrench on his right hand, stared at Chen Mo for a long time, and his expression gradually became playful.

The reason why Luo Sanpao has such a nickname is because he has transformed from a fish farmer to a well-known figure in Haizhou, and he has become popular with a total of three cannons.

When he was young, Luo Sanpao packed a few acres of fish ponds and built a shack by the pond with his wife. There are always some ruffians in the local countryside who carry batteries to fish, and they have always been grandiose and treat the couple as air. Luo Sanpao endured it for half a year, and finally saw that there was really no way, so he sent his wife back to her parents' house, and the next day he carried an axe to sweep those ruffians into the mountains and rivers. Fights in the countryside are not as good as in the cities, and basically the villagers are on the same page, but that time was an exception. Luo Sancang, who was completely red-eyed, rushed to the house of the ruffian leader, smashed the other party to the ground with the back of his axe, dragged him to the edge of the threshold and stepped on the back of the back, wanting to chop off his head. The whole village didn't dare to move, and they all watched as Luo Sancang raised his sharp axe, and the muscles on his chest and arms rose up. At the last moment, the wife who secretly ran from her mother's house hugged Luo Sanpao desperately, howling and crying, saying that she had a baby in her belly, and if the head of the family lost her life, how could the remaining orphans and widows live. Only then did the ruffian escape, and he never dared to provoke this reckless man again.

A few years later, Luo Sanpaillan had some money and recruited hundreds of high-tech laborers to build a breeding base, and at the same time, he also began to make aquatic products, which was well-known in the circle. A group of fishmongers pushed him to be the leader, and had a group fight with the old bastards who bullied the market, shrimp shells and crab feet flew all over the sky, and people on the ground turned their backs. Luo Sanpao was careless and not careless, he had already done a good job of the links that should be beaten, and he went into battle shirtless during the group fight, so that the old bastards gave in one after another, and they were frightened by his ruthlessness.

Lao Luo's third shot was to take over the current big dragon ship. The original boss opened a restaurant until he even lost his pants, so he could only find a home, and there were many people who thought about it like Luo Sanpao, but in the end, he was the only one who took over smoothly, and there was no competitor left. On the surface, this seems to be peaceful, but in reality it is far from that simple. Luo Sanpao gathered more than 100 vendors just to raise money, and he didn't even make an IOU, and his reputation was harder than an iron tablet. It is rumored that a Haizhou boss once asked him to quit, but it didn't take long for the big guy himself to be lame and slumped.

Now that Luo Sanpao's family has a great cause and is becoming more and more majestic, the people who stand in front of him are often either fearful or full of respect.

The kid in front of him is an exception.

From the time he walked into the dark room until this moment, Chen Mo was only staring at Zhuo Yitian alone, and his heart slowly sank. That text message could not rule out that Pan Jingcheng was playing tricks, but Chen Mo had already discovered something the moment he saw the photo.

Zhuo Yitian was also looking at Chen Mo, the zippo lighter in his hand was erected on the table, and it was at an acute angle with a few black chips, and there was half a Marlboro in the crystal ashtray, and the green smoke was curling. Her short hair is a little longer, and she still looks so wild. The waitresses in cheongsams are all beautiful women, but they are not even as good as local chickens when they stand in front of her.

What Chen Mo cared about was that the iron and fire light in her eyes was gone, and the sharp aura like a blade was gone.

At this moment, Zhuo Yitian was the same as in the photo, his eyes were slightly sloppy, and his face was pale. Chen Mo knew how strong her alcohol was, and he could see that a really drunk person would not be like this.

What the hell is wrong with her?

There are six gamblers at the table, and Luo Sanpao is the most conspicuous one. He was very compatible with the chair he was sitting in, his fat body was not bloated, and his thick eyebrows were like brooms, like a giant tiger perched there. Most of the other guys are hideous-looking people, although they are well-dressed, they can't hide the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes on their bodies in any way. Only the man next to Zhuo Yitian is different, he looks less than thirty years old, handsome to almost beautiful, with a little red mole on his eyebrows, and his appearance and temperament are far better than Pan Jingcheng.

"Xiao Chen Mo, come and sit with me!" Zhuo Yitian waved at the handsome man beside him, signaling him to give way. The latter changed his chair good-naturedly and looked up at Chen Mo with a faint smile on his face.

There is a large bar in the room, and there are some bodyguards in smart suits sitting there. This group of people is in piles of threes and fives, with cold eyes, and the employer at the gambling table is the only object of their attention. After Chen Mo sat down next to Zhuo Yitian, a foreign gambler who was as thin as a dried corpse frowned and asked unceremoniously, "Miss Zhuo, what is the relationship between this young man and you?" He's sitting here, doesn't seem appropriate? ”

Luo Shasha had already brought a group of friends to the bar, and only Pan Jingcheng stayed alone to accompany Luo Sanpao. His seat was moved by Luo Sanpao's orders, and the outsiders didn't dare to say anything, but when they saw the rustic Chen Mo also sat down, he immediately changed his face.

Zhuo Yitian didn't seem to hear it, he gently scraped Chen Mo's nose, and laughed tiredly, "Little wrongdoer with no conscience, do you want me......"

Chen Mo pressed her hand, only to feel extremely cold, as if there was no temperature.

Everyone saw that half of Zhuo Yitian's body was snuggled over, and they were stunned, only if Chen Mo was the little wolf dog she raised, Luo Shasha at the bar was already dumbfounded. The out-of-town visitor was embarrassed, and urged him to gamble one after another, obviously unintentionally picking on any more bones. Luo Sanpao watched Zhuo Yitian and Chen Mo make love with great interest, and asked Pan Jingcheng a few words in a low voice, and then smiled: "Push Pai Gow or Zha Jinhua?" ”

"Push pai gow with Boss Luo in Longfu, how can we have the opportunity to put the village, Zha Jinhua!" A person next to him begged for mercy.

Luo Sanpao laughed and motioned for the dealer to come up and deal the cards.

Zhuo Yitian couldn't even sit down steadily, he didn't care about the gambling table at all, he got closer and closer to Chen Mo, his lips almost touched his ears, "Lao Tzu drugged people......" She said these words very lightly, and then kissed Chen Mo viciously on the cheek, turned his head with a smile, and knocked on the table, "What about the cards?" ”

"Miss Zhuo, this is using a few of our old guys as wooden people, I want to be jealous of this little brother!" A gambler on the opposite side joked with a smile, and his original cold aura faded a lot.

"I'm an old cow eating young grass." Zhuo Yitian shook his head, tried to see the cards in his hand, and then threw them away.

Zha Jinhua is a fraudulent chicken, just like Shen Dali played in Tiangong, every card has to be paid. The dealer is a middle-aged man, his sleeves are rolled up to his elbows, and after a new deck of cards is dealt, the waitress will take them away and mince them, and then unpack another pair, and the shuffling action is skillful and neat.

Chen Mo watched from the side for a moment, Zhuo Yitian didn't follow, and lost the bottom of that chip. There are probably dozens of green round chips in front of her, and the kind of one used at the bottom should be regarded as change; As for the other stack of square black chips, Chen Mo saw that other gamblers had exchanged them, and each could be exchanged for ten round chips; In addition, there are two rectangular dark red chips, which are pressed by her at the bottom, and others also have them at hand, Chen Mo estimates that the face value is the largest, about the same as a hundred yuan bill.

It is said that it is a pai gow that is overwhelming, a deadly single and double, and the zakin flower is not inferior to these two in terms of ferocity. The poorer the place, the more gambling is fierce, and Chen Mo has seen a lot in the coal mine since he was a child. At this moment, Zhuo Yitian is obviously out of focus even when he sees things, and if he wants to gamble with others, most of them are not singing, and a conservative gambling method is obviously right, but he cares more about what she said before.

"When are you leaving?" When Zhuo Yitian was about to finish losing those round chips, Chen Mo asked seemingly casually.

"I've just played two games, and I'm the one who is the owner and hasn't rushed the guests yet, what are you anxious about?" Luo Sanpao let out a puff of green smoke, and his eagle-like gaze fell on Chen Mo's face.

Chen Mo smiled and met his eyes for the first time, "I was asking her, not you." ”

Almost all of them have changed color!

Over the years, whether it is a local tycoon in Haizhou or a foreign hero, there is not even a single one who dares to talk to Luo Sanpao like this. At present, this young man doesn't know the height of the sky, and he put Ma Wangye on the south wall with a word, does he think that he has lived too long?

"Little brother, my ears are not very good, you say it again?" Luo Sanpao was stunned for a moment, then leaned forward. Several security guards standing in the corner strode up, their hands holding down the steel slings, their faces full of anger.

"I said, I'm asking her, not you." Chen Mo repeated word for word, "She's dizzy like this, I have to take her back." ”

"The bet isn't over yet, do you want to swim back?" The out-of-town visitor before spoke coldly.

"I really don't know how to swim across the river, do you mean floating corpses?" Chen Mo looked at him, and his eyes were already lit up.

The out-of-town guest laughed a few times, but his guttural voice gradually changed taste, and he couldn't even nod his head anymore, and cold sweat instantly crawled all over his back. At this moment, Chen Mo's eyes made him seem to see a bloodthirsty beast that was transforming into adulthood, and even felt that as long as he made even the slightest movement and said one more word, he would be torn apart alive on the spot.

He had never felt like this, completely overwhelmed.

Several security guards had already arrived at the table, all waiting for Luo Sanpao's signal. Luo Sanpao was looking at Zhuo Yitian and seemed to hesitate.

"It's good to go after playing this game, it's okay to lose some money, I'm afraid it won't work if you don't let these old guys have fun." Zhuo Yitian took Chen Mo's hand and pulled it very tightly.

"When did Boss Luo become fond of making jokes about juniors, if I didn't understand you, I really wanted to bully the small." The handsome man who was sitting next to Zhuo Yitian helped out, with a bright smile and a red mole between his eyebrows.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and young people nowadays are really interesting." Luo Sanpao leaned back in the chair, lit a cigarette, and the two cold and hard cheeklines slowly changed, pulling out a meaningful smile, "Let's talk about it after the gamble!" ”

The dealer dealt the cards again, Zhuo Yitian looked at Chen Mo for a long time, as if he couldn't support it anymore, he fell on his lap, and muttered: "You can help me play, it doesn't matter if you don't, just don't follow." I'm tired and want to get some sleep......"

"Play with this kid?" One of the gamblers was dumbfounded.

"It's nothing, it's just a small bet, just take it easy." The handsome man comforted Chen Mo.

Chen Mo thanked him, touched the cards that had just been dealt to him, and rubbed them open, and it was a square piece of the same suit. With the exception of the leopard and the rocket, the flush was already the biggest hand, but he didn't follow this one.

At the same time, in the kitchen on the first floor of the dragon boat, the head chef was foaming at the mouth and scolding the two helpers who just came yesterday, "Walking is like kicking a straight step, can you be more sharp?" Lao Tzu is the real veteran! Grind again, be careful of Lao Tzu's one move, and unload your eggs! ”

"And such a shady trick?" After the chef swaggered away, one of the helpers asked his companion with a smile.

"You think he's Chen Mo." Another person in the shape of a refrigerator replied.