The decoration in the basement can be said to be too rough to be rough, the four walls are only painted with cement, not even lime powder, let alone the decoration of the higher layer such as piling up tiles.

The floor is slightly better, paved with terrazzo, but the terrazzo is hidden by cigarette butts and garbage.

The basement was very large, at least the size of four ordinary houses, with a radius of sixty or seventy square meters.

In the empty basement, there are several shabby sofas on the four walls, on which sit a few bewitching and half-dressed women, or several bodyguards from different camps, all of whom have different skin colors, including yellows, whites, and blacks.

But there is one thing, these women are very sexy and beautiful, all of them have beautiful legs in stockings, and they are extremely tempting, and they even saw that one of the beauties on the weekend is a female star who often appears on TV, and the bodyguards are all five big and three thick, with big shoulders and round waists, and their eyes are full of blood and ferocity.

In the middle of the basement was a large gaming table, made of very rough pine, and the table was pitch black and dirty, with a faint trace of black blood.

The woman who dealt the card was a very young girl, she should be sixteen or seventeen years old, her appearance was very delicate, and her facial features were also upright.

I don't know if it was deliberate, the girl was dressed very simply, with her hair draped and her feet barefoot.

Her lower body is a pair of torn jeans, and from the hole in her waist and hips, you can vaguely see the small white pants worn by the girl and the plump and snow-white buttocks. The upper body is a floral cloth shirt, which should be the kind of tailor of her own family, with rough workmanship, and it is obviously much larger on her body. There was a big hole in the waist, looking at the appearance of the hole, it should have been burned by cigarette butts, and the girl's slender waist showed a little corner.

Because the clothes are too loose, the breasts are slightly raised, giving people the feeling of flat chests, but when the wind of the electric fan blows on her body, her bulging part will show the most perfect arc, although it is not as thrilling as the cow level of light fragrance, but it gives people an urge to grab a handful.

On the weekend, I heard Asaka whisper that this girl was Okayama's daughter, and when he looked at the girl's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little more sympathetic, and he sighed in his heart, alas, they are all children of hard-working families.

In addition to the girl in charge of dealing the cards, there were four men sitting at the table.

Among them, two were Caucasian people with yellow hair and blue eyes, these two people were the big bosses from the United States in Okayama Pass, and the other two, one was a native of Tokyo, and the other was from the imperial capital of China.

What made the weekend puzzled was that the man who came from the imperial capital of Huaxia always felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere......

These four people are all dressed in tall clothes, especially the two white people from the United States, one wears a white suit, the other is a casual star, and they all have the temperament of aristocratic blood, but it is obvious that they are very jealous of the man in Tang costume.

As soon as Okayama entered the door with Weekend and Asaka, the four bosses who had been playing cards quietly, as well as the bodyguards and women sitting on the sofas around them, turned their attention to the weekend.

The white man in a white suit raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to Okayama in very standard Japanese, "Bastard, haven't we already paid the venue fee, what are you still doing in here?" ”

The white man in casual clothes swept Okayama's daughter coldly, smiled evilly, and said, "Are you afraid that I will turn your daughter?" ”

Without waiting for Okayama, who was hunched over and pretending to be his grandson, to reply, the man in Tang costume suddenly swept the two white men who spoke with cold eyes, and the two white men were immediately dumbfounded, and their faces were full of ruthlessness that could not be attacked.

After a pause, the man in Tang costume looked at Okayama, although his eyes softened a lot, but it still gave people a chilling feeling, especially the tone of his speech, which was as cold as the devil of hell: "Okayama, why did you bring two young people in, don't you know that the most disliked thing about us playing cards is to be disturbed?" ”

Okayama immediately panicked, of course, his panic was only shown on his face, judging from his experience and experience in running an underground casino for so many years, he was a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, how could he let go of the opportunity to charge an extra fee?

Okayama bent over, looking weak and cowardly as if he was about to kneel, he said to the man in Tang costume: "Boss Koyanagi, these two are the daughters and nephews of the owner of Oda of the Oriental Hotel, and they are also regular customers, and they are ......" As he said this, Okayama glanced at the sack that he was holding in his hand out of the corner of his eye.

Boss Koyanagi?

When I heard Okayama call the man in Tang costume the boss of Koyanagi, the name "Koyanagi Village", the head of the Yamaguchi-gumi, immediately popped up in my mind on the weekend.

Could it be the same person?

Although he hadn't gotten in touch with the buyer who posted the killer mission, his heart still began to beat on the weekend, and he couldn't help but sneak a glance at Boss Koyanagi.

Boss Koyanagi is a short and thin man, about forty years old, but judging from his body shape and appearance, Boss Koyanagi gives people a sickly feeling, as if he is terminally ill or the kind of person who has just recovered from a serious illness. However, his eyes are very sharp, like knives.

While he secretly watched him on the weekend, he also glanced at the weekend.

His gaze just swept over Weekend's body, and then, Boss Koyanagi's gaze fell on the sack that Weekend was twisting in his hand, and then, his knife-sharp gaze fell on Asaka beside Weekend.

In the eyes of Boss Koyanagi, I saw the most primitive possessiveness of men for women on the weekend, not only Boss Koyanagi, but also the two whites and the Chinese people who came from the imperial capital, the four people and the eight greedy eyes were like hungry wolves who saw delicious food.

Being looked at like this by four men, Asaka obviously felt uncomfortable, she subconsciously retreated behind the weekend, and even couldn't help but secretly pull the corner of the weekend's clothes.

Seeing Asaka's flustered look in his eyes, Boss Koyanagi's throat squirmed slightly, and at the end, he suddenly smiled: "It turned out to be Boss Oda's daughter and nephew young master, since that's the case, let's come and play together!" ”

As he spoke, Boss Koyanagi glanced at a bodyguard on the sofa, and the bodyguard immediately understood and moved two boss chairs to Boss Koyanagi's side.

Seeing all this in his eyes, he secretly touched the palm of Asaka's little hand on the weekend, as if to comfort Asaka not to be afraid, Asaka nodded slightly, and immediately, the two sat down at the table.

On the weekend, he sat next to the boss of Koyanagi, and Asaka sat next to the Chinese man, the man was very young, he should be no more than thirty-two years old, and he was very handsome, wearing a very decent taupe suit, judging from the height at which he sits, he was at least the same height as the weekend.

It can be seen that the highest level among these four people is Boss Koyanagi, so after sitting next to him on the weekend, he nodded slightly at Boss Koyanagi very kindly, not deliberately flattering, nor pretending to be a gesture.

Boss Xiaoliu looked at the dress of a migrant worker entering the city on the weekend, and he didn't have any expression on his face, and directly ignored the weekend, and even he was a little angry, because he was going to let Asaka sit next to him, but he didn't know that the young man who was anti-guest on the weekend actually sat down first.

Now that they are all seated, Boss Koyanagi is not good to let him change seats with Asaka on the weekend, if that's the case, isn't that showing his thoughts of "Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone"?

"Miss Asaka, the fried gold flower we played has an ante of 10,000 yen, no problem, right?" Boss Koyanagi is extremely enthusiastic about Asaka, and he ignores the weekend between him and Asaka, and talks to Asaka with a smile.

The 10,000 yen ante bet, if converted into soft sister coins, is equivalent to more than 600 bets, which is about the same size as the original gamble with Zhang Da on the weekend.

Hearing this, Asaka secretly glanced at the weekend, and after seeing the weekend nodding at him slightly, she said to Boss Xiaoyanagi: "Although it is a little older, this kind of gambling method is still acceptable to me and my cousin!" ”

As she spoke, Asaka took out two stacks of thick yen from her woman's bag, both of which were worth 10,000 yuan, and it was obvious that these large amounts of yen were not taken from the ATM machine before, but were prepared in advance, because she was by her side on the weekend when she withdrew the money.

Asaka gave a stack of banknotes for the weekend, kept a stack for herself, and then said: "Cousin, the money in your sack was stolen from our family, don't take it out to gamble until you have to, otherwise I wouldn't want to pay to my father." ”

Asaka didn't speak in a loud voice, with the expression of whispering to the weekend, but it was clear that she was deliberately bluffing in order to make the bosses in the room feel that the sack on the weekend was full of 10,000 yen.

"Huh?" Although I don't know why Lu Dao Qianxiang would say this on the weekend, but at this time, in front of others, he didn't feel good about asking, so he simply nodded slightly, and whispered very cooperatively: "Don't worry, cousin, I listen to you." ”

How much is a sack worth 10,000 yen? That's 10 million yen, more than 600,000 soft girl coins!

Boss Koyanagi and the four of them naturally heard the bluffing conversation between Weekend and Asaka, and for a while, these four bosses were excited, especially the two white people, who looked at Asaka, who was both beautiful and golden, and their eyes were shining, and they couldn't wait to collect Asaka's money on the spot.

"Since it's okay, let's keep playing!" Boss Koyanagi naturally also looked at the "more than 600,000 soft girl coins" in the sack on the weekend, and immediately, the gambling continued.

The girl in charge of dealing the cards is a little clumsy, it is obvious that she rarely does this work, which makes the weekend feel that something is wrong, it stands to reason, since she is Okayama's daughter, she naturally has to deal cards every day, how can she be so rusty?

Could the boss of Koyanagi be the Yamaguchi-gumi's Koyanagi Village?

Why do you feel familiar with the Chinese man in the taupe suit on the weekend?

What would Asaka make to gamble on the weekend with the smallest face value of yen? Why did she say that the money was stolen from her house?

On the weekend, he always felt that he was caught in a well-planned trap, but he couldn't find any clues.

After such a while, the first round of cards had already been dealt, and if it hadn't been for Asaka sneaking up on him with her elbow, he wouldn't have reacted.

Immediately, on the weekend, I began to use dark energy to sense the size of everyone's cards.

The white man in the white suit was the first one, and after Okayama's daughter finished dealing the cards, he didn't look at the cards, and directly threw a yen with a face value of 10,000: "Don't look at the cards, bet 10,000!" ”

The next house is a white man in casual clothes, and he saw that the white man in the suit did not look at the cards and bet, so he looked at the cards and threw them.

Then, the Chinese man didn't look at the cards and followed 10,000.

Then there is light incense, look at the cards, and throw it away.

On the weekend, I didn't look at the cards, threw ten banknotes on the table, and said lightly: "Don't look at the cards, raise 100,000!" ”