Chapter 250: The Prey VIII

Xiaobao also slapped the table and said, "Okay! Since you have the heart to kill, brother, then I will pour beans into the bamboo tube. ”

"We followed an old Russian man all the way. We want to take him down in Shanghai. Big brother, do you have a way? Xiaobao asked.

"This is easy to do, do you want him to be disassembled or put in a sack and thrown into the Huangpu River?" Jin Shoushan asked. It was easier for him than wringing an ant to death.

"It's over, big brother. I didn't mean that. I mean, this old hairy man is wine-colored, wealthy, and sticky. I mean let him fall on the beach and become my little reptile in the future. Xiaobao shook his head and said.

Jin Shoushan was stunned for a moment, then looked up and laughed. The two old men sitting next to him also laughed.

Jin Shoushan smiled for a while, bowed his head and said to Xiaobao: "Brother, do you know that the big Shanghai amusement park, dozens of casinos, smoke houses, brothels, and brothels are all in my hands. Is this a matter of your own? ”

"Four hairs!" Jin Shoushan raised his head and shouted outside.

A hairy young man in his twenties ran in.

"This is my apprentice Simao. His rank in the Green Gang is not low. Let him follow you from tomorrow onwards. Just tell him whatever you need. Jin Shoushan said to Xiaobao.

Simao also nodded respectfully to Xiaobao and Matsumoto Nobunaga.

"Okay, that's it for today. We're going to bother anymore. The younger brother said goodbye and came to the door another day to thank him. Xiaobao stood up and saluted Jin Shoushan.

"Okay, then I'll send my brother to the door." Jin Shoushan also stood up to send him off.

On the way back, Matsumoto Nobunaga asked Xiaobao, "What are you going to do with that Mikhailov?" ”

"I'm going to let him climb to the top and fall down again." Xiaobao squinted his eyes and said.

"There was a bandit who came down the mountain with nothing but a piece of ocean. He went to the casino to gamble. I didn't expect to win a handful, and finally won more than 500 oceans. Everyone else advised him to stop quickly, but he didn't do it and had to gamble. In the end, there were only two oceans left in the pocket. Xiaobao continued to speak.

"More than five hundred oceans turned into two oceans, which made this kid crazy. At night, he went to smash the kiln alone, but was shot and killed by several gunners who guarded the house. In fact, he didn't understand that he actually earned a piece of the ocean. Xiaobao sighed and said.

Matsumoto Nobunaga vaguely understood what Xiaobao was going to do.

"I'm just going to let Mikhailov go crazy first, and then I'll make a move." Xiaobao finally said.

When he returned to the Sassoon Building and walked into the room, Xiaobao saw that Ulyanova was not sleeping, but sitting on the sofa and singing excitedly.

"Before you came, Chief Daxi Yanyi should have explained the task clearly. You have to be prepared that there is your character in this play. There are some things that I don't do as well as you. You are also Russian, and he should be more intimate with you. Xiaobao said to Ulyanova.

"Against that damn Bolshevik, I'm willing." Ulyanova said.

"I'm not asking you to kill him. You can't put hatred on your face. You have to smile at him and make him trust you. This makes it much easier for our plan to execute. Xiaobao admonished.

"I know everything. Thank you for letting me go to the opera. Ulyanova got up and went back to her room to rest.

Xiaobao woke up the next day, had a simple breakfast, and stayed by the phone in the room.

Xiaobao stroked the copper telephone socket and thought it was really a good thing. I heard that there are more than 200 coin-operated telephone booths in Shanghai. Just these phone booths were able to keep Mikhailov informed him of the situation.

If Xiaobao needs to be dispatched, Matsumoto Nobunaga and Shimao are waiting in the car downstairs. You're ready to go.

Today Mikhailov went to the Ministry of Works in the Public Concession, and then to the French Concession. These should have been the official business arranged for him by the Consulate General of the Soviet Union.

It seems that this is the only way to do it during the day, depending on what activities he has at night.

The hard work paid off, and the phone rang at eight o'clock in the evening, and Xiaobao immediately jumped up and said to Ulyanova after taking the phone: "Let's go now!" Mikhailov appeared in a casino in the French Concession. ”

Xiaobao and Ulyanova quickly went downstairs and got into the car, and the car drove towards the French concession like a smoke.

Mikhailov wandered around the casino with a pitiful few gambling chips in his hand. He has too little money on him, and he is reluctant to stake it out all at once.

When he was in Harbin, Mikhailov also secretly went to the casino several times to try his luck. But every time it's all lost. But he liked the thrill and couldn't stop it.

Mikhailov finally stopped at the big and small table. He wanted to observe the pattern before placing a bet.

The car was already speeding towards the door of the casino. Simao took Xiaobao and Matsumoto Nobunaga Ulyanova to the second floor of the casino. From the windows here, you can see the entire inside of the casino.

"That's him." Xiaobao pointed to Mikhailov, who was standing at the table hesitantly.

"Can you let him win. Don't worry, I'll give you as much as your casino loses. Xiaobao said to Simao.

"It's too simple." Simao said with a smile. He went out of the room and commanded the work.

After a while, Xiaobao saw from the window that the person next to the gambling table had changed from a young man to a girl about twenty years old.

The scene remained unchanged as usual.

After a while, Mikhailov finally made up his mind to bet on the big and small. He bet on a big one first, and the cup was really big. One to one, Mikhailov earned a bargaining chip. In the time that followed, Mikhailov was like a god who bet big and small if he was small. Gradually, more than a hundred chips were piled up on the table in front of him.

Mikhailov caused a small stir in the casino. Quite a few people stood behind him and watched. There were also a few people who followed him to place bets.

The girl who opened the cup still lowered her head and turned a deaf ear to the shouts around her.

"Sir, one loss is too little. So good luck tonight, bet big! Someone shouted next to Mikhailov.

Mikhailov's face flushed. Rich, what a fortune for him from the Red USSR! The chips in front of him are converted into money for more than a year's salary.

He heard the shouting from beside him. To bet or not to bet? Mikhailov hesitated for a moment, shuddered, and put the two chips on them.

"All around! One pays twenty-four, and the player wins! After an exclamation, forty-eight chips were pushed in front of Mikhailov.

"What shit luck! Keep betting! I just bet too little. Someone next to him said.

Like a Siberian wolf, Mikhailov sparkled with greed in his eyes and bet ten chips!