"Boss, the new kid just took a lot of money from our slot machine."

A little brother dressed in black said to the eldest brother sitting in a chair. "Oh?" This big brother's name is Song Zilong, he is the owner of this gambling house, hearing this news, Song Zilong is also a little puzzled, all the slot machines here are processed by their own hands, logically speaking, there should not be this kind of technical mistake, then there is only one possibility, the slot machine is broken.

"Ah Si, go see if there is a mistake with the slot machine." Song Zilong said absently while rubbing the wrench on his thumb.

"Boss, I've seen it just now, there is no problem with the slot machine, just now this kid won us more than 20 yuan twice with a dime." Ah Si said with an embarrassed face.

Once is a coincidence, but what about twice?

Song Zilong's brows furrowed, and the hand wiping the wrench stopped. "Where did this kid come from?"

Being able to win twenty dollars out of one's own hands with a dime is definitely not good news for the casino, which is two hundred times greater! What I'm afraid of is that this kid treats the casino as his ATM, he can come and go when he wants, which is a slap in the face for every casino owner.

Advocate not!

"This kid just came here today, and the brothers don't know much about his situation, but he was brought by the old king!" Ah Si thought for a moment and said.

"Old Wangtou?" Song Zilong remembered. "You're talking about the three-bag bottom elder of the beggar gang?"

"Yes!"

If you mention Elder Wang in Shanghai, no one really knows, there are more elders surnamed Wang in the beggar gang, but if you mention the three bags of bottom elders, there are almost no people who don't know, this old Wang head has four out of fifty this year, and there are dozens of opportunities to mention four bags of elders, but he is always missed by this old thing by various reasons and excuses, but this old king's ambition is not small, and he is always clamoring to become a gang leader.

He has been asking for food in Shanghai for more than 30 years, and the gang leader has changed more than a dozen, and he is still a small three-bag elder, and his deeds have become a laughing stock in the lower echelons of Shanghai Tang. The helper wants to promote him, but this old thing doesn't grow, it's too lazy to eat, and it's just eye-catching to open his credit book! The gang leader also dispelled the idea of promoting him, but by mistake, he became the oldest three-bag elder in the beggar gang!

With the name of the three bags of elders, he really enjoys the treatment of six bags of elders, otherwise how could he simply summon a dozen little beggars to block Ye Fan?

However, this Elder Wang is a good gambler, and he likes to gamble in Song Zilong's casino!

"It's his people?"

Song Zilong felt that it was a little difficult to clean up Ye Fan, although he was also a small boss, but a big gang like the beggar gang still couldn't be provoked, and he couldn't calm the anger in his heart if he didn't give Ye Fan a lesson, but Ye Fan was a member of the beggar gang, and it would be a headache if he was approached by the beggar gang.

For a while, Song Zilong was in trouble, and he didn't know how to teach Ye Fan a lesson, if Ye Fan knew that someone wanted to clean up and scruples about the beggars, he would really be thankful.

"It's better like this, big brother, you see, we will send a person with good skills to follow him secretly, while he is not paying attention, on the premise of not revealing his identity, the next yin hand, but we don't want his life, in this way, even if the beggar gang finds out about us, we don't admit it, what do you think?"

"That's fine, teach him a lesson, by the way, after finishing the business, let this brother leave Shanghai Tang, remember?"

"Yes!"

"Let's go down!"

……

"The ravioli are here!"

"Mrs. Wang, the rice tastes good!" Ye Fan boasted while eating.

"Eat more!" After coming out of the casino, he made up for it at Wang Po's porridge shop to make up for the physical strength consumed when using the Tai Chi Spirit Pupil.

"Uh~" The old king followed Ye Fan for dinner.

"By the way, Brother Ye, where do you live? How will I find you in the future? ”

"Me? Just a few days after coming here, I temporarily settled in a dilapidated house, and I have to change places in the future? Ye Fan decided to make another big profit in the casino, and after his grandfather's illness was cured, he would buy a better house and live in it with his grandfather, and he would make plans for the future.

"By the way, Brother Ye, seeing that you are good, why don't you join our beggar gang?"

The old king tried to draw Ye Fan into the beggar gang, with Ye Fan's skills and his own popularity, it was possible to mix with nine bags of elders!

"Forget it! You damn ghost! I'm a begging guy! Do you want to drag your brother into a beggar's den? Mrs. Wang dragged her fat body and scolded the old king.

"Thank you Brother Wang for your kindness, but I don't have any plans to join the gang for the time being, let's talk about this later!"

Ye Fan really had no intention of joining the beggar gang, and his grandfather warned him of three things: first, he was not allowed to step into the gambling world, second, he was not allowed to enter the gang, and third, he was not allowed to indulge in beauty.

I don't know how to explain this first one to my grandfather, if I join the beggar gang again, I can't even save the money for medicine, just buy a coffin!

Ye Fan didn't dare to take this risk.

I said...... Alas...... It's a pity ......" Seeing that Ye Fan didn't mean to join the beggar gang, the old king felt a little pity, regretting that Ye Fan had lost an opportunity to soar.

"It's not too early, I still have to go to get medicine for my grandfather, so I'll leave first!"

The sky was already dark, and the street lamps had already been lit, Ye Fan was going to go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine decoction for his grandfather first.

"By the way, Mrs. Wang, pack me another meal." Just as I was leaving, I remembered that my grandfather hadn't eaten yet.

"Walk slowly!"

……

Ye Fan held the herbs in one hand and the rice in the other. Ye Fan grabbed three pills for his grandfather, and also took a pair of tonic medicines for himself, it was really necessary for him to make up for it, otherwise it would not be a way to consume it every time he used the Tai Chi Spirit Pupil.

The four pairs of medicine cost a total of twelve yuan, no wonder people would rather wait at home to die when they are sick than to grab the medicine, fortunately they did not give half of the old king's head, otherwise they would have to post a lot.

I just won twenty yuan, and I gave five yuan to the old king's head and two yuan to the princess, and now there is only one dollar left! I have to admit that this earns fast and spends faster!

"Anyone?"

When I came out of the casino, I felt that someone was paying attention to me all the time, and I thought I was looking for the old king, but now after coming out of the pharmacy, this feeling has become more and more intense.

Ye Fan looked back, and there was quiet behind him, except for a few beggar disciples in the corner who were napping, no one followed him? The more he couldn't see people, the more uneasy Ye Fan felt in his heart, and his feeling was definitely not nonsense.

When Grandpa taught himself kung fu, he exercised his vigilance. Ye Fan has always maintained a high degree of vigilance against the surrounding environment, especially behind the night!

It is precisely because there are no eyes in the back of the person that Ye Fan is more vigilant about the situation behind. Ye Fan held an attitude of rather believing, quickened his pace, tried to shake off the tail behind him, and walked for a while, the feeling of being targeted behind did not disappear, but became more intense, Ye Fan subconsciously clenched his fists.