Night...

"An 8."

"A 10."

"Little Wang, I want the king!"

"No, a 10 is on Xiao Wang, how to play a full hand?"

In the No. 1 room, Lin Yao, Bai Fang, and Mama Sang were fighting the landlord, surrounded by many onlookers.

They play 10, 20, 30 and ask for 10 pieces for one card, 20 pieces for two cards, and 30 pieces for three cards.

One fried doubled, doubled in spring, doubled in king, 100 yuan capped, and the playing style was no different from later generations.

Not far away, there was a big guy and a ghost, the two of them didn't want to play, but they didn't have the money to play so big.

Before Lin Yao came in, there were only 123 cards in the warehouse, and a handful of eight dollars was won or lost.

Playing so small, of course Lin Yao couldn't take a fancy to it.

In fact, he can't look down on the 100-cap gameplay, but Bai Fried and Mama Sang are already the richest in the warehouse, but they are reluctant to play a game of 18,000 yuan a game.

Even this time, it was the first time Lin Yao came in, and he reluctantly agreed if he didn't want people to look at him, who could bear it every day.

"Bai Fang, why are you the same as your mother Sang, so many words, who stipulates that you can't go to Xiao Wang if you say 10?"

Lin Yao looked at the cards in his hand, and the landlord was on Mama Sang's side.

Maybe I lost a lot today, I lost a few hundred yuan, and I had a lot more words than in the past, and I was very restrained.

"Brother Yao, it's not you who loses, of course you don't care, how can I compare with you?"

Bai Fried was sweating profusely, and his eyes were red when he lost.

Fortunately, Lin Yao's card is good, he has two fried in his hand, and the king of Mama Sang was blown up directly when he put it down, which can be regarded as some for the white fried.

"I don't play anymore, I can't stand it when I fight like this."

Wiping his sweat, Bai Bang panted and stopped playing.

I don't play for nothing, but my mother Sang and Lin Yao are still unsatisfied, the two of them are winners tonight, of course they don't want to end like this.

"Brother Ji, do you want to come up and play two?"

Lin Yao shouted at Brother Ji.

"I want to play, but I don't have any money, can we play with cigarettes?"

Although Brother Ji is a veteran of Hongxing, he does not have many shops under him, and the annual dividends are not much.

In addition, there is a family to raise, which is not as young as the young and vigorous white fried, but he doesn't have the courage to play such a big game.

"How boring it is to play cigarettes, winning or losing a few cigarettes at a time, it's better to play 123."

Lin Yao waved his hand and signaled that Brother Ji was not needed.

Mother Sang saw that Brother Ji had no money to play, so she was unwilling to leave, and asked Ghost Qi: "Ghost Qi, do you want to play?" ”

"I'll play with 123, and I'll not play if it's too big."

Ghost Qi is only the leader of the Sanxiang Gang, and he eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles, and he doesn't have much spare money in his hands.

This time, Lin Yao didn't dislike it anymore, 123's is better than playing with cigarettes, the brothers in it are so poor, let's be smaller.

"Come on, come on, come and play together."

At the urging of the two, the ghost came on happily.

It's a pity that his luck is worse than that of white fried, and the local owner was caught by the peasants, and when he was a farmer, he was caught by the landlord, and he didn't win a single time in the first five games.

Dozens of pieces were output, and the ghost Qi couldn't sit still, and his eyes flashed and he wanted to change positions.

asked Mama-san, who ignored him.

Looking at Lin Yao, Lin Yao's eyes widened, and the words that came to his mouth were held back.

"Why is it so stinky, the two kings can lose as soon as they are fried, is there any mistake?"

It's another rivalry card, and the ghosts who think they have the chance to win are almost gone, and they can't help but lose their temper.

"Oops!"

"Oops!!"

The anger of the ghost was nowhere to be sprinkled, his eyes fell on Chen Zhaokang, who was lying on the bed and snorting bitterly, and the anger could no longer be suppressed: "I said why do you keep losing, it turns out that you are cursing me, and my luck has been scared away by you!" ”

As he spoke, the ghosts were about to stand up and clean up Chen Zhaokang.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing the ghosts coming, the red boy immediately protected the bedside.

Who is Ghost Qi, the leader of the Sanxiang Gang, one of the bosses in Room No. 1, how can he give face to the red boy.

"Boy, the hair hasn't grown together, so I want to learn from the boss and take the younger brother, can you cover it?"

As soon as the ghost made a move, all his men stood up.

Seeing this, Lin Yao's eyes showed displeasure, and he said, "Ghost Qi, are you sick, you have bad luck, blame others?" Lawyer Chen was just cleaned up by the prison guards today, and he vomited blood when he was beaten, which is not bad enough, and you still want to beat him when you come back? ”

Hearing this, the others looked at the ghost with dissatisfaction in their eyes.

The same is true for the red boy, but he knows that he can't afford to offend the ghosts, so he can only lie on the head of Chen Zhaokang's bed and whisper: "Brother Kang, stop talking, you will be beaten to death." ”

"You all protect him one by one, and he is not your son, what does it have to do with you whether he dies or not!"

The ghost muttered in a low voice.

"What are you muttering?"

Lin Yao threw the cards in his hand on the bed and said happily: "You're not scolding me, are you?" ”

"How dare I, Brother Yao!"

Although Ghost Qi came in because he robbed the gold store, it doesn't mean that he is not afraid of anything, he is a tough guy.

Not everyone is called Ye Jihuan, and not everyone who dares to rob is murderous, at least Ghost Qi is not such a ruthless character.

He is strong on the outside and capable in the middle, and he has a set of ways to deal with gangsters, even beating and scaring him, and he can't do it when he encounters real hard stubble.

Give him two guts, he doesn't dare to blow up with Lin Yao, let alone Lin Yao, he doesn't even dare to provoke Bai Fang and the big man, it's just a paper tiger pretending to be a force.

"Ghost Qi, have we seen each other?"

Lin Yao looked at the ghost and suddenly thought of the scene when the ghost was staring at him in the cafeteria.

He vaguely remembered that Ghost Qi's gaze at him at that time was very complicated, with scrutiny, suspicion, and a trace of solemnity.

"Brother Yao, you remember wrong, we haven't seen it."

The ghost begged Qi to deny it, and his gaze also moved away.

Lin Yao didn't think so, no matter how you look at the actions of the ghosts, they are all weak-hearted, if they really haven't seen him have a weak heart?

"Come here!"

Lin Yao hooked his finger at the ghost Qi.

"Brother Yao, I really didn't scold you, don't play with me."

Instead of coming, Ghost Qi retreated.

The more Lin Yao looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and ordered, "Bring him over." ”

The teapot walked up with a few horses without saying a word, and made a gesture of please.

The subordinates of the ghost Qi looked at each other, and no one dared to move forward, so they could only look at Bai Bang and a few people for help, hoping that the other big brothers in the warehouse would come forward to intercede.

Which Cheng thought, Bai Fang, Ji Ge, and Mama Sang saw the eyes of help, and they all turned their heads as if they hadn't seen it.

This is not surprising, everyone is not related to each other, and the relationship on weekdays is not very good, who would offend Lin Yao for the sake of ghosts.

"Brother Yao, let's play cards."

Under the watchful eye of several people in the teapot, the ghosts came to Lin Yao's side with a smiling face.

Lin Yao looked at his face and said again, "I still think you're a little familiar, we really haven't seen each other?" ”

"Not really, what's there to lie about."

The ghosts want to cry without tears.

Lin Yao didn't believe his words, and asked instead, "Since we haven't met, why do you always stare at me when you're in the cafeteria at noon?" ”

"Brother Yao, you are so majestic, everyone wants to look at you twice, not only me to look at it again, Bai Fang, big man, Mama Sang, they are also watching, especially Mama Sang, who is about to drool."

When the ghost said this, he pushed Mama Sang's arm: "Mama Sang, did you say it?" ”

"I hate it, you've said it, how do you want me to behave in the future?"

Mother Sang's face was blushing, and she didn't dare to look at Lin Yao's gaze.

"Cao!"

Lin Yao scolded secretly and threw the 1,800 yuan in front of him to the teapot: "Don't fight, take it to buy cigarettes for the brothers." ”

Mama Sang is a brother who has a group of little sisters under her and is in the leather and meat business.

Thinking of being watched by his mother Sang for a day, drooling while watching, Lin Yao lost any interest, and it was more uncomfortable than eating flies.

After walking a few steps, the more Lin Yao thought about it, the more angry he became, he turned around and returned to his mother Sang, pointed to his eyes and said, "If I find out that you are drooling when you look at me, I will detain your eyes, understand?" ”

Mother Sang nodded again and again, and gave Ghost Qi an angry look.

The ghost shook his head and walked towards his bed, holding out two fingers to his mother Sang, and making a gesture to clasp his eyes.

That look, how cheap and how cheap it is.

But he didn't want to, Lin Yao, who was sitting on the bed, always looked at him.

In comparison, Mom Sanghe doesn't care very much.