Outside the casino, a bewitching girl walked swayingly, carrying a small leather bag in her left hand and Chen Hansheng in her right hand.

Chen Hansheng was holding a cigar in his mouth, looking like he was not afraid of Lao Tzu and I was the biggest.

It seems that he made a lot of money last time he disseminated An Xiaoxi's synthetic nude photos.

I don't understand English, so I can only translate through the woman next to me. Chen Hansheng changed 500,000 chips at once, and he gambled quite big.

"Oops, don't buy this."

The woman's delicate voice guides Chen Hansheng from time to time.

With beautiful women as companions and money to play, this is probably Chen Hansheng's most carefree moment.

It's a pity that his gambling luck is not good, he wins a few handfuls and loses, plus greed, and soon, 500,000 yuan will be lost.

"!"

Chen Hansheng spat on the ground.

The woman comforted him and persuaded him to try again.

A bald guy was willing to help him lead the way and borrow some money from the underground bank in the field.

It's never too late to wait for him to turn it over.

Chen Hansheng didn't think about it, and borrowed another million.

The roulette wheel turns, the balls slide, and no one knows which number it will stop at.

"Eleven! Eleven! Eleven! ”

Qiao Wenhan made a heavy bet and made a splash.

All of a sudden, he collapsed on the leather sofa and lost his strength.

The bald guy brought someone to collect the money, but Chen Hansheng naturally couldn't take it out.

His fists and feet were eyeless, and he was beaten.

The money must be repaid within three days, and the interest rate is surprisingly high, and the longer it takes, the more difficult it becomes.

Chen Hansheng almost crawled out of the casino.

……

"The fish takes the bait."

Qiao Wenhan looked at the message sent by the secretary.

Now wait for Chen Hansheng, who is in a hurry to jump off the wall, to find the behind-the-scenes instructions.

"Keep an eye on."

After Qiao Wenhan finished sending the message, he saw An Xiaoxi enter the study, put away the face that had just been on the table, and turned to find a book for her to read.

"Are you still practicing knife work?"

Since the last time he injured his hand, Qiao Wenhan suspended An Xiaoxi's special cooking training. However, An Xiaoxi works hard, practicing cutting tofu and removing bones from whole fish every day, and the use of knife techniques is becoming more and more proficient.

"Of course!"

An Xiaoxi replied confidently, with calluses on his hands, this is a medal for hard work.

Qiao Wenhan took her hand and looked carefully at the bulging small bulges on her palms, feeling a little distressed.

Other people, in this situation, have long lived the life of a young grandmother with peace of mind, but this An Xiaoxi is an outlier, and he has to learn the cooking skills of this tired man.

"Does it hurt?"

When Qiao Wenhan saw the newly bandaged knuckle maker, he must have been scratched by the knife again.

This Ann Creek is really uncomfortable.

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a small case."

Qiao Wenhan blew on the wound, which was the action his mother would do when he was injured when he was a child. It seems that such a blow brings immortal energy, which can cure all the pain and allow the wound to heal quickly.

"It doesn't hurt."

An Xiaoxi emphasized one side again, and her tone was soft and gentle.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, I have to go out, you rest at home, don't be too tired."

As for what he was going out of, he didn't say.

He had to keep Ann Xiaoxi a secret from beginning to end.

……

In the cloakroom, neat rows of shirts and coats are arranged in order.

Long fingers slid and landed on a white shirt, paired with light-colored pants, elegant pocket towels, and a delicate yuppie style.

Su Chenfeng was also going to set off, because the fish had already taken the bait.

I just received the news that Qiao Wenhan was going to arrest Chen Hansheng.

The show has just begun, and he has to dress up carefully, which is the etiquette of going to the play.

"Please order me a bouquet of roses, red ones."

Hanging up the phone, Su Chenfeng's face became softer.

Originally, he didn't want to get involved in this storm, but now, he has his own plans and wants to take this opportunity to get what he wants.

Qiao Wenhan has collected information, he knows everything, and there is a crucial news that only he knows at present.

He wanted to take advantage of the night of the storm to use that news to take An Xiaoxi back.

Without further ado, let's go.

The scorching Los Angeles sun didn't make him warmer, it got colder.

……

"Pay back!"

Each of them is a big man of more than 1.9 meters, suppressing Chen Hansheng.

In order to raise money to pay off gambling debts, Chen Hansheng owes more money, and now, according to the rules of the industry, he will first cut off a few fingers and punish him with a small punishment.

"Money, no."

Chen Hansheng was hesitant, and it took half a day to squeeze out a few English words. Another punch and kick.

The woman who accompanied him was also controlled, and it was really unlucky to come to the United States this time.

The money is not being made, and more than a million are owed. After being beaten in vain, it is a question of whether he can return to China alive.

In the dim basement, the old electric fan turned slowly, the incandescent light was dazzling, and Chen Hansheng couldn't open his eyes.

"Stop!"

A Chinese man suddenly shouted, and Chen Hansheng did not know this person.

The man had a well-styled hairstyle, was well-dressed, and looked like a decent upper-class person.

"Hello Mr. Chen, your boss has helped you pay off all your debts, you can leave now, remember to inform your boss before leaving."

There is such a good thing in the world, Chen Hansheng feels that the time is coming.

Finally saved his fingers, it seems that the gold owner is still very righteous, he gave him 500,000 last time, and now he has helped him return more than 1 million.

You have to thank that person for that.

stumbled and was about to get up and leave, but was blindfolded by these big men and knocked unconscious.

Wake up lying on a park bench.

Nothing is missing.

"I've been in the United States for more than half a month, when will you see me?"

Chen Hansheng dialed the phone, his head groggy.

"Don't worry."

The other party is very cautious about making calls with a voice changer.

"Can I not be in a hurry, I have no money, you give me some more."

This scoundrel was still thanking the owner for helping him pay off his debts one second, and this second he switched to greedy mode.

"OK, no problem. You're ...... at eight o'clock in the evening."

The other party explained the location and route, and Chen Hansheng silently wrote it down.

……

Outside the abandoned factory, overgrown with weeds, a few homeless people are building a fire to keep warm.

Qiao Wenhan's secretary quietly came to the hidden place outside the house and observed.

Chen Hansheng's mobile phone was equipped with a positioning system and a listener. They heard the conversation between Chen Hansheng and the behind-the-scenes commander clearly.

And the location of the person behind the scenes was also investigated.

The soldiers were divided into two ways, and Qiao Wenhan took a few people to arrest the main envoy.

Far away, close in front of you, this mastermind actually lives in a five-star hotel in Beverly Hills.

Qiao Wenhan is bound to win this time.

An Xiaoxi's ruined reputation and the implication of the Qiao family must be clearly settled with this person.

"Hurry up."

Qiao Wenhan was in the back seat, looking at the scenery that kept receding, and his heart was mixed.

If it is really like what Chen Hansheng said before, the mastermind behind the scenes is Su Chenfeng, what should I do?

Although they can't go back to their old relationship, they always have family affection.

No matter what happened back then, Su Chenfeng was always a brother, if the truth was really as he guessed, could he do it righteously.

Everything, it's hard to say.

With a worried heart, Qiao Wenhan looked at the road away, only to feel upset.

Gently rubbing his temples, his eyes were already bloodshot.

"Quick! Fast! Here it comes! Here it comes! ”

The secretary found Chen Hansheng who came to connect, as long as Qiao Wenhan succeeded, Chen Hansheng could be controlled immediately.

Catch both ends at the same time.

Chen Hansheng entered the factory and shouted a few times, but no one responded. I had to sit on the broken iron bucket, smoke and wait.

Ten minutes passed.

Twenty minutes passed.

There is still no news from Qiao Wenhan's side.

The secretary is in a dilemma, whether to catch Chen Hansheng first, or to avoid startling the snake.

Chen Hansheng seemed to have made several phone calls, but no one answered.

Already impatient to wait and want to leave.

If there is no news, this operation will be in vain.

The secretary was monitoring in the dark, and it was inconvenient to make a phone call, so he sent several messages to Qiao Wenhan, but no one replied.

Could it be that something happened over there?

……

Ding dong. The doorbell rings.

The old housekeeper didn't know where he went, and the other servants were preparing dinner in the kitchen, so An Xiaoxi had to answer the door in person.

When I opened the door, it turned out to be him?

"Hello......"

An Xiaoxi smiled awkwardly, and the other party also smiled awkwardly.

"Hello, how are you doing?"

A large bouquet of fiery roses was handed over, and An Xiaoxi didn't pick it up, and it wasn't either.

It's not for him to let him into the house, and it's not for him to talk awkwardly outside.

"Are you looking for Mr. Qiao?"

An Xiaoxi's eyes didn't seem right when he looked at him, so he hurriedly found a topic.

"No, I'm looking for you."

"What are you looking for me for?"

An Xiaoxi was a little confused.

"It's my birthday today, would you like to have a meal with me?"

The person who came was Su Chenfeng, dressed like a noble prince, and invited An Xiaoxi to have dinner with him.

"Why don't you wait for Mr. Qiao to come back, let's go over together, you tell me the address."

Since it is a birthday, it is naturally better to call Qiao Wenhan.

Su Chenfeng ignored it, and was about to go out by holding An Xiaoxi's hand.

opened the co-pilot's door and said to An Xiaoxi: "Get in the car, Wen Han is also there." ”

Although he was full of doubts, hearing him say this, An Xiaoxi was mostly relieved, after all, Su Chenfeng would not lie just to make an appointment for dinner.

The car was driving fast, and the time seemed to be in a hurry, Su Chenfeng looked at An Xiaoxi on the co-pilot from time to time, and smiled slightly, with a little bitterness.

……

Closing the car door, Qiao Wenhan finally came to the hotel where the mastermind behind the scenes was.

Someone was sent to spy on the various exits of the hotel, and he was in a café in the hotel, waiting for the good news to come.

The person below set up a plan, pretending to be a hotel waiter, dialing the person's phone number, saying that there was a guest visiting and making an appointment to the café.

As the minutes passed, Qiao Wenhan was a little impatient, and kept tapping on the table with his fingertips.

"It's coming!"

Message from the people below.

He was just in a good position to see the direction of the door. Just waiting for this heinous man to throw himself into the net.

The café was chartered by Qiao Wenhan to protect privacy.

Hearing footsteps getting closer and closer, Qiao Wenhan stood up excitedly.

The moment the man entered the door, the mobile phone in Qiao Wenhan's hand fell hard.

"Yo!"

Qiao Wenhan couldn't believe that Cai Mengyu was not dead, but was still the mastermind of that incident.

didn't care about too many emotions, Qiao Wenhan went up to hug tightly, kiss, and forget himself.

So much so that when An Xiaoxi was dragged by Su Chenfeng to arrive, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.