Xin Wu and Broken Tooth Dog lost a lot, and at the moment they were watching a boxing match in the office of the underground boxing gym and drinking alcohol, losing to a little kid, and a table of people was played around, and after it was passed out, how could they mix in the rivers and lakes.

Especially Xin Wu, who was called by his father and scolded him, he was not allowed to play cards again, and personally greeted Mr. He, the owner of Venice, and did not lend money to Xin Wu again.

He had no choice but to borrow money from the Broken Tooth Dog.

"Old dog, ask that kid again tomorrow night, you have to lend me 50 million." Xin Wu said.

"I'll deposit it in your Venice account tomorrow, Xin Dashao said as much as it is, 100 million is no problem, but the interest may be higher than Venice." Toothbreaker said.

"Don't worry, according to the market, you won't be missing a point." Xin Wu said, the tooth-breaking dog didn't dare to kill him.

"This kid gambles heavily, every time he is the last card of the stud fight, relying on shit luck, in fact, there is no level. If we don't play in the future, what should we do, we lose so much. Toothbreaker said.

"I'll kill him if I don't play, I heard that the Shekou Group provides assassination business." Xin Wu said.

"If you kill the money in his account, you won't get it back." Toothbreaker sighed.

No matter how dark their methods are, they are still outside the Venice Hotel, and they dare not provoke the Aomen He family, so they can use special police to interfere with your existence.

"Let him die." Xin Wu said with a smile.

"Brother is really dark enough, the old dog likes it, but this kid is a little ruthless, he can play with knives." Toothbreaker laughed.

"There are professional killers in the Shekou group, killing him is not like killing a chicken, just a few hits from him, can he block the bullets."

……

Song Qian went back to the room to rest, Zhang Beiye took a bath, wore a nightgown, sat on the sofa and smoked and drank, and turned on his mobile phone to watch Jiang Xiaoyu's video.

"At that time, I should have taken a picture of what you wrote and kept it as a memory." Zhang Beiye said to himself.

He used to think that the female ghost would never leave him, after all, he blamed her at that time and scolded her, but she still did not abandon him.

Now whenever I see a mirror, I hope that the handwriting will suddenly appear on it.

The lights in the living room weren't turned on, so he sat in the dark, looking up at the night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, this city is really prosperous, it's one o'clock in the morning, and it's still bright, but it's a dirty place.

He brushed it from the beginning, and these days are really like a dream.

Song Qian woke up and didn't see her husband, so she opened the door and came out, looked at Zhang Beiye, who was lonely in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, walked behind him, put her arms around his neck, and said softly, "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

"A little insomnia, you go to sleep first." Zhang Beiye replied.

"Thinking of a small fish?"

"I always have a feeling that her death is related to me, if the situation is not right, I won't play cards, you and Zhu Sheng will go back to Jiangzhou first, you can't stay here, the situation is much more complicated than Jiangzhou." Zhang Beiye said.

"Don't feel guilty, you didn't even know at the time."

"Sun Yan's stupid fork, he remembers hatred all day long, and he can't even tell me what my identity is, so he remembers how I repaired him."

"Okay, okay, he's dead, it's a big night, don't get along with yourself, you're tired for a day today, I feel that when you stud, your palms are also in a cold sweat." Song Qian comforted.

No matter how Zhang Beiye pretended to be calm in front of everyone, he couldn't escape her eyes.

The 22-year-old boy has this courage, which has already impressed Song Qian, and neither of them has actually seen this kind of world.

Song Qian knows her prediction ability, if she doesn't have Zhang Beiye to live in the field, it is actually useless, she will be in chaos in this kind of scene, how can she be in the mood to think of any booby trap plan, attack her heart step by step, and run away with a small win.

"At that time, it was indeed a lot of pressure, in the end, I was just a child from the countryside, my ancestors had never seen so much money for generations, you said that you were not nervous is, and if you lose, you will return to the pre-liberation overnight, and your parents will look down on you." Zhang Beiye replied.

"You're finally willing to show weakness in front of me." Song Qian kissed his hair and was very happy.

Zhang Beiye has a tough personality and refuses to give in to death.

She is very distressed, obviously she is under so much pressure, but she doesn't forget to make her brothers happy, and she has to arrange Jiang Xiaoyu's parents, so responsible, no wonder ten wives and brothers are so loyal to him.

When a girl is looking for a husband, the most important thing is a sense of security.

Song Qian took the red wine glass in Zhang Beiye's hand, took a sip, and fed him mouth-to-mouth.

Zhang Beiye was excited for a while, trembling all over, the mobile phone fell directly off the carpet, and his head exploded at that time, this daughter-in-law has grown.

"Qianqian, you are so fragrant......"

"I read a tutorial before going to bed and said that men would like it more." Song Qian said a little shyly.

She also drank some red wine tonight, and she was also very affectionate at this time.

"Wait, I'm brushing my teeth, I've just smoked."

"No, it's okay!" Song Qian said.

"Don't you say you're distracted, don't ...... me"

"Today is an exception, can't you?"

"That'...... Another bite? Zhang Beiye hurriedly said.

As soon as Song Qian took a small sip, Zhang Beiye pulled her into his arms.

Until half a glass of red wine was fed like this, Zhang Beiye took the wine glass and put it on the coffee table, hugged her, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, the two of them were like glue.

Song Qian put her hands on the glass and whispered, "Husband, go back to the room, in case Sister Zhu ......"

"She's asleep, let's be quiet."

"Hmmm......"

"Is the window ice?"

"No ice."

Zhu Sheng was a little thirsty, and was about to go to the refrigerator to get water to drink, but when she opened the door, she saw this scene, and hurriedly retreated, not daring to close the door hard, so she could only cover it lightly and scolded: "Stinky rascal, I will move out tomorrow." ”

When Zhang Beiye was about to rush from behind, a black shadow flashed outside the floor-to-ceiling window, with a murderous cold light, piercing through the glass and heading straight for Song Qian's throat.

Everything was too sudden, Zhang Beiye didn't have time to think, the hand on his chest reached out to Song Qian's neck, took the white blade empty-handed, and held the sharp samurai sword tip stiffly.

He carried Song Qian and threw him firmly onto the sofa, and the tip of the knife hit his neck, but fortunately he was held tightly.

A pair of big murderous eyes stared at him outside the window, and she wore two braids and a black sailor suit.

"Husband......" Song Qian was scared silly.

"Go to Zhu Shang's room and lock the door." Zhang Beiye said.

Song Qian didn't have time to get dressed, so she went directly to Zhu Shang's room.

The female killer raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little surprised, holding the knife with both hands, stirring it hard, the power was extremely great, and when Zhang Beiye let go of his hand, the green ghost flame had already burned the blade.

He used his four-eyed soul power, slapped his palm on the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and with a loud bang, the tempered glass was all shattered, and the broken glass rained down on the female killer's face.

She brandished a katana, impermeable to the wind, blocked the glass ballast, and fell from the thirtieth floor herself, and then a backflip, unexpectedly landed on a high-voltage power line, stood firmly, and looked up at Zhang Beiye.

To Zhang Beiye's surprise, the katana in her hand was not melted, and the ghost flame of Sun Yan's three-eyed soul power could melt the steel pipe in an instant, but now she has fused the four-eyed.

The female assassin flicked her katana, and the ghost flame was extinguished, and she glanced at the green katana in her hand, jumped onto the roof of the speeding light rail, and disappeared into the night.

Zhang Beiye was shocked, if he hadn't reacted in time just now, his wife's throat would have been pierced.

He opened his hand, and it was actually cut, and blood dripped on the carpet, you must know that his four eyes are soul crystals, and his skin has been strengthened, and there is something wrong with this knife.

And just now, with all her strength, this female killer can actually stir the blade, and the strength of the other party cannot be underestimated.

Song Qian and Zhu Sheng came out of the room, and Zhu Shang saw that he was not wearing clothes, so he returned to the room.

"I'll help you bandage it." Song Qian put on a T-shirt and went to the cabinet to rummage through the medical kit.

"It's okay, you go to Zhu Shang's room, I'll go see the fat man." Zhang Beiye said, don't be from the Shekou group who came to the door.

He put on shorts and walked out of the room, Liang Shiyin was also awakened by the loud noise, and when he opened the door, he saw Zhang Beiye.

"Why don't you get dressed, what just happened?" Liang Shiyin asked.

"It's none of your business, close the door." Zhang Beiye pressed her head forward.

"...... you" Liang Shiyin was very angry, and dared to touch my head?

Zhang Beiye had a room card, and after swiping the card to enter, a strange sound came out of Zhao Dapang's room.

He pushed open the door, and the cabinets and beds in the room were all smashed to pieces, and the bed completely collapsed on the floor.