After training a few boys and arranging the future direction of study, it was already dark when Si Mo returned to his kennel. As soon as she walked into the dark corridor, she heard a loud shout:

“MD~！ It's six again!! ”

"Lao Tzu wants it! Blossom on the bar! Ha ha!! ”

"TMD, are you a kid?! Tonight you just watch your kid win! ”

"Don't talk nonsense! Give money for money! Willing to lose! ”

As she got closer to the door, the clearer the sound came from the house, and what completely muffled his footsteps was the sound of bamboo signs pushing and colliding with each other.

The door of the house was wide open, apparently kicked open violently - the door of their house was an old wooden door, the kind that a middle-aged man could kick open without much effort.

What's more, there are more than four big men sitting in the house at this time, in the small living room, under the dim light, four big men are pushing bamboo cards around the only square table in their house, and each person has two or three people behind him to cheer.

"Woo ......"

Sandwiched in the sound of the collision of bamboo cards, there was a faint whining sound that was particularly clear, Si Mo followed the sound, and sure enough, he saw the old eyes of the cheap father, and the tears in his eyes at this time did not know if it was painful or what.

"Shut up, old man! Wait until your son comes back! Since you dare to owe our boss an account, don't pretend to be cowardly at this time! ”

Behind the big man with his back to Si Mo, a man in a blue T-shirt put his foot on Yan Xi's chest, and after listening to him cough, he didn't know whether he mentioned Si Mo intentionally or unintentionally.

"Oh? He owes money again? ”

Since it had been discovered, Si Mo didn't plan to hide it, and sighed in her heart for today's "many things", so she walked slowly to the door of the house, passed by the card table in the middle of the living room without fear at all, and finally sat down on the old sofa.

If it weren't for the fact that she didn't like the smell of smoke, she felt that she should light a cigarette at this time to better match the atmosphere.

"You're the son of this old boy, aren't you? He 'played' with us today, and borrowed from our boss when he had no money in his hand, who knew that he was unlucky today and owed our boss more than 100,000 yuan, which is a debt! Look! ”

A big man with a tiger head tattooed on his shoulder walked to the sofa where Si Mo was in two steps, and handed over an illegible IOU, but he didn't even think that the other party didn't even look at it, just took it and put it on the coffee table.

"I don't have to look at it, and I don't want to care."

Si Mo's voice was very calm, she closed her eyes and leaned on the back of the sofa, looking leisurely, not even interested in looking at Yan Xi who was tied up and shrunk in the corner.

"It's only natural to pay back debts! I heard that you had a fight with Brother Long two days ago, just for a piece of territory, it seems that you are not incompetent, just watching your father die? ”

"That's not enough money to be a death sentence."

Si Mo shook his head, and the words he said made Yan Chen's eyes in the corner light up, but her next sentence made him very angry:

"You can sue him, but it should be a civil lawsuit, and there will be no particularly severe sentence. I suggest that you just press him in your casino, and use your labor to pay off your debts so that you don't lose money. ”

"Boy! So, you're not going to pay back this old guy?! ”

When the big man who handed Si Mo the IOU before heard this, his thick eyebrows were upside down, and the muscles all over his body were bulging, obviously he was about to do it if he didn't agree with him.

"Pay it back? Why should I pay him back? I didn't bother you with trespassing on the house, and it was already very merciful for you to repair the door for me, do you still have to leave an arm to apologize to me? ”