Chapter 1: A Gambling Murder

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A red-brick house is dimly lit.

Four men sat around a table with a large amount of cash on it, each holding a playing card in his hand, and engaged in the simplest and most effective gambling.

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The game had been more than ten hours old, and the ground was littered with peanuts, melon seed skins, and some empty wine bottles.

All four of them are already red-eyed, and the gamble has reached the final madness.

"Wow." A man with a black mole on his nose pushed out all the money in front of him, his eyes fell on the man directly opposite, and said in a low voice, "Brother Yu, let's decide the winner in one game." ā€

The man known as Brother Yu is the most mature of the four, and he has made some fortunes over the years by taking advantage of the reform and opening up, and he has been favored by some people.

For example, the three people sitting in front of them.

This game can be said to be played by the forcible arrangement of the three people.

Brother Yu hesitated, his eyes swept over the faces of the three of them, and finally pushed the money out in front of him, and then said to the black mole man: "Boss Wei, no matter who wins or loses after this game, let's end this game." ā€

"Okay." Boss Wei nodded in response, with irrepressible excitement on his face, and threw the cards in his hand on the table, shouting proudly, "King of spades!" Ha ha...... Brother Yu, you have been pressing me all day, and it is finally time for me to turn over in this game! ā€

As he spoke, Boss Wei opened his arms and collected all the money on the table to himself.

"Brother Yu, you're welcome."

The other two men also laughed and helped Boss Wei collect the money.

"Wait!" Brother Yu let out a low roar, and then put the cards in his hand on the table, "Boss Wei, you can take a look at my cards first." ā€

Boss Wei and the other two men's eyes fell on Brother Yu's cards, and their smiles became stiff.

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Only a little bigger than the King of spades, but won the game.

Boss Wei's eyelids jumped, his face became more and more gloomy, his outstretched arms slowly retracted, and he said with a dry smile: "Brother Yu is really lucky." ā€

"Phew."

Before Brother Yu could speak, a muffled sound came, and he only felt that his head sank and he fell to the ground, and his eyes fell on a guy holding a rotten wine bottle.

This blow came so suddenly that Brother Yu didn't have the slightest chance to react, and his head was broken and bleeding.

Brother Yu just wanted to struggle to get up, but his hands and feet were held down separately, and then Boss Wei stood in front of him.

"Boss Wei, what does this mean?" Brother Yu asked frantically.

Boss Wei smiled coldly and said, "Brother Yu, don't blame your brother. Brother originally just wanted to get some money from you to spend, but you are too unkind, you forced me to do all this! ā€

"Wei ......" As soon as Brother Yu opened his mouth, his mouth and nose were covered by a big hand, and he couldn't even pronounce a syllable.

Breathing became difficult, and the frequency of Yu's struggle became slower and slower, until he finally stopped completely.

"Boss ......" saw that someone had died, and the other two guys were obviously panicked.

"What's the panic?" Boss Wei reprimanded, his face became even more gloomy, and he said in a low voice, "Pack up all the money, and then see if there are any valuable things to bring with you." ā€

"Yes." The other two replied softly.

The three of them ransacked Brother Yu's house, and when they left, they set a fire to cover up the truth of the matter.

The majestic fire completely engulfed the red brick house, and no one noticed that there was a pair of eyes in the darkness staring at the three of Wei Boss with hatred.