There was a smell of madness in the golden hall, and there were many pretty girls in sexy uniforms walking around the hall, but they didn't attract much attention. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On each table, there are many chips piled up, and next to the table are faces that are excited, frustrated, confused, or desperate, no matter what the expression, the owner of the face has a little red in his eyes, which is fanaticism or madness.

Chuandong looked at a middle-aged fat man next to him, wearing a suit with no brand logo but extraordinary texture at first glance, and a gold Patek Philippe watch on his thick wrist.

Obviously, this is a man who has a value and a status, at least in the past.

It's just that at this time, his hair that should have been neatly groomed was quite messy, his tie was untied by him, and he tucked it into the pocket of his suit jacket, and his shirt was unbuttoned with three buttons, and his face was full of sick red light, but there was sweat dripping from time to time in the right and pleasant weather, and a pair of fat hands had to pull out a piece of paper from the side from time to time to wipe off the sweat, and the eyes that were a little small compared to a fat face were red, and he had pink eye, and it was a pink eye with not mild symptoms.

There was a slight sadness on his face, more nervousness and fanaticism, and there were not a few chips left in front of him, and it seemed that he had lost.

If someone took a picture of him at this time, and then left him to go home and sleep and get up to watch, he would definitely be shocked, the somewhat distorted face in the photo was really his face? Maybe he won't dare to come again.

But it's not allowed to take pictures here, and at this time, it's just to give him a mirror, let him see himself in the mirror, and he won't feel much.

And he is just relatively normal, and more crazy abound.

Chuan Dong casually threw a chip representing 100 catties of food stamps in his hand to the big one, this table was the simplest bet size, and then looked at the dark night outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

This table was against the window, and the position he was standing on was by the window, looking out of the window, he could see the bright starry sky, and below he could see part of the Ganghwa District, the lights were brilliant, but in the middle was a dark and gloomy place, which was a mountain a few kilometers away.

Maybe his expression was too casual, very different from the others in the hall, several eyes noticed him, but it was just attention, there were many people in the casino, no matter how special people these eyes of the owner have also seen, it is not surprising, at most a little bit of vigilance on him.

But it seems that someone is not only noticing him, but also interested.

"Little brother, it's very raw, it's the first time you've come?" The voice is soft and glutinous, with a hint of seductive taste.

This is a mature, seductive woman, delicate and charming melon seed face, watery, light eyeshadow eyes seem to have ten thousand styles, plump red lips, porcelain white teeth, people are very useful to the desire to probe the lips and tongue.

A red cheongsam wrapped her hot body with a layer of subtlety, but it seemed to make her body exude more intense heat.

The bare snow-white wrist has a strange posture hooked a white bag, and under the slender calves with a graceful curve is a pair of small red heels, and you can almost see something called Fengyun flowing around in the footsteps.

This is a woman who is both noble and elegant and full of seduction, Chuan Dong confirmed again.

Most of the gamblers at this table were originally focused on the dice in the dealer's hand, and they didn't pay much attention to the beautiful and sexy waitresses that could be seen everywhere around, but they all looked up at this woman at this time.

Some people immediately lowered their heads again, and some people showed amazing and even obscene colors, such as the middle-aged fat man who was watching next to Chuandong just now, but I don't know if it was because most of his mind was on the gambling game, which made the lust fade, and the obscene color in the fat man's eyes was not obvious.

The woman glanced at the fat man and returned her gaze to Chuandong.

Chuandong nodded, not showing much interest in women.

"It's a little too noisy here, do you want to change places, sister......" The woman stopped and bit her lip gently: "Play with you?" ”

"No, I like to be lively, and that's good."

"Oh, my sister's invitation is rarely refused, brother, you are too faceless, but my sister likes it~"

The woman moved a little closer to Chuandong, and the last few words were low, soft, and haunting, and a faint and sweet fragrance from her body passed into Chuandong's nose.

"It's a pity, I don't like your pretentious posture." Chuandong said lightly.

The woman's face stiffened slightly, and then turned into a look of grievance: "Brother, you're hurt......

"Also, don't be so affectionate!" Chuandong interrupted her.

The woman's eyes finally showed a trace of anger, but after the tall and crisp breasts rose and fell vigorously a few times, she regained her calm, and when she was about to continue talking, the elevator not far away opened, and many people walked out, one of them swept his eyes, and saw the woman at a glance, his eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly with another person.

One of these two people is a young man about the same age as Chuandong, well-dressed, with a good temperament, and a handsome appearance. Behind him was an older man in his thirties with a grim face.

The woman was standing just right to see them, and the light in her eyes moved, and her eyes became a little misty:

"Since Mr. doesn't like it, then don't bother."

After speaking, the two of them had already come closer, and the handsome young man greeted happily: "Sister Ying'er, why are you here?" ”

"It's okay to come down and shop at night, why does Brother Yun come here at night, haven't you always disliked it?"

The woman also replied with a smile, but if she was careful, she could see that there was a bit of forced laughter in her expression, and her eyes were a little red.

The young man called Brother Yun'er's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Chuandong with a hint of inconspicuous sharpness:

"This friend seems to be a stranger, I don't know what to call it?"

"Left and right will not have anything to do with you, well, let alone this old woman, you can rest assured." Chuandong glanced at him, nonchalantly, and then turned his gaze slightly, looking at the open glass window, which seemed to have a little fire lit up.

Naturally, the glass window will not catch fire, the only possibility is that it is reflecting some light.

The young man's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that Chuandong would call the woman in front of him "old woman", and even the cold older young man was stunned for a moment.

As for the woman who is called "the old woman" by Chuandong, her face and eyes are first full of disbelief, and then her beautiful face full of seduction is slightly distorted, and her eyes that hide all kinds of amorous emotions reveal a terrifying murderous intent - this is a real murderous intent, not the so-called murderous aura when ordinary women are angry.

Just didn't wait for her to make any further moves.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and it was not clear which way it was coming from, and then the feet began to vibrate. (To be continued.) )