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This agreement to sell souls has a name in circles called soul contracts.

The soul contract follows the rules of heaven and earth, and once the contract is signed, it must be fulfilled. No-shows will be punished severely. It's like an evil corpse, repelled by heaven and earth everywhere.

Therefore, although the soul contract does not have a specific enforcer, if you want to live comfortably for the rest of your life, it is best not to violate it.

I said that I had just signed the soul contract, and there was a roar like a beast outside. After hearing this, White Glove's face changed at first, and then he stood at the door of the VIP room, smiled at me and said, Sir, wait a minute, there may be trouble outside.

I wanted to see who was making trouble, so I said to the white glove, okay, the troublemakers can't make trouble with me, Lao Tzu lost more than 100,000 yuan, and I have to find a way to win it back.

As he spoke, he put the chips in his bag and walked out.

The white gloves tried to stop me, but I pushed them away.

The moment I pushed him, the palm of my hand touched the body of the white glove, and then a very strange touch came to me, although through the clothes, it felt like a corpse.

I kicked open the solid wooden door of the VIP room and stepped out, just in time to see two white-gloved people with rubber truncheons in their hands, and they were beating one person on the ground.

The two of them hit the ground very hard, and the man on the ground cried and cried for his mother, and the beast-like roar came from his mouth.

When I saw that the person on the ground was also wearing a waiter's dress and white gloves, I thought it was probably someone who made a mistake, so I didn't think about it, but suddenly I saw that person raise his head, and I instantly became smart.

, isn't this person Lin Guodong, a rotten gambler who committed suicide on the viaduct in the evening?

At that moment, my brain was a little down, Lin Guodong was jumped off the viaduct with my own eyes as Zhang Wuren and I watched, his body was smashed into a ball of meat sauce, but his soul was captured by two little ghosts, how could he still appear here?

Could it be that those two little ghosts came out of the Honghualou Entertainment Club? Lin Guodong also lost here at the beginning, and couldn't find the north, and then signed a soul contract?

That's right! It must be like this! Otherwise, it would be impossible for the two little ghosts to kill Lin Guodong and then take away his soul, but what is the soul of the Honghualou dignitary?

Honghualou hides dirt and dirt, and Zhang Wuren and I don't know why. So I have an urge to save Lin Guodong. Seriously, these white gloves, whether they are human or corpses, have not been taken into account by me.

But after all, this place is the old nest of Honghualou, not to mention anything else, those four yin-yang trees are enough for us to drink a pot. I only hesitated slightly, and the two white gloves dragged Lin Guodong away from the corridor.

The white glove I pushed away came out of the VIP room in a rage, still clutching the soul contract I had signed. But seeing that I was standing here and not moving, my face softened a little.

I said, "What do you see?" Can't I see the excitement?

While scolding, he walked into his box with chips.

In the box, Zhang Wuren and the extremely beautiful girl were shouting and fighting three middle-aged people. I only glanced at it, and I found that Lao Zhang already had a lot of chips in front of him.

On the contrary, the three middle-aged people were sweating and their eyes were flashing. I was stunned at the time, and said when did Lao Zhang have this ability? Is there a ghost who can still catch wool? Go directly to Macau for a walk, the house and car have everything.

After thinking about it, I have never seen Lao Zhang gamble for so many years since I was a child. What he is best at is to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits, and to blow up the golden flower, he still knows the rules of the game.

To be able to win so much money, it should be due to that extremely beautiful girl.

When Zhang Wuren saw me coming in, he laughed and said, "There is another one who is not afraid of death!" Chick, come on, one more, let's slaughter this guy too! I'll buy you a BMW tomorrow!

The extremely beautiful girl smiled like a flower, and sure enough, she pecked lightly on Zhang Wufor's mouth. I shuddered and said, grandma, Lao Tzu borrowed money, wait for Lao Tzu to win your money, and then win that girl!

Zhang Wuyan laughed and said, if you have the ability to win, this girl is yours! Grandma's, do you know who Lao Tzu is? The closed disciple of the God of Gamblers! Want to win me? Live another 800 years!

He suddenly frowned again and said, "Are you guys okay?" No, I've changed places.

The three middle-aged men knew that they had met their opponents, but they had lost a full four or five million, stacks of white chips, including yellow and red ones. If they don't get out of the way, they won't want to mess around in the casino.

The guy with the rotten teeth said, don't worry, buddy, I'll have someone send the money.

Zhang Wuren said, hurry up, don't ink, what, bring more money! Lao Tzu is going to kill all sides today! He said as he made a gesture to me asking me to cooperate with him as much as possible. I quietly put the chips on the table and said, "Call someone!"

Soon there was a bald man in the box, an old man in a Mao suit, and a thin man with thief eyebrows and mouse eyes. After the three of them sat down, the assistant behind them opened the bag and took out a stack of cashier's checks.

The bald man said, "Friend, what's the mix?"

Zhang Wuren slapped the table, his eyes widened, and said, "What? Lao Tzu is here to gamble, not to make friends with you! Grandma's, is it possible that you still want to touch the bottom of Lao Tzu? Want to swallow Lao Tzu's money? ”

He is a mouthful, a standard gambler.

The old man said, "Friend, I misunderstood." In the casino of Honghua Building, even if you have the ability to win, no one will stop you. It's a regular business.

Zhang Wuren said, grandma's, there is a lot of nonsense! Go ahead! What to bet on?

The old man smiled and said, what do you two mean? He asked about the strong man and the short and thin man.

In fact, gambling with people who know each other is also a big taboo in the circle of gamblers. Because the three of them know each other, it is easy to do anything and form a three-on-one situation. Even if I add it, I'm not a.

Especially these three people are the masters of the town in the Honghua Building, and it is difficult to win money from them!

Zhang Wuren didn't seem to care, and then said to me, boy, hold your 500,000 and get out of the way! Guys are going to play big, starting with five million! Your little money isn't enough to stuff your teeth!

Although I knew that Zhang Wuren was hinting that I would quit first, I still showed a furious appearance in front of outsiders, saying, who the fuck are you? If you want Lao Tzu to come, you can come, and if you want Lao Tzu to get out, you can get out?

Zhang Wuren held a cigarette and said, Ge Laozi, if you want to go to the gambling table, you can do it! Let's get five million chips first! If you don't have any money, you can stay where you go!

I was about to get angry, but the old man in a Tang costume glanced at me and suddenly said, You borrowed money from Honghualou?

I said, "What about you?" As he spoke, he sat down on the sofa next to him with a huff. Since Lao Zhang didn't allow me to participate in the gambling game, the purpose should be that contract. Once the contract was in hand, he didn't need me to gamble.

The four of them played Pai Gow this time, one person sat in the bank, and the remaining three people each occupied a door. This kind of gameplay is quite popular in our hometown, and it is generally the same, except that the specific rules are slightly different.

In the beginning, the four people took turns to sit in the bank, winning and losing each other. But it didn't take long for Zhang Wuren to sit in the village, he was good at sitting in the village, just like walking shit luck, and the handles were all heaven and earth, or pairs. At least eight or nine points.

The three old gamblers who were killed this time were sweating on their foreheads, and the bank cashier's checks were stacked in this way.

Zhang Wuren's gameplay is very simple, even to the point of being an idiot. After he played the dice, he began to split the cards, to his own, not even the process of rubbing the cards, directly rolled and stared. However, this way of opening cards, every time a card is opened, it will be a big card.

This kind of opening method is extremely difficult to cheat, Rao is the three old gamblers are clever in gambling, but they can't catch any handle of Zhang Wuren.

Zhang Wuyi couldn't help but shout and kept holding the money, but the extremely beautiful girl was always silent, and occasionally showing a smile or two was also intoxicating.

The gamble lasted more than two hours, and was stopped because the three old gamblers had lost their cashier's checks.

During this period, I calculated a little, and the money won by Lao Zhang added up to at least 18 million!

That's a terrifying number! Even if Honghualou is wealthy, it is estimated that it cannot lose 18 million for no reason.

I was sweating in my hands, and I already vaguely understood in my heart that he wanted to force out the upper echelons of Honghua Building through this method. But will the high-rise of Honghua Building come forward because of this money?

The bald man suddenly scolded angrily, grabbed the waist of the little brother behind him, and aimed a black pistol at Zhang Wuyan's head. He said, grandma's! Who gave you the guts! Dare to make trouble here?

Zhang Wuren didn't even glance at the bald strong man, just counted the cashier's check and chips by himself. He counted so intently that he didn't even pay attention to the bald man's pistol.

Now even the old man is not stopped, originally, the three of them teamed up to deal with one, not only did they not win, but they also lost fifteen million chips, and it is estimated that the old man is also a little embarrassed.

No one took care of the bald man, which made the bald man a little annoyed and angry, he said, bastard! Look for death!

He still didn't dare to shoot, but he used the handle of the gun to directly smash Zhang Wuyao's head. But at this time, Zhang Wuren suddenly stretched out his left hand, twisted the wrist of the bald man, clicked, and estimated that his wrist was broken.

The bald man screamed out, but Zhang Wuyi's eyes were quick, and a handful of chips were stuffed into the bald man's mouth.

The scream immediately turned into a muffled whine.