Song Yiqing is like a great enemy: "What, what? He's going to hand over the casino to me? ”

For others, falling from the sky to a casino is equivalent to being suddenly hit by a pie.

But for her, it was undoubtedly a burden.

She is preparing to return the Luo family's property and concentrate on running her own medical clinic to save lives and help the wounded.

I don't want to accept such a big industry as a casino.

"No, no, no, I'm not the one who does the casino."

Song Yiqing shook her head like a rattle.

The things in Zhecheng have finally been solved, she doesn't want to spend time here because of the casino, she wants to go back to the provincial capital, she wants to see Fang Jinnian, no one wants to stop her.

Seeing her resolute attitude, Zhang Bingfeng whispered comfortingly: "This is your father's life's work, can you bear to see it fall into the hands of others?" ”

Song Yiqing doesn't care so much, for her, this casino is just something outside her body.

She never cared about money or anything like that.

"The casino is in your hands, and you certainly won't let it fall into someone else's hands."

She replied confidently.

As Liu Mingli's subordinate, he is willing to hand over the casino to hers, which proves that he will never stand by while watching the casino.

Zhang Bingfeng seemed to be overturned, and smiled helplessly: "Your father and I are both old, and you will be young people in the future." Let's quit early, you take over early, we can still help you a little bit, isn't that good? ”

Song Yiqing muttered in her heart, this is not good at all.

They wanted to tie her up with a casino, but she didn't want to stay in Zhecheng.

"Not good, not good. I really don't have the energy to take care of such a big family business. Thank you for your hard work. ”

She bowed slightly, and made the etiquette thorough.

Zhang Bingfeng smiled silently, he knew that she was a person with personality, but he didn't expect that when Wanguan's family wealth was delivered in front of her, she would be unmoved.

It's really a wonderful person......

Before he could speak, there was another cacophony outside.

Zhang Bingfeng frowned: "What's going on outside?" Tell them to be quiet. ”

Don't frighten the guests in front of you, he asks them.

The soundproofing in the room was very good, and as soon as the door opened, the sound of smashing outside came through.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I can't afford it!"

"Help, who's going to save me."

The screams rang out again and again, and Song Yiqing looked out through the crack in the door, but couldn't see anything.

The room they were in was in the innermost and the quietest place.

"Leave them alone, let's keep talking."

Zhang Bingfeng laughed dryly: "I know your concerns, the reputation of opening a gambling house is not very good, but don't worry, we have found the right person to act as the façade of the casino." ”

The mode is the same as when he and Liu Mingli were there, he was in front of the stage, and Liu Mingli was behind the scenes.

Everyone knows that Zhang Bingfeng is the owner of the casino, but they don't know that Liu Mingli is the boss behind it.

"What do you think?"

"Not good."

Song Yiqing shook her head, she didn't want to wade into the troubled waters of the casino at all.

"I'm here today to pay off that gambler's debt. I left the check, and I took the person. ”

She placed the check on the table and prepared to leave.

Zhang Bingfeng was unwilling to embarrass her: "That gambler is not worth your help." ”

She can save a while, but she can't save a lifetime.

The people who come here to gamble have long left behind benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith.

The so-called prodigal son turned back and washed his hands in a golden basin is nothing more than a story of wishful thinking.

There are very few people who can really do it.

"I have my own way to stop gambling money."

Song Yiqing is not a prosperous white lotus, and her money is not blown by the wind.

The gambler's creditor changed from the casino to her, and she naturally had a way to get him to pay the debt.

Zhang Bingfeng didn't say much, she had never been in contact with this place, and she didn't know anything about the people and things here.

He didn't blame her, he just waited for her to understand.

"It's nothing, I'll go first."

Song Yiqing turned around in a dashing manner, ready to leave.

The people behind Zhang Bingfeng were anxious to stop her, but he stopped them.

"Not in a hurry."

He said kindly, "I'll send you." ”

As soon as the door was opened, the screams from outside pierced through the eardrums and continued to rush into the ears.

Wave after wave......

The more Song Yiqing walked out, the more frightened she became.

Little-known secrets are playing out in the dark.

The thugs of the gambling house, dressed in black riding coats, embroidered with the pattern of a wolf on their chests, are their symbol and their deterrent.

Their eyes were cold and cruel, as if announcing that everyone who entered the gambling house would either win here or go bankrupt.

The room was filled with the smell of bloody air and tobacco and alcohol, and a few dim lights flickered in the mist.

It's in this confined space that the thugs face the troubled gamblers.

He had a sneer on his face, and his eyes were full of banter and threat.

The silence was broken by the sound of fierce fighting.

Two gamblers got into an argument while collecting their debts.

Like two mad beasts, they wrestled together, their fists raining down on each other.

The thugs stood by and watched as if they were watching a play.

One of the gamblers was clearly at a disadvantage, he fell to the ground, and one of his hands was broken in the fight.

He groaned in pain, and the pain of his severed hand was like a knife.

"You two stop it!" The thug shouted.

His voice reverberates through the confined space, giving a sense of oppression.

The two gamblers were stunned by the sound, and they stopped what they were doing.

The gambler with the severed hand fell to the ground in pain, his face pale and cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

The thugs stepped forward, kicked the gamblers in the body, and threatened loudly: "Do you know the rules here? If you don't pay your debts, you have to pay the price! ”

One of the gamblers tried to get up and resist, but he was quickly kicked to the ground by a thug. His body glided some distance on the slippery ground before coming to a halt.

"You guys really don't know what to do!"

The other thug said fiercely, "We'll give you a chance to either pay back the money or leave a hand!" ”

This sentence frightened both gamblers.

They know that these thugs are not for fun, they really do.

"We ...... We don't have any money......," said one of the gamblers, trembling.

"Then leave a hand!" One of the thugs said, ready to move.

In this dark corner, life seems so fragile.

The thugs, who have no qualms about showing their violence, fill this small space with fear and despair.

A thug grabbed the gambler's arm with the severed hand, and he twisted it so hard that the gambler screamed in pain.

He then lifted the stone and smashed it into the palm of the gambler's hand.