Does he look like Kaizi?

Young, well-dressed, out-of-town, or alone

That's right, Zhou Qinghe is Kaizi.

However, gambling money, Zhou Qinghe is not interested, whether it will be the point is not the point, the key is that he can't take it away if he wins.

Outsiders, why should you win money and let you go?

It's still possible to have a little money, and a lot of money is enough to buy a few rotten lives.

I love you walking alone in the dark alley, stabbing you twice and bloody.

"No, never betting." Zhou Qinghe directly refused.

The thin-faced man who was rejected did not panic at all, and maintained a kind tone:

"It's better if you haven't gambled, there is a saying in the casino, called newcomers enter the door, and they don't lose money, which means that people who have never gambled, luck is very good, the first time to bet on winning, Mr. casually play two, this night to find the girl's money is not falling?"

"Really?"

Hearing the girl, Zhou Qinghe changed his mind.

He remembered that Red Rose once said that the people of the Black Dragon Society were from a gang of underworlds, lustful and gambling, and it was not impossible to contact the three sects and nine streams to find a way to ask for clues in this regard.

The man saw that Zhou Qinghe was interested, and took advantage of the victory to pursue: "Certainly, let me tell you, there was a boss from Fujian yesterday, and he also gambled for the first time, and he won more than 5,000 yuan in one night, and the banknotes were piled up on the table as high as a hill." ”

"More than 5,000 yuan? So much. ”

Zhou Qinghe laughed, obedient and listened, it doesn't sound like this is a big deal.

5000 can be taken out to blow, how can Paramount casinos have such a little bit of water?

Doesn't this look down on the gold content of the largest dance hall in Shanghai?

At a glance, this man has never seen any big money.

Zhou Qinghe carefully observed the material of this person's clothes, the suit of the outer coat was okay, and it should have cost a lot, but the neckline of the shirt was a little yellow.

This is not what a decent Shanghai boss should look like.

The temperament is not the same, the face is thin, there are many wrinkles, and life is not superior enough.

There are no subordinates behind him, and he looks flattering, which is a bit cheap

Who is this?

Zhou Qinghe raised his eyebrows: "What do you call it?" ”

The man still maintained the dignity of the boss, and said: "Jin Sanbao, the brothers below call me Jin Ye, you don't need it, call me Mr. Jin, Brother Bao can do it, and when you meet in Pingshui, it will be very face-saving." ”

Zhou Qinghe smiled noncommittally.

"Okay, Mr. Jin, then I'll go play with you twice, but I heard that this newcomer will seal a red envelope when he comes, isn't it true?"

Zhou Qinghe made it up.

Jin Sanbao glanced at Zhou Qinghe, and said in a serious manner: "There are no such rules in our concession, but since you mentioned it boss, then I will definitely give you a face, seal a red envelope of 100 yuan, if you win, it is yours, and if you lose, it will be mine." ”

"By the way, brother, what do you call it?"

You're a little stingy.

Paramount is in the Public Concession.

Zhou Qinghe followed Jin Sanbao out of Paramount, Jin Sanbao called two rickshaws arrogantly, said "No. 181", and the rickshaw driver knew very well and began to run.

It seems that this No. 181 is really an extremely famous place, after all, the name of the road is not said.

Zhou Qinghe didn't make a sound, listening to Jin Sanbao bragging there, he casually dealt with a few words.

The rickshaw pulled to a very clever place and stopped.

At the junction of the Public Concession and the French Concession, a lavishly decorated building, with neon lights flashing outside, suggesting that the lights are bright and green.

There are a lot of people coming in and out of the door, rickshaws are waiting for business, and on the other side, there is actually a basement exit, a car driving out, and a red-headed Ah San directing traffic there.

Gongxing Club.

Zhou Qinghe had seen this place when he was shopping during the day, but he didn't expect that this place was actually a casino.

"This is Paramount property? A boss? ”

Jin Sanbao smiled: "Boss Zhou, don't look at the business in the concession, but there are only a few bosses behind it, Paramount is a signboard, and you can't gamble, so there is this Gongxing Club, and the boss behind it I tell you, it's this." ”

Jin Sanbao gave a thumbs up, and his expression showed that he was extremely sought after for this person.

Zhou Qinghe nodded, he believed in this, this kind of large-scale casino is by no means something that can be run by small people in the house, there must be great energy behind it.

Zeng Haifeng's Shanghai District Secret Service should have information and know who it is, so you can ask when you go back.

But when he got here, Zhou Qinghe's identity of Jin Sanbao was also clear.

A broker.

"Let's go, then."

The two quickly entered.

The circular space design is even more luxurious than that of an international hotel.

The gambling tables, the voices of the people, the night of Shanghai, is different.

"Boss Zhou, this place is all for ordinary people to play, it doesn't match your identity, let's go upstairs."

Jin Sanbao took Zhou Qinghe to the second floor, took Zhou Qinghe directly into a luxurious box, asked him to wait for a while, and then went out, saying that it was an arrangement.

Jin Sanbao hurriedly walked to a box, bent down and smiled at the middle-aged man inside: "Ninth Master, borrow a box for use." ”

The middle-aged man glanced at him: "You know the rules, I'll smoke half of it." ”

"Understood, understood."

Jin Sanbao bent down and bowed in thanks, got permission to walk to the booth downstairs to rest, picked up a glass of wine on the table and drank it happily, and said to the other three people.

"The big fish is hooked, all ready, take out the boss's style, don't have stage fright."

"Brother Bao, how much money?" Immediately, one of his subordinates asked, and the other two were also in high spirits, and they stopped drinking, staring and expecting to answer.

"Of course." Jin Sanbao smiled proudly: "I noticed when I was talking to him just now, I said that there was a Fujian boss who won 5,000 yesterday, do you know what his expression is?" ”

"What expression?" The subordinates were curious.

"I can't see it!"

"Huo." The three subordinates looked at each other and immediately laughed.

5,000 can't be looked down upon, so at least tens of thousands can be paid.

Jin Sanbao finally caught a big fish, and his expression was also very serious: "Don't be anxious when you start later, first, maintain the boss's style, the spirit must be sufficient, treat money as nothing, and treat money like dung."

The second is to spend money slowly, slowly, don't let him lose too much at once, so as not to make him feel distressed and wake him up. ”

Seeing the three subordinates nodding, he continued: "

If he wakes up and he wants to leave, you will have to stimulate him verbally, provoke him, look down on him, and make him reluctant to lose face. ”

"Don't worry, Brother Bao, this is not the first time, we are familiar with each other." Three people patted their chests and promised.

Jin Sanbao slapped his head: "How can there be a boss who pats his chest, takes out his momentum, acts well, earns money, and eats and drinks spicy food in the next days." ”

"Understood, understood."

"Let's go."

Zhou Qinghe went out and made a call to his subordinates: "The casino at No. 181 in the concession, you bring 5,000 fiat currency here, one person sends it up to the 206 box on the second floor, and the other people are guarding near the door of the casino, I will go out at half past ten, and you should pay attention to whether there is a tail when you go out." ”

After making the call, Zhou Qinghe returned to the box to wait, and his own maid delivered drinks and drinks.

Waited, waited, and soon, Jin Sanbao went and returned.

He smiled: "Boss Zhou, I asked, there is a two-missing two next door, playing mahjong, are you interested?" ”

"I don't know how to play mahjong."

"It's easy to play with two."

Zhou Qinghe walked next door, there was already a fat man about thirty years old, a middle-aged man with a Fujian accent, and the two saw Jin Sanbao coming in, and urged impatiently: "Can you move faster, such a big casino, it's so slow to get some friends." ”

"It's here, it's here." Jin Sanbao put aside the acting, beckoned Zhou Qinghe to sit down, and asked.

"Boss Zhou, did you bring the money? The people who will verify the capital will be the big bosses, and everyone can rest assured when they see the money. ”

"Someone sent it."

"Okay, okay."

Jin Sanbao went out to pick up the last person satisfied.

The four sat down, and soon the game began.

Mahjong, Zhou Qinghe really knows, but he is not familiar with it, as for playing mahjong to win money, it is too easy for him.

Shuffle the cards at your disposal, as long as you shuffle once, all the cards are in Zhou Qinghe's mind.

For him, it's all about playing cards.

To the cards in his hand, what cards to play next, what cards to listen to, calculate what cards will be touched later.

Even if the three people on the opposite side make small moves to change cards, they can't escape Zhou Qinghe's eyes.

It's okay to change it and recalculate it, it doesn't make a difference, and sometimes it's even more interesting to get back a good card.

The three people opposite, adhering to the posture of letting Zhou Qinghe win two first, deliberately began to release water.

The release of the water went very smoothly, and it successfully made Zhou Qing and Xiaohu two, and he exaggerated a few words very generously between his words, and Zhou Qinghe had good luck tonight.

The third one starts, glances at each other, and it's time to start killing pigs.

But I found that this water has a tendency to become a flood, and I can't stop it!

"Self-touch, I'm lucky."

"Hey, I touched myself again, 200 per person, give money to money."

"Yo, huh, 200 per person."

Stop being nonsense!

The faces of the three people on the other side began to turn green, their heads began to sweat, their throats began to swallow violently, and the money began to move.

It's only been two rounds, and the person on the other side is actually more than half confused!

People with Fujian accents began to wipe their sweat, nervous, this is the old book.

The fat man said that he was going to pee, and turned his head to talk to Jin Sanbao, who was waiting in the box.

"How much did you win?" Jin Sanbao walked around the box, excited for a long time.

"Didn't win."

"Huh? You haven't started killing yet? Almost, it's time to kill, and when everyone runs away. ”

"It's not. Big brother, we have no money. ”

Jin Sanbao was stunned, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly: "What do you mean by no money?" What about money? ”

The fat man cried and said, "It's all piled up on that person's table." ”

Jin Sanbao didn't understand, "Are you saying that the 20,000 yuan I gave you and you all lost?" ”

"One more point."

"How much?"

“250。”

Jin Sanbao jumped as if he had been struck by lightning: "You three to one, what about the means, feed the cards, how can you lose?" ”

"I don't know."

The fat man cried as if he had seen a ghost and said, "That person is not lucky, he can be nonsense." ”

"He's out of the woods?"

"Definitely not, I observed, my hands are clean."

"How is that possible" Jin Sanbao couldn't accept all this, 20,000 yuan, and he actually lost it all.

"Brother, do you think he is really lucky for the first time?" The fat man couldn't think of any other possibility.

"Fart, this is a casino, not a good hall!"

Jin Sanbao scolded, walking around in a hurry.

The fat man smiled bitterly: "Brother, what should we do now?" There is no money. ”

Jin Sanbao's face twitched, thinking about it, he couldn't just forget it, and gritted his teeth: "I'll borrow it, I won't believe it, can you still keep losing?" ”

Jin Sanbao went out and ran directly to the ninth master's room to explain the reason.

"Lost?" The Ninth Master sneered: "I was pecked by the geese all day long, and I ran into a ghost, right?" Okay, I'll lend you 50,000, but you know the rules, nine out of thirteen. ”

"Twenty thousand is enough." Jin Sanbao sneered.

"Oh, okay, twenty thousand."

Half an hour later, the brand-new 18,000 life money arrived on Zhou Qinghe's table.

"Borrow another 30,000."

"Huh."

After another half an hour, 27,000 arrived at Zhou Qinghe's table.

Now it's completely broken, and the money can't be continued.

From the second time, Jin Sanbao didn't believe in evil, and he was staring at it by the side, and now he was completely dumbfounded.

Zhou Qinghe watched the table sweep again, and the three people in front of him, no, the four people were no longer green, but pale.

It also feels like it's almost the same today.

I played mahjong for two hours and earned 65,000.

"That's all for today."

Zhou Qinghe got up and greeted the maid: "Help me exchange dollars, there is a service, right?" ”

"Yes." Naturally, the casino helps, in addition to charging a rake of five points.

There were still 24,070 US dollars in Zhou Qinghe's hand.

Zhou Qinghe took out $1,000 and handed it directly to Jin Sanbao, who was already pretending to be calm: "Mr. Jin, the place you brought me here is quite good, I didn't expect mahjong to be so fun, you give me 100, I will pay you back 1000, or dollars." ”

Jin Sanbao smiled reluctantly, but chose to take it.

"It's over, the loan shark is 50,000, nine out of thirteen, Brother Bao, we can't afford it."

"Brother, why don't we do him?"

The fat man pointed to the departing Zhou Qinghe and whispered a suggestion.

"You're going to die." Jin Sanbao is just an ordinary person, how dare he kill people in the concession, four against two, and then find a way.

Outside the door, Zhou Qinghe said to his subordinates who sent money; "Do you remember what the man in the white suit looks like?"

"Remembered." The subordinate nodded.

"Tomorrow, I will touch the bottom of this person, and let someone come forward to contact him in the name of the secret service, and ask him to find a Japanese man with a tattoo of a demon on his arm.

Don't show that we know he's short of money.

He would certainly make demands, and he would not be able to agree to any other request than money.

Up to 5,000 fiat.

His face was white, he went out to raise money so quickly, nine times out of ten it was a loan shark, he would take it. ”

There are some tricks that the Japanese can use, and he can use them too.

It's best to use gamblers to find gamblers.

Haruzo Miyamoto has a blood debt on his hands, and this person must be found out.

Zhou Qinghe can't come forward in this matter, he has nothing to do with this matter.

So he reminded: "You showed up, this matter must be done by someone else." ”

"Yes."

"You can bring back the fiat currency, it's useless." Zhou Qinghe threw the fiat currency box and took away his dollar box.

Take a bath and sleep and the night passes.

Dawn.

Zhou Qinghe found a teahouse for breakfast, today's thing is to wait for Zeng Haifeng's Shanghai District to ferment in the afternoon, and the other is the contact reply from Jin Sanbao's side, and there is plenty of time during the day.

Eating breakfast slowly, looking at the newspaper with a shaking hand, I have already seen the news of my clinic on the page.

A whole newspaper sub-page, rich is so arrogant.

The title is extremely eye-catching, and it is also extremely intriguing.

"The holy hand of surgery came to Shanghai to open a new clinic, and the medical ability is unmatched."

Zhou Qinghe snorted and asked the editor-in-chief of the newspaper to polish it, which was a bit too much.

But the advertisement, who remembers it if it's not an exaggeration?

After staying in the hospital for a long time, you can understand a truth, there are people in this world who can't find a way to live with money.

In these years, foreigners have more money, live longer than Chinese, and there are more strange diseases, such as tumors.

As long as it is a hit, there will be a steady stream of passengers behind.

What's missing is a live advertisement.

I don't know when the first lucky winner will appear.

didn't let Zhou Qinghe wait too long, it was only a day.

At noon, Zhou Qinghe knew how powerful this advertisement was.

He walked to Xiafei Road, and saw a group of people around the door of the clinic from a distance, pointing at the clinic, and inside, there were several Europeans and Americans who were talking to Ma Qingqing indignantly.

A few little girls have undergone training, and they definitely have no shortage of courage, and they will not be intimidated by men, but the other party is overwhelming, and it seems that they are still weak.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Qinghe walked over to the town and glanced at the white man: "What's the noise?" ”

"Boss." Ma Qingqing quickly recounted what had happened.

After reading the newspaper, they were extremely angry at the words "unmatched in medical ability" when they appealed in the newspaper, especially after hearing that the doctor was Chinese, they immediately demanded to withdraw the advertisement and publish an apology.

Oh, so it happened, then Zhou Qinghe understood, Wen Wu is the first Wu Wu no second, this is the point that stimulates the dignity of the hearts of Europeans and Americans, after all, where will the Chinese do any surgery.

However, strictly speaking, the doctor should be considered martial arts, not literature, good is good, although the words of this newspaper are straightforward, in fact, there is nothing wrong with it.

"You're the arrogant, stupid doctor boss?" Ma De had a black face, and when he saw that the person who came was actually a young and excessive doctor, he laughed angrily.

"What medical school did you graduate from, and you dare to say that your medical skills are unmatched?"

"If you don't retract this sentence and publicly apologize in the newspapers, expounding on your stupidity."

"I will work with all doctors and hospitals to propose to the Medical Department of the Public Board of Directors that you be disqualified from practicing medicine in the French Concession and expelled from the French Concession without stepping into a single step for life."

The other side.

Board of Directors, Medical Office.

In those years, newspapers had a small circulation, but they were widely disseminated, after all, there were not many publications that could be read by people, and people had limited access to information, and most of them came from newspapers.

Also, who can refuse a newspaper when it comes to tuba?

French aunty is paying to go to the toilet.

Yesterday came a young doctor with a very good eye, who made a generous move, and he was 1000 fast.

This price, even for the French, is a huge amount of money, a lot of income.

So, she was in a good mood.

Add to that paid toileting, and that's a better mood.

The good mood ends when I see this advertisement.

She remembered the name of the clinic, oh Virgin Mary, unsurpassed in surgical ability, what an exaggeration!

Don't you know that your drug qualifications are obtained through the back door?

Your guarantor is me!

With years of experience working in the government sector, she immediately realized what was coming next.

She didn't hesitate for a second and chose to clip off.

She needs to get the money back.

And destroy the documents.

Demand immediate action!

(End of chapter)