readx;? In such a place, seeing the grizzled appearance of their VIPs, they couldn't help but be shocked: "Boss Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer angrily, and pushed open the door of the Imperial Hall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Imperial Hall is very spacious,

In the center of the couch, a man in a suit sits.

Behind him stood a row of big men in neat black suits, surrounding him in the center, and the stars held the moon, and at first glance he was a bigwig-level figure.

This man sat there with a golden sword, accompanied by a beautiful woman on each side. A beautiful woman in her thirties, wearing a black dress, enchanting and charming, is the Sister Yue who went to Yang Chao's toast just now. One is younger, wearing a white cheongsam, the hem is open to the waist, revealing a large area of tender white skin, and the face is painted with light makeup, cold and arrogant, which is the most beautiful in the entire box.

While eating the grapes peeled by Sister Hong, he put one hand on the thigh of the white cheongsam woman, rubbing her cold and tender high-end stockings. The white cheongsam woman was disgusted in her heart, but she didn't dare to move her legs away. She knew how terrible the man next to her was to disobedient people.

This is a casino, and it was never going to be a place of charity.

Seeing the fat-headed and big-eared man pushing the door angrily, he looked up and said in surprise:

"Boss Zhang, what are you playing? How do you visit the hotel and become like this?"

The gambling king didn't treat Zhang Fatzi like that. Didn't you see any one from the Jiang family, didn't any of them appear? This Pu Jing is not the gambling king alone.

But he still came, and opened the Imperial Hall.

Some people say that the gambling king is open-minded, and some people say that the gambling king is devoted to the motherland......

Hold. It's not like that at all. The main reason is that the gambling itself is black. And the fallen master can not be linked to "justice", and it is even more impossible to reverse the arms.

Let's ask if such a character is coming, which one will receive him? Will it really let those white people enjoy seeing him?

But it is precisely because he pours arms and fire, if he is one of those people who came to Xiangjiang to pour clothes and electronic watches, and went back to pit fellow villagers, he would not even be able to see the gambling king.

As the so-called Saion loses his horse, he knows whether it is a blessing!

As soon as I went downstairs, the wine came up, vomited, and splashed a person, I apologized at the time, but the people around him beat me. ”

After listening to the introduction of the fat man, the gambling king didn't know what to say.

Like Zhang Fatzi, he even dared to shoot and bullet, who dared to say that he didn't have the courage? But he was so polite, like a good student who gave five stresses and four beauties.

The gambling king reluctantly asked him which floor he was attacked.

Zhang Fatzi said the floor, and Sister Yue said, "Huh, isn't this the right to them?"

"Quanzi?"

"Over there. I heard that I was filming here, and I congratulated someone on his birthday, and it was in the Queen's Hall. Sister Yue said.

"Yes, yes, I saw that they entered the Queen's Hall. Zhang Fatzi nodded again and again.

The gambling king glanced at the fat man, just now he was still praising this fat man in his heart as a good student, but when he turned his head, the fat man even wrote down the door number. If it weren't for the after-autumn reckoning, there would be ghosts.

The gambling king frowned, looked at Sister Yue beside him and said, "What's the matter?

"Giggles, you! Queen's Hall, the word 'word' over there in Xiangjiang. is just the protector of a few small dramas. Sister Yue elegantly cocked Erlang's legs and smoked the lady's flue.

"I went, I thought it was a cowman! It turned out to be a person who collected protection and fees. Put it in Lao Maozi's house, and I will kill him in minutes. Boss Zhang was so angry that his face and fat were shaking for a while, as the so-called "full moon" (rich is uncle) abroad if he didn't go abroad, and he didn't understand what "rich is uncle" when he didn't go to Lao Maozi's house.

At Mao Xiong's house, he was very eye-opening.

No matter how "good the three students" are, they will not be beaten silently.

He patted the table and looked at the gambling king and said, "Brother He, what should you do if you talk about me?"

"Hehe, yes, even a character like a drama dares to beat someone in my field. The gambling king laughed instead of being angry. He was genuinely angry.

Although Zhang Fatzi is very polite to him, this is after all a master of reversing guns and bullets, who knows if he will make him a battlefield after suffering this loss?

Of course, the gambling king is not afraid, but the other party is already provoking him. The big hotel has its own rules for the big hotel. And he runs a casino, so this rule is even more indispensable.

The group of beauties sitting on the sofa around them were suddenly silent, since they came to work in Pujing's field, they naturally knew how terrifying this man was in Pujing.

Las Vegas has never been a place to abide by the law, hello, hello, hello, everyone.

The big guy here, without a hundred and eighty unjustly killed ghosts in his hands, can't get along.

Just say...... Ahem, okay! I won't give specific examples.

To put it simply, a casino can copy the old American Vegas. A black industry like this, if it was really like a white rabbit, would have been eaten and wiped out long ago.

Of course, there is no doubt that they are absolute gentlemen on the surface. A gentleman who talks about "rules".

"Boss Zhang, don't worry. You are my honored guest, and I will give you an explanation. He beckoned, and next to him came a man with a fierce and muscular face, a thick golden necklace, and tattoos.

"Ah Cheng, you take the two of you to the queen's hall and bring that right man and his companion to me. I'd like to see if there are any other people in Macau who are so unruly. The gambling king commanded lightly.

"Yes, Brother Hao. The tattooed man bowed and said loudly.

......

Gu Fan was about to leave, when suddenly the box door was knocked open, and several strong men in black suits and tattoos on their arms rushed in, and Ah Cheng, who was in the lead, shouted, "The right son from Xiangjiang?"

"I'm just, what's wrong?" said Producer Kwon, standing up and wondering.

"So he's that kung fu student?" Ah Cheng inquired about the appearance of the beater before he came. He sat with the producer again, and of course he wouldn't recognize the wrong person.

"It's just you, come with us, our boss wants to see you. As soon as Ah Cheng beckoned, two strong men in black rushed over and arrested them.

"Stop, what do you want to do? Do you know who I am?" Producer Kwon struggled desperately, and the rest of the crew helped.

The crew of Xiangjiang still has the strength, and the two men in black were stunned and didn't arrest people, but were robbed by the crew.

However, at this time, the producer also came to his senses, grabbed the crew, and whispered to Ah Cheng: "This brother, you have something to say." This may be a misunderstanding, I wonder what you are looking for us?"

Don't look at him being touted by a bunch of people, as if he can really beat the gambling king.

However, in fact, if the gambling king is a character, then he is not even the little finger on this character.

After sobering up, the producer of Quan, of course he understands his identity, and he sounds good, he is called the producer, and what he says is ugly, he is actually a spectator. There is no essential difference with bars and KTVs. (To be continued.) )