I lit a cigarette and took a long puff.

Looking at Chen Yonghong who was still pressed on the card table, he said calmly:

"I don't know him!"

The short man sneered, looked at me, and said:

"Don't you know? Do you think I'm a fool?"

Even Chen Yonghong closed his eyes helplessly, acting like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"Oh, Dao Twelve, please stop being so tough. Just accept it, or I'll cut off your hand at worst..."

The whole thing has developed until now.

There is one thing that is particularly strange to me.

Chen Yonghong is not a fool.

He knew the consequences of being caught.

But I found that except at the beginning, he was slightly nervous.

But later, I didn't seem to be afraid at all.

Who is this kid?

In this situation, he still dared to talk nonsense.

"He has already said that you two are together. No matter how stubborn you are, there is no point! Boy, I advise you to admit it, otherwise you will suffer the consequences..."

I took a puff of cigarette.

He glanced at the short man and then said:

"He said that I was with him, and he also said that this eldest sister was also with him? Do you believe this?"

The fat woman saw me helping her speak.

She naturally stood by my side and said:

"Yes, I can't believe what this little old man said. I think this young man is not with him. Otherwise, how could he lose at the gambling table with me?"

The short man ignored the fat woman's words, looked at me, and asked with a sneer:

"What do you mean, you don't want to be called Dao Twelve?"

I nodded.

"Yes, my name is not Dao Twelve, my name is Chu Liu!"

As soon as I finished speaking.

He took out his ID card.

Make gestures at the short man.

"Look at the words above clearly, the sixth day of the lunar month!"

The short man couldn't help but be stunned.

Chen Yonghong, whose head was still on the gambling table, was also shocked.

He struggled a few times and shouted to me and the short man:

"You kid actually lied to me! Let me tell you, little guy. He is with me. Look at my phone, I have his phone number in it. You can find out after calling..."

The short man immediately took Chen Yonghong's mobile phone.

Open the call log.

The first name displayed is Dao Twelve.

The short man dialed the phone and pressed the speakerphone.

His eyes were staring at the mobile phone on my table.

"Beep" a few times.

The call went through.

A man's rude voice came from the other side.

"Who?"

The man's voice was very loud, and the other side was also very noisy. It sounded like he was drinking.

The short man asked tentatively:

"Is it Dao Twelve?"

The person on the other side immediately said:

"What? Twelve swords? I'm going to retaliate with twenty fucking swords. My fucking years are like knives. The swords are urging your grandma to stab you to death, you stinking idiot. Get out of here. I hit you wrong!"

The other side is hung up.

The short man's face also turned green.

Holding the phone, his hands were shaking in anger.

The gamblers who gathered around to watch the excitement could not help but snicker.

But the fat woman couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

Pointing at the short man, she smiled and said:

"Tell me, you can believe what this little swindler says. It's good this time. Do you feel comfortable being scolded for no reason?"

Fat women should be frequent visitors to this casino.

He spoke without any hesitation.

Although the short man still doubts me.

But at this time, he didn't have any evidence.

He had no choice but to direct all his anger at Chen Yonghong.

Holding Chen Yonghong's hair, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Little bastard, I'll make you look good later! Take it away for him!"

Chen Yonghong still showed no fear at all.

He looked at me and sighed:

"Okay, you are a knife-twelve, no, Chu Liu. I didn't see it. You also set an underhook for me. Boy, wait..."

Said.

He was pushed by several thugs and walked towards the second floor.

Just arrived at the stairs.

Chen Yonghong suddenly pointed towards the bar and said:

"Your boss is here!"

Some of the thugs looked back subconsciously.

There are also some who feel something is wrong and just stand still.

Then, Chen Yonghong waved his hand.

I saw white ash all over the sky, spraying directly on several people.

None of these people expected that he would have such a skill.

Several thugs were instantly fascinated by the white ash.

Chen Yonghong took a quick step and ran out.

When he ran to the door, he didn't forget to turn back and point at me.

"Chase, chase for me!"

The short man wiped the ashes from his face and shouted angrily.

A few thugs couldn't care less about their gray faces.

He chased Chen Yonghong.

But at this time, Chen Yonghong had already rushed out of the door.

As for whether he will be caught, it can only depend on his luck.

Looking at this scene, I also wanted to laugh a little in my heart.

This Chen Yonghong is a ghost, with his own unique way of doing things.

I finished exchanging my chips.

Under the suspicious eyes of the short man, he slowly walked out of the casino.
To be continued...