As for the people around him, they seemed to have been accustomed to this matter for a long time, and there was not much surprise.
And what Song An said just now was the secret code that Jin Yiwei detected to enter the Kunshan Casino. Without these words, even if he found Buzhuang, he would not be able to enter the casino.
And such code words are changed every three days to ensure safety, which shows the importance of Kunshan Casino.
After walking ten or twenty meters down through a secret door in the back room of Buzhuang, a dark underground cave hall appeared in front of Song An.
"big big big……"
"Little little little..."
"Eighteen-year-old virgin..."
Seeing the scene underground, Song An gained some experience.
"Here, you can do anything if you have money, but you have to be careful. Once you leave Kunshan, we will not be responsible for your lives. Be careful of being hacked!" The boy lowered his eyelids and said a few words before turning around.
Then they returned to the tunnel where they were just now, leaving only Song An and the two of them.
"Sir, there are many strong people in this place." Dian Wei whispered beside Song An.
"Oh? How many are there above the ninth rank?" Hearing this, Song An became interested. With his current ninth rank strength, he wanted to see how many were stronger than him, but his ninth rank was now relatively watery.
It doesn't have much fighting power at all.
"There are about thirty people above the ninth rank! As for the exact number of people, I don't know, because there are still some people hiding in the dark!" Dian Wei said with a solemn expression.
Song An was stunned. There were about 30 people in the ninth grade and above. This number was too much. No wonder even Dali Temple did not dare to easily provoke these underground worlds. Even if they could really win the Kunshan Casino,
I'm afraid Dali Temple will really suffer heavy losses.
Moreover, Kunshan Casino is only one of the large casinos in the south. There are not many casinos like this. It requires a large number of troops to complete the settlement. To mobilize such a large number of troops in the imperial capital, I am afraid that only Song Jiancheng has this ability.
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However, it's not that Song Jiancheng doesn't want to eradicate these underground forces, but every time he is about to take action, someone will come out to stop them. Some guys from the other four countries are so powerful that even Song Jiancheng is extremely afraid of them, so this matter has been delayed until now.
, still not solved.
"Okay, I know what level I am at, so it's better not to take action. Today we mainly come to Liu Dongchuan!"
"As for the problem of dealing with the underground world, I have already asked someone to solve it!" A sneer rose at the corner of Song An's mouth, hoping that Chang Yuchun could give him a satisfactory answer. Chang Yuchun would do this and Song An would be better off.
Confident, after all, Chang Yuchun also served as a bandit when he was in the army, and his methods were ruthless and he did not spare any surrendered soldiers.
It is most suitable to hang out in this underground world.
When he came to a card table, he saw a group of people guessing the size around the table. Although it was just the simplest game, many people gathered around it. After walking around for a while, Song An saw a lot of new ways to play gambling. It was nothing.
The new ideas are nothing more than talent size, points, position, odd and even, etc. Song An is really not interested.
For this mission, Song An also asked Dian Wei to bring 30,000 taels of gold. If Liu Dongchuan could not be found later, he might have to go and gamble.
Later, Song An came to the place where slaves were traded, and saw many people imprisoned in a huge iron cage. All of them were pale, their eyes were empty, and they had long lost hope in life.
Their lives are even lower than that of maids and servants. Even if they are bought, they are still the lowest servants.
"Does this guest want to be a servant?" Just as Song An was looking over here, a wretched man with a black mole on the corner of his mouth came over enthusiastically. At first glance, this was what he saw.
The owner of the slave market.
"This is my first time here. Where did you get all these people?" Song An asked directly to his face without any scruples. Anyway, his current face was not Song An's face, so he was not afraid of being exposed.
Hearing that Song An was here for the first time, the man subconsciously became vigilant, but after confirming that Song An's face was not that of any dignitary he knew, he spoke.
"What this guest doesn't know is that these guys were all captured and fled from the disaster-stricken areas in the south. We carefully selected them and sent them here. If you buy them back, you only need to give them a mouthful of food. You can treat them however you want!" the man said.
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Disaster in the south?
Although he had heard the news recently, hadn't the imperial court sent people to provide disaster relief a long time ago?
Why are there so many disaster victims?
"How is it possible? The imperial court has already sent people to provide disaster relief. How is it possible that there are still so many victims?" Song An frowned. He felt that this person might be lying.
"Disaster relief???" When he heard about the disaster relief, the man couldn't help but reveal a trace of disdain.
"The guest officer's background should not be simple, and he has never been to the south, so he doesn't know the situation there. The small amount of disaster relief money from the court is simply a drop in the bucket for the thirteen states in the south, and the people sent by the court to provide disaster relief are also
He may not be a good person!" The man sneered and was very dismissive of Song An's disaster relief.
Hearing this, Song An's face became more and more gloomy. There were continuous wars in the north, natural disasters in the south, the eighteen vassal kings in the east were like bombs about to explode, and the imperial capital was even more in crisis. Just thinking about it, Song An felt
It hurts, this Daqi is just a mess!
At this moment, Song An didn't even seem to accept this mess. Even if he really took over, could he really do better than his father? New
In such a difficult situation, the fact that his father was still able to ensure that the Qi Dynasty was not in chaos was enough to illustrate his father's ability.
"Having said so much, is there anyone you like? Each one only costs two hundred gold, regardless of gender!" the man said.
"Are you robbing money? How can something like theirs be worth two hundred gold?" Song An's face sank. Although he is not short of money, he is not stupid. One hundred gold is enough to train many soldiers.
Now, am I buying a useless slave here?
"Hey hey hey, then it's only a hundred gold pieces. It can't be any less. The goods I have here are all carefully selected. The women are beautiful and young, and the men are strong. You can buy them and play with them as you like!"
Instead of showing any embarrassment, he began to persuade Song An to come.
Song An took a few steps forward and found that the women present were indeed pretty good-looking. The girls were even a little pink. When he saw Song An approaching, he timidly squeezed in for fear of being taken in by Song An.
go.
"I am short of everything except money, but you are just mediocre. Do you have anything better?" After looking at it for a while, Song An shook his head and was very dissatisfied. Of course, Song An also wanted to see this.
Is there anything hidden in Kunshan Casino?
"It seems that the young master is also a master who is not short of money. Then, young master, come with me!"