Five hundred and sixtieth chapters to catch the target
Kuang Sen rolled his eyes fiercely and was too lazy to talk to Fang Hao.
After a while, we arrived at the magnificent Canter Hotel. Kuang Sen seemed to be a regular customer here. Without introducing himself, someone called Mr. Kuang and greeted him. Not only did he have a formulaic service smile on his face, but there were even a few...
Share flattery.
Immediately, Fang Hao understood why this was the case. He saw Kuang Sen take out a few US dollars with a face value of one hundred, and the girl in the hotel immediately bent down and bowed, took them with both hands, and said happily: "Thank you, Mr. Kuang.
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"Well, without further ado, arrange an elegant room for the three of us and have a roast whole lamb." Kuang Senyi spoke in a commanding manner, with the air of a wealthy man.
Fang Hao glanced at Qing Yilan and found that this woman was completely unmoved by Kuang Sen's wealthy period, as if she had nothing to do with her.
After a while, the hotel lady led me to an extremely spacious and luxurious room. However, in this luxurious room, near the balcony, there was a groove and a brand-new metal shelf, which looked very...
of abruptness.
After a while, Fang Hao figured out what the grooves and shelves were for, because the chef from the Cantor Hotel and several helpers came in with a cart and roasted a whole lamb on the spot.
This momentum is indeed a luxury service.
Of course, during the roasting process, the hotel did not neglect Fang Hao and the other three, and continuously served many special snacks and various precious fruits.
Seeing the surprised expressions of Fang Hao and Qing Yilan, Kuang Sen chuckled and said, "How about it? Isn't this interesting? I was also surprised when I came here for the first time. Did you see that the chef is from China?"
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As expected, the chef did indeed have an oriental face. When Kuang Sen said this, the chef immediately raised his head, smiled at Fang Hao and Qing Yilan and said in Mandarin: "Hello, welcome to Canter Hotel."
Fang Hao smiled and nodded slightly. He found that the chef's facial features were somewhat different from those of the Han people. He should be from southern Xinjiang. Seeing the southern Xinjiang people, Fang Hao thought of the terrorists in Zhonghai City and the man named Yi.
Sha’s cute little girl is also quite emotional. She feels that the little girl is very pitiful. She lost her father and suffered a terrible attack. I wonder if that incident has left a shadow on her psychology?
However, since that time, Fang Hao has never seen that cute little girl again, but he misses him terribly, especially when the little girl actually said that the way he looked at her was lustful.
Yes, Fang Hao couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.
Qing Yilan saw Fang Hao laughing inexplicably and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Hao, why are you laughing?"
"I thought of a very cute little girl and couldn't help but smile."
"Is that your daughter?" Qing Yilan suddenly became curious.
"Bullshit, I don't have any children, I'm just guessing." Fang Hao shook his head depressedly.
The conversation between the two was in Mandarin, and I originally thought that Kuang Sen couldn't understand it. Although this guy had an Oriental face, there were too many Orientals abroad who couldn't speak Mandarin.
But what surprised the two of them was that this guy actually interrupted and said in standard Mandarin: "Haha, Brother Hao, you don't like little lolita, do you?"
"Get out!" Fang Hao, who came back to his senses, cursed angrily. Fortunately, this guy could still say such a thing. Although... Fang Hao still likes little Lolita, but how can he say such a thing?
Come out!
"Are you also from China?" Fang Hao asked in surprise.
"No, I am of Chinese descent, from XJP. Of course my ancestors are Chinese. Speaking of which, I also have Yan and Huang blood." Kuang Sen chuckled.
"XJP people? That's no wonder. Most people in your country can probably speak Mandarin."
"Yes, it is the official language." Kuang Sen smiled, then turned to look at Qing Yilan, and said very attentively: "Miss Qing, I am very yearning for gambling masters. I don't know how much I have learned since I was a child.
It's a pity that those so-called masters are not very good, and I haven't learned anything. Miss Qing may not know it today, but I have been at the table next to me. I really admire and yearn for Miss Qing's unpredictable gambling skills when I saw them.
Ah, I think Miss Qing is very likely to win the position of gambling king."
At this moment, Kuang Sen was speaking very seriously and looked at Qing Yilan with burning eyes.
After Qing Yilan subconsciously looked at Kuang Sen's thick hands, she had a strange look on her face and cursed in her heart. Gambling skills rely on hands and eyes, and it is difficult to use a pair of thick hands flexibly. In other words,
The Kuang Sen in front of him has no talent in gambling skills. If he can learn something good, it is ten times better than others. It is definitely not the fault of those who taught him gambling skills. This guy is so talented!
However, seeing how Kuang Sen helped him just now, although Qing Yilan didn't like this guy's hospitality, it still didn't hurt his confidence, so he showed a smile and said: "Everything requires perseverance.
Only with persistence and hard work can success be possible.”
"Yes, that's what I think. I feel that as long as I persist, I will definitely be able to become a real master of gambling." Kuang Sen Wenyan was overjoyed, as if he had received Qing Yilan's affirmation, and responded with confidence.
Fang Hao muttered in his heart: "I'm tired of seeing it!"
During the subsequent conversation, both Qing Yilan and Fang Hao gradually discovered that it was not because of Qing Yilan's beauty or liking that Kuang Sen treated Qing Yilan so enthusiastically, but because of Kuang Sen's enthusiasm for gambling.
This is what he did.
This made Qing Yilan feel relieved. Just now she thought that this guy was trying to set her sights, so she didn't have a good look at this guy all the way. After all, this Kuang Sen was like a gorilla, which really made Qing Yilan
Not even remotely interested.
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While Fang Hao and the three of them were eating roasted whole lamb and drinking good wine, Wen Xiao and the other four people had quickly taken a fat man and hid in the secret stronghold of Jiang Qiang, a member of the secret team here.
And this fat man was Fu Lengxin who had swallowed six billion US dollars from Chen Hell, Zhao Fengjiao and others.
At this moment, Fu Lengxin was sitting on a stool, with a cold-looking Wen Xiao in front of him. Although Wen Xiao exuded an astonishing evil spirit, Fu Lengxin's body couldn't help but tremble.
But in the face of Wen Xiao's question, Fu Lengxin gritted his teeth and did not answer. Although he suffered countless fists and kicks during the period and was completely beaten into a pig's head, Fu Lengxin gritted his teeth and did not tell the whereabouts of the six billion