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Chapter 390 The bad old man is very bad

The Yan family has been standing for many years. Of course, they have made many allies. They help each other and support each other. Say hello to the allies when they are in need. Help if you can. Don't force yourself if you can't. These are all favors and can be used with benefits.

repay.

What Yan Shaodong didn't expect was that a young ancient warrior with no background would let him use the Yan family's many years of connections. This seemed unscientific and seemed to be making a fuss out of a molehill.

However, Yan Shaodong knew that this opponent could easily break the killing trap set by Shi Fan. This opponent was by no means simple. No matter how cautious he was, he had to make another preparation.

Yan Shaodong dialed a second number. This time it only rang twice and the call was connected.

"Uncle Biao, it's me."

"Ah Dong, when are you free to come to my place and play a few rounds of mahjong?"

"New Year is coming soon, I will definitely come then, but now I have something I want to ask your help for!"

"If you have anything to say, just tell me and I'll ask Ah Wei to make arrangements for you."

"I want to ask you to borrow some knives, murder knives!"

"Oh? Could it be that some blind bitch has offended your Yan family?"

"There is such a person. It is not convenient for our Yan family to come forward. We need someone to deal with it behind the scenes."

"Okay, I'll ask Ah Wei to contact you later!"

"Well, thank you in advance, Uncle Biao, and wish you good health and a long life!"

"Hehehe, by your auspicious words, my youngest son's birthday is next month, so you can come there then!"

"Definitely!"

The two phone calls were made one after another, and neither party refused, which made Yan Shaodong breathe a sigh of relief.

The plan previously drawn up with his brothers was only the first step. Yan Shaodong, a wily and resourceful man, then made two preparations, adding up the previous ones and a three-pronged approach. Why worry about the problem not being solved?

The Yan family of the five major families is as fierce as an eagle and as ruthless as a wolf. They never bow to others easily. Anyone who offends him must pay the price!



Somewhere in the western suburbs of Imperial Capital, there is a construction site where a building is being built.

But it was already late at night. In order to avoid noise disturbing the residents, the construction was temporarily stopped and would not start until dawn.

There are many temporary and simple work sheds in the construction site, most of which are quiet, and snoring can be heard from a few of them.

There was only one place where the lights were brightly lit and people were noisy, making it seem a bit lively.

Inside, a dozen construction workers were sitting on the ground, with a small copper bowl in the middle. The shiny metal dice was spinning around in the bowl for a while before stopping.

"Holy shit, three sixes again!" There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

"Hahaha, I'm lucky. Even God is on my side and I win again!"

A thin old man in a gray suit squatted on the ground like a monkey, with a cigar in his mouth and a proud smile on his face.

"What a bastard! How can you be so evil?" Someone was furious and gritted his teeth.

Immediately, another person raised a question: "There must be something wrong with this dice. It's probably filled with mercury!"

There are rumors in the world that the mercury dice is a cheating artifact in gambling. If you are skillful in controlling it, you can throw whatever points you want, and it will be unfavorable.

Some of these migrant workers had heard this rumor, became suspicious, and insisted on testing the dice.

Otherwise, how could anyone be so lucky as to be able to throw three sixes countless times in one night?

"It's just nonsense!" Of course, the old man in the gray suit couldn't admit that he cheated, so he defended himself confidently, "There is absolutely nothing wrong with my three dice. If you lose, you can only blame your bad luck. Don't make random excuses!"

However, some stubborn migrant workers did not listen to his advice and directly took the dice and cut them open with a cutting machine. The result was that they were solid and contained no mercury.

"How's it going? You should believe it now, right?" The old man looked at a group of rough guys with a smile, "Gambling is all about luck, not all the bells and whistles you mentioned? When luck comes, even the city wall can't stop it!"

No one refuted it now. There really was no evidence that the old man cheated. Could it be just luck?

"It's okay now. You guys have ruined the dice and there's no time to play with it. I'll come back another day!" the old man said, reaching out to pick up the small copper bowl on the ground, stood up and walked out of the work shed.

More than a dozen migrant workers looked confused. You looked at me and I looked at you, with big eyes and small eyes. They always felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't explain it.

The old man in a suit appeared out of nowhere and no one knew him. No one even knew his last name.

This man came here two days ago, saying he was looking for so-and-so, but he couldn't find him. Inexplicably, he got a group of workers after get off work to gamble until midnight. In the end, they lost completely, and all the workers remembered this old man in a suit. .

Unexpectedly, the old man came again today. The workers won a lot of money from him last time. They tasted the sweetness and were happy to bet with him.

However, this time the style of the painting changed. The old man in a suit was very lucky and killed everyone. There was no one among the bunch of heartless migrant workers who could not lose. Several of them even lost their food money.

Needless to say, this deceitful old man is a bad gambler. He lost all his money at the casino in the afternoon, and in the evening he came to the construction site to reduce dimensions and bully his fellow migrant workers who were not smart enough.

He lost money on purpose last time, in order to set up a bait, but this time he came to harvest leeks and enjoy the pleasure of winning money.

Those who don't understand the routines and like to take advantage of small things are the easiest to fall into the trap, and in the end they still don't know what's going on.

The proud gambler walked out of the construction site with brisk steps on the yellow dirt road, and then turned into a secluded small alley.

There are a lot of debris piled up on the left and right sides of the alley, which is narrow and dark. It seems that the living standard of the residents here is not high, which is rare in the imperial capital.

There was a man standing under the streetlight far ahead. Although his face was facing this way, it was slightly against the light, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly.

But the gambler has very good eyesight, and he recognized who this person was with just one glance.

The gambler was shocked. He immediately lowered his head, turned around, and walked back along the original path.

After taking a few steps, a figure flashed out of the darkness and blocked the gambler's path.

The gambler looked up and saw that the young man blocking the road was tall and disheveled, but he had a very unimpressive appearance.

However, this person's aura was very strong and gave him a vague sense of threat. The gambler immediately stopped and stopped moving forward.

——What a fool, I got caught!

The gambler cursed secretly in his heart, knowing that the other party came prepared and he couldn't leave.

"After all, we are also gambling friends. Why did we leave as soon as we met?"

A loud voice came from the other end, and the man under the streetlight was talking and approaching.

The gambler remembered the voice and knew who the other party was, not to mention he had seen the other party's appearance clearly.

"Gan! You're really capable, kid!" The gambler turned around and looked directly at the man walking from the front.


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