Crane

Chapter 8

There was a lot of people in the hall, pungent perfume mixed with all kinds of smoke and shouts filled every corner. There is no day and night here, only gold, silver and wealth.Fu Jing exchanged all the banknotes into chips, and walked around in the arena with Wu Xuanyi, and the spectators immediately came forward when they saw them.

Fu Jing announced the incision, and the opposite party knew that it was a fellow gang member.

Just don't make trouble.

The spectators quickly dispersed.

Wu Xuanyi was lucky, he changed a table if he won a few hands, and changed it when he lost, and he moved around very diligently.Except for betting the size once at the beginning, Fu Jing didn't participate in it anymore. Seeing Wu Xuanyi's happy face and those secret agents who were lingering at the entrance, the depression that had been suppressed before came silently.After finally realizing it thoroughly, he took steps forward, only to watch helplessly as the contact station was uprooted. The shock and fear did not spread until now, and there was even a cloud of indescribable suspicion. Crowded with fragile and sensitive nerves, disturbing her mind.

Gao Fei's kite broke its string, and he was at a loss as to where to go.

While she was watching from side to side, Wu Xuanyi won again at the poker table, this was the third win in a row.Just like before, Wu Xuanyi stood up and was going to change tables, when suddenly someone shouted loudly: "Don't hurry, let's play again!" In addition to being afraid, it is also full of excitement and anticipation that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

Fu Jing raised her eyebrows upwards, it was really a wave of ups and downs.

How did you meet this witch?

The rebellious absurdity that he pretended to be on the surface is nothing compared to this one, and it is not worth mentioning.

The woman who came out from the crowd across the gambling table was high-profile and flamboyant, with her hair slicked back and wearing a small open suit. She was not tall, but her aura was soaring.She sat down in the chair, unceremoniously hugged the flirtatious woman who played against Wu Xuanyi and kissed her, and then hummed to this side with malicious intentions: "It's so easy for the person who wins me to run away!" As the saying goes, the Chen family party of the Jiang family and the sisters of the Song family, Kong Jiacai, came from the famous second daughter of the Kong family. She was stubborn and competitive. She was called "Mr. Man is definitely not a respectful title for intellectuals or teachers.

No, not long after Lao Tzu was kicked out of the position of finance minister, my daughter came out to have fun.

"Who's wife, she's so beautiful." Second Miss Kong stared at Wu Xuanyi without hesitation, snapped her fingers, and immediately a bodyguard brought up a box of chips, and another walked forward involuntarily. He planned to force Wu Xuanyi back into the chair.

The bodyguard's movements were not slow, but Fu Jing's reaction was faster.

With a muffled bang, the bodyguard was brought forward by the wrist, and his forehead hit the card table in an instant, howling like a pig in pain.

Miss Kong Er raised her eyes and stared at her: "I thought who was so bold, so it's your surname Fu!" The two of them knew each other, but the process was not pleasant.

Thinking about the wealth of the Kong family, the loss of a finance minister would not hurt the muscles and bones, and the relationship with the Jiang family's brother-in-law also destined them to still have great power.Leaving aside this layer, Du Yuesheng, the leader who lives in Chongqing, also frequents Mr. Kong, Shi Bo Fu Zuoyi and the Kong family are still close friends, and Fu Jing, both public and private, does not want to confront each other head-on. Although she did not answer, she has let go Turn on the bodyguard.

"Why, you surnamed Fu, if you have this leisure, you don't have to wait on that long-distance running general of yours." Second Miss Kong spoke with sarcasm, completely merciless.The long-distance running general is talking about the general who was supposed to stick to North China at the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War but fled without a fight. He first went to Shijiazhuang and then to Kaifeng and ran more than 500 miles in one go.

"Since my surname is Fu, why should I serve others?" Fu Jing said in a deep voice, pushing her back all of a sudden.Even clay figurines have a bit of spirit. It is undeniable that Shibo Fu Zuoyi did lose to this long-distance running general in the Central Plains War, but Feng Shui took turns, and the status of both sides is not what it used to be. Shibo put her in the headquarters just to hinder Not for flattery, now Fu Jing is just telling the truth.

"Okay, kind!" Ms. Kong Er praised, pushed the box and dumped piles of chips on the table, and said word by word: "If you want to stand up for your girlfriend, it's fine, if you have the ability, you can win all of them. The gate here is up to you." Let's go!" Regardless of whether Fu Jing agreed or not, she just jumped in.

The younger generations of the Kong family, except for the eldest daughter, all sneered at the power-loving Lao Tzu, thinking that no matter how old an official is, he is only a high-level slave, and he has to act according to his master's wink. Miss Kong Er was within her thinking range.Seeing her so majestic, the flirtatious woman next to her couldn't help showing a smug expression. She looked at Wu Xuanyi and Fu Jing with both eyes, showing off her joy.

Fu Jing's complexion was very bad, she was not good at gambling, so she could join in the fun, but it seemed that she was not sure if she wanted to win or lose.

However, the opponent not only has more guns, but also more people.Enduring a moment of anger to avoid a hundred days of worries, Fu Jing chose to back down instead of fighting: "You win, I am not the opponent."

It's a pity that Ms. Kong Er didn't make any progress, and pressed her step by step: "It's okay to admit defeat." As she spoke, she took out a gun and slapped it heavily on the table, and pointed at Wu Xuanyi: "I belong to you!" That was Browning, Wu Xuanyi also had one in her handbag, which Wu Yongquan gave her for self-defense, and Fu Jing was sullen about it.

As soon as the gun was fired, the crowd who watched the excitement swallowed their saliva and retreated. This thing will kill people.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Xuanyi, who was watching the situation, immediately interrupted and said: "I heard that Mr. Er is particularly good at marksmanship. I don't know if it is true or not." She pulled the hem of the cheongsam and sat back on the chair obediently, with a smile that made people not resentful.

"Of course it's true." Miss Kong Er obviously guessed Wu Xuanyi's intentions, her eyes drifted to this side, and soon she saw the slightly bulging waist of Fu Jing's half-open windbreaker, and there was indeed a gun pinned to it. .

Wu Xuanyi reached out to wrap Fu Jing's waist, patted the holster, and said innocently and proudly: "Fu Jing's gun is good, I don't know if Mr. Er is willing to compete. If it is not enough, why don't we play cards with you again? Like "as long as you win the gun fight, you don't need to gamble on the cards.

The method of aggressive generals is not very clever, but Miss Kong Er is very useful.

Before the conversation in the casino was over, the police station received a report, and the sheriff quickly dispatched troops to come over without stopping.

The Green Gang turned to the police force for help for the first time, and this kind of credit is not often seen.

The sheriff had a good idea, and when he led the policemen to lift the thick curtain, rushed into the crowded backyard of the gambling hall and stretched his neck, his head was swollen and his eyes were black, and he almost fainted.The two who dared to intervene hastily to intervene with one hand holding the gun inside had only one end. The difference was whether they were shot dead on the spot or thrown into prison and slowly tortured to death.

The sheriff wiped his neck with his hands, sweating coldly, not daring to vent his breath, he immediately ordered his subordinates to silence, and retreated to the gate in desperation.

Must report, immediately!

The sheriff with sore legs went through all the departments he could think of one by one...

The onlookers standing in the yard were totally unaware that the police force had ever come. In front of them, two red apples were placed on the mouths of two valuable blue and white porcelain bottles, showing a charming/wanting allure under the skylight. / person color.

The pistol in Fu Jing's hand was gray and dull. It was much larger than Miss Kong Er's shiny silver Browning, and it was a bit bulky. The dress is in stark contrast to Miss Kong Er, who is indistinguishable from male and female in suits and leather shoes, and everyone can't help but click their tongues to praise her. Some marvel at her glamorous and sassy, ​​and some worship Miss Kong Er's chilling and fierceness, all of them can't take their eyes off her. Stare at the two straight arms.

There was a gunshot, the fruit was broken, and the thin-necked porcelain bottle was unscathed.

The bodyguard placed the fruit again, slightly smaller than before, and was hit again after a while.

Repeat this six times without missing a beat.